Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapter Shangguan old man in distress
Some people say that Ye Ming Palace hides an old immortal who descended from heaven. Some people say that the old immortal is actually nothing. He just lived decades longer than ordinary people. Some people say that Ye Ming Palace is originally a heavenly immortal.
It doesn't matter if the palace was demoted to the human world, even if there are gods. Rumors are just rumors. No one knows the accuracy of this rumor, and no one knows who the real protagonist of this rumor is.
The old man Shangguan waved his sleeves, and his body suddenly rose into the air. His white hair was fluttering, and his clothes were undulating. His body stopped when it reached a height of one foot. But Dongfang Nuhai's eyes were full of excitement.
Looking at the old man with flowing clothes and white hair, he slightly stretched out his slender but well-maintained palms.
"Being able to control the Qi just shows that you have strong inner strength. I don't believe it. You are really the legendary immortal from Yeming Palace. Where can there be any real immortals in this world? They are just mortals. The one from Linglong Valley
That’s probably the same for the immortal immortals.”
"Taoist Master Dongfang, now that you've found out my true identity, you still don't dare to take action. Because you don't have the confidence to defeat me. How can a person who doesn't even have self-confidence be taken seriously by me? The best person in the world.
There are great wonders. Just because your Cang Qiong Sect doesn’t have it doesn’t mean that other sects don’t have it. If the four ancient martial arts sects don’t have it, it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist in the whole world. It doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist in the world of martial arts. It doesn’t mean that it doesn’t exist in the human world.”
Mr. Shangguan's eyes were as bright as fire, and his body was frozen in mid-air. His whole body exuded a breath as deep as the stars, and that kind of vague breath sometimes collapsed like a boom, and sometimes was like a gossamer.
After the bright light flashed in his eyes, a star-like brilliance appeared one after another. There was always a mysterious aura lingering around him, and that aura seemed not to belong to this world.
Dongfang Nuhai's eyes narrowed slightly. He knew that Shangguan Old Man was as good as the sky, but he didn't expect that the aura that Shangguan Old Man was exuding at this moment was so mysterious and unpredictable, which made him extremely fearful. But he had no choice but to shoot with an arrow on the string.
He couldn't help condensing the strong internal energy all over his body, and the Wuji Qi was like a huge vortex, majesticly rising from his Dantian.
With a sound of "Zheng", Dongfang Nuhai reached out with his right hand, and suddenly a long sword with a cold glow was in his hand. The long sword shone out the light of the early morning sun, and a cold light was formed in an instant, and he was seen
He frowned and flicked the long sword with his left hand.
"Om?6??6??6??6??6??6??6??6?", the long sword kept chanting softly, but the angry sea in the east moved, and only the long sword in his hand was seen
As soon as it was raised, energy like a terrifying wave burst into the sky. The long sword condensed a soul-stirring sword light. The sword light condensed the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and then shot towards the old man Shangguan in mid-air.
Stab away.
Shangguan old man's long beard was flying in the wind, and his white hair was scattered in the cold wind. His eyes were as calm as water, and his face was as calm as ever. The sword as fierce as a collapse was in front of him in an instant, and he
He gently stretched out his right hand, turned his right hand into a finger, and struck towards the long sword.
A light blue Qi force visible to the naked eye bursts out from the outstretched two fingers. The finger force has the power to split mountains and crack the earth. The finger force is even more powerful like piercing the clouds and piercing the sky. As soon as the finger force comes out, who can
A competitive momentum suddenly emerged. The light blue energy burst out from the fingertips of the two fingers, and instantly struck the long sword together. The long sword curved slightly, and the force of the rebound
Following the trend, the sword energy surging from the long sword spread out in all directions like a fan.
There was a dull and soft sound of "Boom", the strength of the fingers collided with the energy of the sword, and the sword suddenly groaned, and the two fingers stretched out by the old man Shangguan also paused slightly. Unexpectedly, when the two of them just paused,
A black shadow penetrated through the glaring morning light. The cold light in the black shadow's hand flashed, and the black shadow turned into an aurora and shot towards Shangguan's back. But the black shadow was leaving Shangguan.
The old man was just a foot away and merged into the scorching light, as if he had never appeared before.
The old man Shangguan didn't seem to notice this abnormality. His eyes were still fixed on Dongfang Nuhai, who looked like a master of Taoism. The long sword in Dongfang Nuhai's hand flickered, and he tapped his feet lightly.
, his body felt like he was stepping on a blue sea, and his body was like a leaf of duckweed above the waves. The sword light turned again, and his figure turned sharply like a shadow, and there was even more turbulence under his feet.
Startled.
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Shangguan old man's calm expression did not change at all, and his face was even more peaceful. His right sleeve suddenly waved, and his body floated up. The sword light surged up like a huge wave, and the handle
The giant long sword seemed to be transformed by the waves, and shot towards his body with earth-shattering momentum.
Upon seeing this, Mr. Shangguan raised his body as lightly as a gust of wind, and moved freely in the mid-air, but the energy condensed from his two fingers seemed to be even greater and more powerful. The long sword took the lead and made a harsh sound.
There was a loud sound in the sky, "??chuibaojiao?> 迿o雰瀮讀讻蜻娜碜yotan??ィ??Xilao Xixia? Ganxia?鸬Na? 14 Cangsu Paohuang Bu Xitun Huan?
Mulberry?
