Chapter 197: The old man seeks a path. The dragon blocks the way. (Please subscribe!)

In the rivers and lakes, under the moonlight, a figure slowly walked out on the street. The long shadow pulled out a long black on the bluestone street, like an abyss. As he moved forward, he slowly swallowed up the buildings on the ground. His gray hair showed that he was not young, but his face was still as rosy as a child, as if time had just added a hint of mature charm to him. On the quiet street, people were lonely, even the restaurants for people to rest at night, and inns all consciously closed the doors and windows, and the lights were turned off. Only the occasional flash of fire flashed by can prove that there were still people on both sides of the street.

The figure still slowly stepped out step by step, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around. A man who came slowly walked from the other end of the street, wearing a silk long gown with his hair draped over his shoulders, covering his face. A strange person. Facing the front, he seemed to have broken his cervical vertebrae, his head drooped, and his face was covered by the black hair that was slanted like a waterfall. At first glance, Sadako, who was in the midnight fierce spirit of the horror movie, slowly walked towards the figure opposite on the other end of the street.

Before the person arrived, his figure and background brought people an unspeakable sense of loneliness and loneliness, as if there was no more of this world that could touch him. Between the world, only him and his target in front of him, but after getting closer, he could vaguely see a handsome man with a drifting and outspoken temperament from his hair.

The two shadows slowly intersected, and they stood slightly opposite each other, but the gray-haired old man sighed slightly, "Why haven't you let me go for so many days? I have escaped to this barren mountain town, just want to go home!"

The man with his head down had a low voice, but it had an indescribable magnetic nature. Anyone who had heard it once could not forget it. He just said lightly: "No one can still be free and comfortable after killing me in the six-cent-half-cent-me-san-san. The master of the hall ordered me to come here to capture you, and I will not take action if I leave with me."

"Oh!? It seems that there is nothing to say between us!" The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Old man, let's go with me! The master of the headquarters is very interested in you. As long as you join me, I promise that not only will the master of the headquarters not blame you, but will also give you heavy responsibilities." The man who bowed his head persuaded lightly. To be honest, he just felt that it was too much to fight with this old man who was nearly sixty years old. The master of the headquarters also specifically explained that it would be best for him to take this person, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

"This condition is good! But I want to go back, at least not now, so fight, beat me, and I will join you. If you lose, you will let me go and promise not to take action again. How about it?" The old man Huafa also said lightly.

The man with his head down, whose hair was covered invisible nodded, "I can guarantee that I will not take action again, but I have no right to interfere with the orders of the Lord of the Lord."

"Okay! A gentleman said a quick word and whip it. Let's take a move!" As soon as the gray-haired old man finished speaking, he was sank his waist and immediately stepped on a meteor. He unexpectedly took action first and slashed down with one palm.

The air seemed to be compressed and twisted under this palm, producing a shrill roar and bursting sound. The momentum of this palm was enough to break mountains and rocks, break gold and jade, and even the moon was filled with the sky, as if it was also fascinated by it.

"Hmph!" But when we were greeted with this move, a faint hum was heard. The man with lowered head stepped lightly, and he pointed it gently on the ground. If a little floating hair was retreating in the breeze, the old man with a palm slashed at the sky, but did not retreat at all. The force under his feet was activated. The ground suddenly burst, and a lotus formed by gravel dust was blown out, but the whole person turned into a afterimage, rushing towards the man with lower head.

The old man Huafa's hands came out together and formed a strange seal method. The index finger and middle finger were slightly bent, and the qi and blood were churning on his entire arm, and the qi and energy surged wildly. The hazy moonlight passed through the raised seal method. Under the moonlight, the air twisted by the qi and energy also caused the light to be slightly refracted and twisted, causing the qi and energy to gather on this seal method. A qi and energy that slightly showed the outline of the stone tablet condensed into shape.

"Big Monument Wrestler!" It was like thunder, like a tsunami, and the turbulent wave of a tsunami rose up. The stele-shaped qi suddenly fell down with his hands, like a meteor piercing the sky and falling straight. Before the qi power arrived, the air had been compressed and exploded by the stele-shaped qi power, generating air ripples that exploded around the qi power.

"Okay! The old man is indeed good. No wonder he can escape from the heavy siege of my six-and-a-half hall. Then he must take action. The big abandoned son grabbed his hand!" The lowered man suddenly came out with his hands and turned into two eagle claws. The green and substantial qi force could churn on his palm, like a ball of dark green clouds. This is a sign that his skill has reached the innate realm. Compared with one, the old man who formed an invisible stele-shaped force with the corresponding functional qi force seemed much weaker, but he could not transform the false qi into the substantial true qi in the acquired realm.

The Great Abandoned Claw Master is the unique skill of claw skills lost a hundred years ago. Those who practice this unique skill must be vicious and cruel, and use any means to achieve their goals. The so-called Great Abandoned Claw Master means that even his son has to give up in order to achieve his goal. Naturally, you can imagine how vicious and vicious this unique skill is. The man who practiced this martial arts is also extremely proficient in claw skills. From the beginning, he is a surging qi and ruthless trick.

In contrast, the white-haired old man's hands formed a huge contrast with the ruthless claw skills in his hands, but his energy seemed extremely majestic, just like the one carrying not a ball of energy, but a mountain range. The big monument thrower was majestic and majestic, the most domineering and righteous.

