Chapter 189 Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?
The two forces clashed in the air.
Although the old man is old, his blood is boiling at this moment. In addition, after being repaired by Li Changsheng due to the old illness in his body, he seems to be back to his youth. He can actually beat the demon without the help of a support.
You must know that Yinhai is a land close to the river and the sea, and it is also a place with many folk teachings, a mixture of fish and dragons.
Fang Jia has been hanging around there for decades, and if he can establish himself, he certainly has some abilities, but he is not something that an ordinary boy can compare with.
Now that the power is at its fullest, there is a vague aura of a sword that is still young.
"Boom"
A killing force surged up.
The old man waved his hand, and streaks of white light spread out, transforming into a dream-like scene.
At this moment, the arena was like a garden under the moonlit night, with petals flying and hundreds of flowers blooming, colorful and beautiful.
In the sky, a bright moon suddenly appeared, bright and flawless. The moonlight shone down, and the flying petals filled the air with a refreshing fragrance. It seemed that the entire arena was turned into a huge garden. Everything was quiet under the moonlight, and there were rays of light.
It's like connecting into a dancing fairy, which is jaw-dropping.
Everyone present was stunned and some couldn't believe it.
The demon seemed to be frightened by the strange scene around him. After several rounds of fighting with the old man, he quickly stepped back and exclaimed in surprise: "What kind of magic is this?"
"Huh! Ignorant kid, do you really think that I am an old man with no means?"
The old man spoke sternly, his sword eyebrows raised high, and there seemed to be murderous intent between his eyebrows. As he took a step, the surrounding scenery changed one after another, as if following his body shape.
"this……"
The demon stared at it, his expression became serious, and he focused his eyes carefully. After a moment, he took a deep breath and said: "What kind of magical power do I think it is? It seems... it's just a 'deception', huh... I'm a boy."
You are indeed a bastard. After all, you only know these inferior skills. I will let you die without a complete body today."
After the demon finished speaking, his body trembled suddenly.
"Shua la la..."
All he saw was a black wind rushing out from his sleeves.
Immediately afterwards, it seemed that the sound of thousands of insects was heard. In the black wind, there were countless weird-looking insects, flapping their wings, with a vague and chilling air.
"Voodoo, it's voodoo..."
Under the ring, some people exclaimed in surprise.
For a moment, many onlookers moved back, fearing that they would be affected by this.
Although this arena is very large, these Gu insects are densely packed and terrifying.
Moreover, this demon is famous for his voodoo skills. Many of these voodoos are unheard of and unseen to outside practitioners. If you are bitten by these voodoos, you will be worse than dead at least, and your skin will be covered in the worst case.
When it rots, it can turn into a puddle of pus in a matter of seconds.
The power of these two people is very different from each other. One is full of black energy, and the other is filled with white light.
In an instant, the old man brushed his clothes and stepped forward and fought with the demon for several more rounds. He saw Gu insects flying all over the sky, seeming to want to invade the old man's body, but they were blocked by a white light.
The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, like a mirage.
The demon couldn't attack for a long time, and was secretly surprised. He flipped his hand, and with a "swish", a purple light flashed, and a centipede as big as a palm flew out and rushed straight towards the old man.
"The King of Five Poisons!"
Xiaohui's face changed.
Everyone also recognized it.
Practitioners who practice Gu, generally have a natal Gu, which is very powerful and has been practicing with them since the beginning.
Obviously, this centipede is the demon's natal worm.
This centipede was extremely powerful. As soon as it appeared, as expected, it broke through the old man's protection and was in front of the old man in an instant.
The old man was startled and flew backwards in the air.
If he was bitten by this centipede, he would be here today.
"scold……"
The old man shouted loudly and bit the tip of his tongue.
A bloody gas suddenly filled his mouth and spurted out directly.
The most yang position in the human body is the tip of the tongue, and the blood at the tip of the tongue is where the essence of a person's essence and blood gathers, and is full of yang energy.
This yang energy is strong and can naturally break the filth of this poison.
This mouthful of blood sprayed on the centipede, and a "sizzling" sound suddenly came out, and a stream of white smoke came out from the centipede. The centipede seemed to be injured. With a "swish", it turned into purple light and fled all of a sudden.
Back into the sleeves of the demon.
The demon was startled and said, "I can't tell that you have such ability. Who are you?"
"Jitongmen, Fang Jia!"
The old man shouted loudly.
"well."
The demon's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and the strange aura spread again. This time, he decided not to leave any behind, and also used his special skills.
He stood still, took out a bunch of skull-headed scepters from his pocket, recited a strange spell in his mouth, and kept shaking the scepter.
"No, this monster is going to kill you."
Among the crowd, someone with sharp eyes shouted.
At first, many people felt that the old man was overestimating his own abilities, but after the battle, the old man did not suffer any losses in the hands of this monster.
At this time, there were actually many people hoping that the old man could kill this monster.
After all, people are more afraid of practitioners who practice voodoo than those who practice voodoo.
The demon recited the spell, and became more and more excited as he recited it. The whole person danced with joy, and a strange aura enveloped the entire arena, making it more and more terrifying.
On the stage, the old man's illusion was broken by the demon at this moment.
The faint aura spread in all directions, like endless darkness, swallowing up the entire earth like a tide, and the gloomy chill, like the cold wind of winter, pierced into the bone marrow.
The old man's eyes also showed fear as he looked at the demon in front of him.
The demon laughed maniacally, and his eyes bulged out as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
"Made, all the bells and whistles, isn't it just reciting a spell? I can also..."
The old man spat, lifted up his sleeves, exposed his arms, and yelled: "Zi Wei has an edict, and the demons are commanding to capture the evil. The heaven and earth are shaken, and the void is shaken. Marshal Qiongkui, the mighty sky, the powerful spirit and arrogance,
The ancestor of all gods. Deputy commander of Ming Yuan, the hero of heaven. He calls himself He Yi, and all heavens work together. The great god of Yisheng, Tianling Taichong... drives thunder and captures electricity, rushes through clouds and wind. The sky and earth are dark, and the sun and moon are dim.
.The Heavenly Soldiers are teaming up, the Heavenly Horses are looking forward to it. The Zaozuo is illustrious, and the Heavenly Drums are winter and winter. If you dare to be late, I have Xuan Cong. Supreme Lord, I am as urgent as the law..."
A ray of green light rose into the sky.
Chapter completed!