"What a blue sea, a raging sea in the east. Although your Wuji Hunyuan Gong has reached the ultimate state, your state of mind is still a little behind." Old man Shangguan said calmly, and the finger between his fingers
The burst of light blue energy suddenly rose. The energy in the two fingers was like two pillars of energy. The giant sword was finally blocked by the energy bursting out from between the two fingers. The giant sword kept groaning, and the giant sword continued to groan.
The sword was trembling, but it couldn't make any progress.
And at this moment, the black shadow behind Mr. Shangguan suddenly appeared again. The cold light condensed, and the soul-hungry shadow exploded from the hands of the black shadow. The shadow appeared again silently.
He stabbed Shangguan old man in the back once, and there was a faint flash of colorful light between the shadows.
Shangguan old man's expression changed slightly. He waved his left sleeve, and a burst of vitality suddenly emerged from his sleeve. His left sleeve seemed to contain endless energy.
I saw his left sleeve swept behind him, and fierce energy spurted out from the left sleeve. The energy was like a burst of lightning, exploding behind him.
The black shadow flashed, and a figure appeared from the light. Several qi energy exploded in his chest, making his body tremble. The seven-colored light in his hand could not be hidden in the white light.
In the middle, he turned around and suddenly floated several feet away, his eyes showing an unbelievable look.
"What a world in a sleeve, such a ruthless amputation. Shangguan old man, how many other secrets have you hidden? The martial arts of Ye Ming Palace, and the long-lost world in a sleeve, it seems that Pindao is really a young man.
It's up to you." Dongfang Nuhai was not disappointed because of the missed shot, there was a hint of excitement that could not be concealed in his eyes.
"I can't believe it, I can't believe it." Shangguan old man's calm expression finally began to change, and he didn't even look at the black shadow several feet away behind him. He looked at the angry sea in the east and continued: "I am
There is nothing surprising about the elders of Ye Ming Palace knowing the secret skills of Ye Ming Palace. But which song are you singing? Yujizi, you have obviously been killed by Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun together.
Well, it’s hard to believe that you have the unique skill of bringing the dead back to life.”
"It's just a thin line between life and death, so what's so strange about it? Pindao's strength increases every time he dies. Shangguan Chief is really ignorant." Standing a few feet behind Shangguan old man
The black shadow said quietly. Obviously, he was not surprised by the exposure of his identity, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"There is a set of reversal methods in Wuji Hunyuan Gong. It is said that this reversal method is extremely difficult to practice. If you master this reversal method, you will be able to get back all your money in one go, and you will even get to a higher level.
.I don’t think you have hidden it so deeply, but in my eyes, these are just illusions. The person who died was not the real Yu Jizi, that person was just your substitute, and he died
, you can absorb his internal power into your own body, thereby transforming it into your own internal power. It is really incredible that Cangqiong Sect has such evil techniques."
"There is no distinction between justice and evil in martial arts in the world. It depends on the person who uses it. Cang Qiong Sect has dedicated its whole life for the people of the world, why can't it use some heretical techniques. The general trend of the world is to unite chaos into one, and the four ancient martial arts sects
It’s time to show a unified situation." Dongfang Nuhai seemed to be stepping on the turbulent blue waves, and he said calmly to Mr. Shangguan.
"Evil is evil, and evil is evil. They cannot be confused. It seems that you are fully prepared this time, but you are destined to fail." Shangguan shook his head and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in the mid-air. When his figure appeared again, he had already fallen into the black shadow. He almost ignored the limitations of time and space, and instantly
He reached the side of the black figure, raised his palm, and a surge of palm power burst out from his palm and struck quickly towards the chest of the black figure.
With a "bang" sound, the energy that burst out from Shangguan's palm hit the black figure's chest hard. However, before Shangguan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the black figure's face showing...
There was a weird smile. Suddenly, a strong uneasiness surged from the bottom of his heart. He made a sudden decision and backed away immediately.
As soon as the strange smile appeared on the face of the black figure, the seven-color light in his hand flashed, and the seven-color light shot towards Shangguan Old Man's body like lightning. Because it was too close, Shangguan Old Man had no time to avoid it.
, he didn't expect that he hit the person with his palm, but the person ignored him and shot out a colorful light from the palm of his hand. He naturally knew what the colorful light was, and he wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late.
The seven-colored ray of light disappeared in an instant and disappeared into Old Man Shangguan's body. As soon as the seven-colored light entered Old Man Shangguan's body, the true energy in his body couldn't help but stagnate. When he circulated the true energy, he felt a tearing sensation all over his body.
The pain spread, but the true energy in his body could not improve his luck at all.
Taking advantage of the fact that his true energy had not been completely restrained, Mr. Shangguan stepped back several feet with his feet. As soon as he stabilized his body, the black figure's body was hit by him like a kite with its string cut off.
The palm flew out and fell on the ice and snow. Several drops of bright red blood swayed down in the air, like blooming red flowers, and fell on the snow and ice. It was really beautiful.
Mr. Shangguan didn't care about the black shadow that was slapped away by his own palm. His ancient and unwavering face could no longer remain calm. "I didn't expect that the seven-colored cold soul needle actually came from the Cangqiong Gate. It's really surprising.
The incident in the Magic Ice Forest was just a way to divert your attention, no one would have thought that Hua Qiniang actually came from the Cangqiong Gate." Old man Shangguan seemed to understand something, and he said in a deep voice to Dongfang Nuhai.