The result of the collision of two moves with completely opposite temperaments is surprising. The old man was originally poor in his skills and should have been defeated by a low-headed man who was already a congenital master. But what was surprising was that the two seemed to be evenly matched. They took three steps at the same time, then stopped their pace, did not retreat but advanced, and attacked the other side at the same time.

The dark green energy surged, and the claws turned into a series of afterimages, ruthlessly catching the old man in front of him one after another. The old man looked like a swimming fish, and his steps were round and round, as if he was a real fish. He swung his tail slightly in the water, then changed direction and left the wind range of the claws.

"Bagua sword palm!" The old man's palm also slashed out in succession, his body was like a dragon, and his palm was like a knife energy. Under the energy, the muscles, qi and blood of the whole body were increased layer by layer, and he controlled the energy layer by layer. The corner of the palm wind came to, and his clothes fell down. He actually used the strength of the national martial arts to embrace the realm of the alchemy and acquired internal strength to fight against a innate master without falling behind. It is also a big strange thing in the world.

He stepped on the dragon and snake, his palm was like thunder and lightning, and he walked, looked at two, sat three, and turned four. A set of Bagua Zhang essence has been perfectly used by this old man. In line with the principles of internal energy he learned, he was even more powerful. He frequently cracked his tricks under the claws of the low-headed man, and he counterattacked one or two from time to time.

Bang! The man lowered his claws and inserted his claws into the stone lion beside him. Suddenly, the marble stone lion seemed to be made of flour, and half of the lion's head turned into powder. Then the old man avoided a claw force again. The bluestone floor on the ground was like tofu, and a claw mark was captured by the true energy.

"Use the magical power you took away! Let me see if you are really qualified to escape?" The man with his lower head suddenly said, and his claws qi surged out even more, and his hands turned into phantoms, and his speed increased several times in vain. The walls of qi and energy around him began to slowly emerge. What's even more strange is that layers of water-like walls appeared, blocking the direction of dodging around the old man.

As soon as this move was made, the old man with gray hair suddenly felt unbearable. He was already over 60 years old and his qi and blood began to decline. When the other party took action, he could no longer stand the long-term battle, and now he could only fight to the death.

The old man Huabai sighed, thinking that he had just arrived here a few days ago and was inexplicably involved in a life-and-death battle. He used his fist and palm to hit a way out, and he also had internal energy strangely. What's even stranger is like some people in novels. He had inexplicably obtained a masterpiece, but before he had practiced for two days, he had just learned a move and fell into the dilemma of being chased.

"Now, it's really a point where you have to use it." The old man made up his mind at this moment. In terms of light skills, he could not escape this young and strong guy and could only survive from death.

He immediately fell into his waist, and the qi and blood suddenly tumbling out, his face turned red like blood, and the blood in his body had completely exploded out, "Thirty-six strange ways of turning the world - great tricks like clumsy strange!" He punched out, as if a plain punch was straight out, and the qi and blood force tumbling out formed a force ball outside the fist, rushing out.

"It's true! You really took the secret book of thirty-six strange ways." The man with his head lowered said lightly, without any fear. His hands transformed into countless phantoms, meeting the other party's energy. "If Li Chenzhou came here, he would immediately be at a disadvantage. But it is obvious that old man, you can't do it!"

After the words came, the two of them had a strong qi and the wind was everywhere. All the bluestone slabs on the ground cracked. The two intersected and the battle was incredible, but in the eyes of the two parties, it seemed unreasonable. In just a moment of confrontation, it was a clash of qi, blood, tricks, wisdom, etc. There were no less than a dozen moves on the spot, but the two still intersected.

A faint bloodstain flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and he said to the man who was facing his back to him, "I lost half a move... you won."

"Haha! But I lost too, didn't I?" The old man with gray hair behind him looked at the four giants in front of him with a firm face and said lightly.

"That's right! I said I would let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't let others let you go, so... the Four King Kongs, catch him."

The four giant men in front of the old man easily grabbed the gray-haired old man. The old man surprisingly did not resist. The man lowered his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to him, his head still lowered and did not raise it, just said, "If you hadn't had enough energy, you would have escaped again, sir."

"Hahaha! There are talents in the generations of the country. I am an immortal, I just keep my breath and do something for my descendants in the last stage of my life. I have returned the martial arts secrets, so why bother with you?" The old man sighed and said in frustration.

"Don't worry, the master of the chief hall will definitely treat the old man as a guest of honor. Please!"

After saying that, the Four Great Kings were about to take action and take the old man away, but the old man suddenly asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

The young man with his head lowered his head paused slightly, and then said in a low tone: "Di Fei was shocked."

"Haha! Remember, my name is Yang Nantian, young man, we will see you again." The consequences of the old man's face moving qi and blood appeared. After exhausting his qi and blood, his body showed an abnormal paleness. He stood up tenaciously under the crowd of the four great kings. His legs were trembling, but he still insisted on walking forward step by step.

In addition to this fantasy land, just as Zhang Jun and his friends entered the fantasy land of Lanruo Temple, and at the same time when Yang Nantian was shocked by the lower-headed dragon Di Fei of the six-minute hall, a team of hundreds of people was fully prepared. Each of them prepared the most advanced mechanical equipment and survival tools, and said goodbye to their relatives. They were about to step into the fantasy land and pursue their dreams. It is possible that they will realize their dreams, and more likely that they will die in silence.
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