C6 The three emperors of warring palace skills

The old man didn't let go of the girl's hand. He only stared at her coldly. His eyes were filled with hatred.

His grandfather took out the sword on his back and rushed forward. His speed was so fast that it was hard to look at. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the old man.

The girl screamed and closed her eyes. She turned her head to the side and could not bear to look anymore. She suddenly felt her hand loosen as she fell to the ground.

The old man didn't move his feet. Instead, he retreated as if he was floating in the air. His eyes glowed with a green light as he stared at the man in front of him.

Grandfather took out a talisman from his bosom. He quickly chanted an incantation and pressed the talisman on the sword with his left hand. In the blink of an eye, the talisman had disappeared and the sword was covered with a golden glow, appearing exceptionally domineering.

Qing Xuan Dao Long told me that grandpa used an extremely powerful move back then, the "Thousand Blessings Golden Light Rune" of the "Tai Yi Curse". This spell combined with grandpa's "Two Elements Heavenly Swords" was an extremely powerful move at that time, and he had only heard grandpa speak of it afterwards.

Grandfather took a step forward and chopped at the old man again. The old man raised the wooden stick in his hand and blocked the sword attack with a clang. Then, he swung the wooden stick at Grandfather.

My grandfather was puzzled. Normally, this sword could cut down trees like mud without any talismans, but now it can't even cut down a dried up wooden stick. This made him rather surprised.

The old man waved the stick in his hand. His movements were extremely fast, completely different from his frail body. As he danced faster and faster, his grandfather was already hit several times by the stick in the blink of an eye.

The girl on the ground was also dumbfounded. The old man in front of her was completely different from her father, who was usually weak and sickly. She also did not understand what was going on.

He saw my grandpa leap back and stand still on the ground. He held the place where he was hit and gasped for breath.

He adjusted his breathing and activated his inner force cultivation method. Suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, he became spirited. He raised his head and glared at the old man before him.

The old man was shrouded in black gas, even more violent than when he first saw him. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "So it's a Daoist who came down from the mountain. He dares to go down the mountain at this critical moment. Tsk tsk, he really is bold."

Grandfather let out a cold snort. The sword in his hand radiated even more golden light, causing his entire body to shine with light. The old man slightly squinted, obviously unable to open his eyes due to the strong light.

With a * sou * sound, a talisman was nailed to the old man's body. In an instant, the black gas around the old man's body surged, and he could not help but let out a broken gong sound. Seeing that one strike had worked, Grandfather leaped up, the treasured sword in his hand danced in a golden light as he slashed at the old man.

Seeing his grandfather flying over, the old man raised the stick in his hand to meet him, but due to the magic charm's effect, he lost a large amount of strength. In one block, the wooden stick flew out and flew to the north corner of the house.

Grandfather's sword struck the old man's shoulder, it was as if he had cut a withered tree. The old man's voice was hoarse as he shouted, "You're still a little too inexperienced to want to kill me!"

With that, a mass of black gas came out from the head, mouth, ears, and nose of the old man. The old man's body went limp and fell to the ground.

The black qi condensed in the air, and a ghastly face slowly formed. Then, his body and torso also slowly condensed. The moment he condensed it, he suddenly rushed towards grandpa at a speed that grandpa would never have thought of.

The black Qi passed through his body and stood behind him. Then, he swung his palm and hit his left shoulder. With a bang, his grandfather was sent flying several meters before heavily smashing into the wall in front of the door.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and the black air completely condensed into a middle-aged man. His face was large and his face was disgusting. His pupils and the whites of his eyes were completely black, as dark and profound as an endless void.

He slowly walked in front of grandpa, grabbed grandpa, and said, "I've been suppressed for more than 700 years. If it wasn't for this broken fourth god statue, I wouldn't have been able to get out. I have to thank you …" That's what it is, right, the salvation of the Party and the people. " After saying that, he laughed maniacally.

Grandfather was filled with grievance. This old geezer's cultivation was indeed very deep. He had been suppressed for over 700 years. How many years had it been before?

Without thinking too much, he once again activated his inner Qi. With a wave of his treasured sword, he shook off the old ghost's entanglement, and with a leap, he stood in the middle of the courtyard.

That old ghost's body was covered in black Qi, he spread his hands and laughed, his voice was like a broken accordion, staring at his grandfather with contempt: "You want to kill me? "Aiya, this won't do. I don't have enough skill."

He raised his right hand, and a handful of glutinous rice flew out, smashing into the black gas. The ball of black gas only reached in front of Grandfather before it stopped abruptly, and let out a wuu sound.

Grandfather immediately took out a few runes from his bosom and chanted an incantation. The charm in his hand flickered with a green light and he threw it towards the black qi old man.

A few magic charm's upper body were struck by the black Qi, causing it to tremble non-stop, scattering in all directions. Only an illusionary figure was left lying on the ground, its entire body trembling.

The old ghost raised his head, shook his face, and slowly said, "You want to kill me with a few pieces of broken paper? "Impossible!"

With a loud roar, the blurry image stood up slowly, the black energy around his body surged and turned into blue flames. That ghost-like color made people shiver, and all the magic charm on his body turned into ashes in an instant, dispersing with the cold winter wind.

The old man stood up, blue flames shrouding his entire body. He grinned, raised his hand and grabbed his grandfather's collar. In an instant, his grandfather's clothes were on fire, and his hair was burnt all over.

My grandfather was burned by these azure flames and was in extreme pain. At this moment, the young girl behind him suddenly attacked him with the old ghost's stick. Peng! She actually smashed into the old ghost's illusory body.

That guy loosened his grip, and his grandfather was thrown onto the ground. His body was covered in white smoke as he lay motionless on the ground.

The old man turned around and glared at the girl. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Yujuan, I treat you well. I treat you like your father. Why are you doing this to me?" He was about to pinch her neck.

Yujuan raised the stick in her hand and swung it left and right with all her might, but the old geezer could not get close to her for a while.

Grandfather crawled to his feet and tore off the burnt clothes on his body. His bare upper body revealed his sturdy body. Standing in the biting cold wind, he actually didn't have a single trace of chilliness.

He lifted the sword on the ground and once again rushed towards the old man clad in azure flames. As he slashed down, the sword passed through his illusory body and missed.

The old ghost turned around and smiled at him. He raised his right hand and a green flame shot out, striking his grandfather's chest. Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the old ghost's face.

Suddenly, the old ghost covered his square face and wailed in pain. He had actually been injured by his grandfather's mouthful of blood.

Grandfather no longer hesitated and used the sword to cut open his palm. He smeared the blood on the sword and finally activated the incantation. The sword was glowing red as if it had been tempered by fire.

His grandfather smiled and shouted, "Three Emperors Breaking the Evil!" He raised his sword and chopped at the old ghost.

As he roared, he fell to the ground, his ethereal body trembling uncontrollably. He raised his head and looked at his grandfather, his eyes filled with resentment, those bottomless black pupils seemed to want to suck his grandfather into the endless abyss.

The red light on the sword became even more brilliant. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the old ghost lying on the ground, and said in a soft voice, "Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan, and the three emperors have succeeded in breaking through their limits. Break …" And then he shouted, "Break! "Break!"

The crimson sword stabbed into the old ghost's back, causing a sizzling sound to ring out.

"No!" After a loud shout, the old man's body flew into the air and turned into dots of light, being blown by the wind into the endless night.

Pooh! He spat another mouthful of blood on the ground. His grandfather couldn't hold on any longer and fainted in the midst of the bloody snow.