Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Three: Straight Talk
When Ye Yujun hid in Bai Che's arms and took a step slower, his internal organs were suppressed by the powerful aura of annihilation, his energy and blood rose, and he spat blood on Bai Che's body with a loud sound.
Bai Che's eyes were cold, and the sea of qi was running at high speed. He held Ye Yujun in his arms with one hand and spat out every word, almost draining the sea of qi.
"Array!"
The power of the immortal sea turned into green vines, covering him and Ye Yujun like lotus flowers closing.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The aura of annihilation was condensed to the point of purity, like a wild knife chopping vegetables. In less than five breaths, the green vines dissipated one by one between the sky and the earth.
At the critical moment, Bai Che threw Ye Yujun out, furious inside. He came here to find the truth, not to be slaughtered.
If the opponent insists on killing him, even if he is really the Master of Miaofa, there is no way to kill him!
Although he was heartbroken, he cursed loudly: "Damn it, I'm talking to you. What's the point of me talking to you? If you are really the old demon of martial arts in the world, the place you should go to is the Hidden Immortal Market instead of hiding in the Ye family.
This one is putting on airs!"
The old man's expression seemed to have changed slightly...
But how could Bai Che take another look? In his rage, he didn't care, his survival instinct made him not prepared to spare any effort, otherwise he would be killed by the old man, and everything would be in vain.
Suddenly, his Qi sea was completely drained, like a pool drained dry, and the accumulated energy in the meridians all over his body also came out of his body. He could not care less that this was an extremely reckless and risky behavior.
The aura continues to rise. It is the purest aura power of the Immortal Sea. Under the Martial God in the world, no one except those of the same level as the God-Slaying Realm can withstand this huge force.
boom!
The power of the breath was concentrated to the extreme, clinging directly to his body. In an instant, he turned into a human-shaped cannonball, breaking through the layers of defenses of silence and piercing through.
The void is boiling directly, the breath of death is constantly gathering and dispersing, the earth is shaking, and the inside of the thatched hut is no longer motionless. Outside, Ye Yujun is like a car sitting on a muddy road, bumping and trembling.
The earth has been trembling, and there has even been a land sinking phenomenon. It is so shocking!
On this side of the car, Bai Che ejected and shot through, like piercing through successive foam boards, bang bang bang, the speed continued to slow down, but it still advanced within an arm of the old man.
Above the fist, the power of the physical body is blessing the remaining mighty power of the immortal sea. If this punch can be blasted out, let alone a mere flesh and blood body, it can penetrate even a building from top to bottom.
Be polite first and then fight!
In the flash of lightning, the old man moved his mouth and let out a light breath, but this time, it seemed that he was no longer so strong and no longer possessing the power of destruction.
And Bai Che's punch seemed to be blocked by the power of the laws of heaven and earth. Every inch he advanced, the huge force carried by his punch was invisible "dissolving" until it finally stagnated in mid-air, three fingers away from the old man's face.
Distance, freeze!
Time seemed to have frozen, Bai Che's eyes flashed, he took a big breath, closed his fists, and collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.
Even though he tried his best to neutralize the old man's aura of death, he was already at his limit and couldn't even raise his hand to punch.
But the aura of Nirvana is still there, and although it has declined a lot, it still seems to have the potential to resume its killing spree.
In this battle, Bai Che still lost...
But inside the hut, it suddenly became clear and clear. The draft blew in, and the aura of death no longer existed at all, as if it had never existed.
"Young man, your surname is Bai, not Huang?!"
The old man spoke quietly, seeming to have regained some energy, instead of being like a mummy like before.
"Speak directly!" Bai Che acted like a sick old man, speaking weakly.