Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 139
The expression of the old man of Wan Du Sect changed when he heard the words, but when he saw Huang Hai with an indifferent face, he sneered and said: "At this moment, you still want to lie to me again. I followed you all the way, and I found out that the kid is actually a It's cumbersome, but there are quite a few spirit weapons in my hand, if you want to talk about means, hehe..."

He sneered, but when the old man mentioned the spiritual weapon, there was still a hint of greed in his eyes. The compass that absorbed the attack just now and then injured him must not be ordinary, at least it is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Even monks in the pulse condensing stage are envious of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and what Qingxuan bestowed on Huang Hai was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Huang Hai was indifferent to his words, Liu Chen frowned slightly, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, but this was also expected by him.

Along the way, Huang Hai's nature became more and more exposed as he got older, and his defense against Liu Chen became more and more undisguised as he approached his destination.

Liu Chen was also quite helpless about this, but he was very puzzled in his heart. He had also seen Huang Hai's competitions in the sect before. Although there were only a few games, his methods were endless, and it was definitely not after entering the secret realm. It's so unbearable.

Moreover, with Qingxuan's attention to him, there must be many means of self-defense, and this has been confirmed along the way, but when encountering danger, Huang Hai has always behaved quite well, that is, when his life is in danger. After taking out the talisman or spirit weapon used to save his life, Liu Chen finally understood what the other party was thinking after observing for a while.

Huang Hai was hiding his strength in front of him, or he was saving his strength, in case Liu Chen made a sudden attack on him, or turned his face suddenly after arriving at the destination.

And Huang Hai also felt tense after hearing Liu Chen's words, but after several years of turning his heart around, he still chose to wait and see what happened. In his opinion, Liu Chen's life and death had nothing to do with him, and that thing was already close at hand. , Relying on the few spiritual weapons Qingxuan gave him, he could reach the place he was going to this time alone. With this thought in his mind, Huang Hai chose to remain silent.

Liu Chen chuckled, but his eyes were full of anger, and a violent and crazy aura surged out of his body, causing the expressions of the old man and Huang Hai to change.

"Sure enough, this guy is hiding his tricks, so that's fine, let him fight with that old guy from Wandumen for a while, I will wait and see what happens, and reap the benefits of the fisherman." Huang Hai's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself road.

"This kid, is he a lunatic!"

After seeing Liu Chen's suddenly ferocious and violent face, the old man's heart tightened suddenly, but it was impossible for him to leave at this moment. He slapped the storage bag, and there was a yellow clod the size of a fist in his hand, With a "pop", it was crushed to pieces.

The lump of soil immediately turned into powder after being crushed, and flowed down from the old man's wrinkled fingers and dissipated into the air.

But soon, wisps of khaki-colored smoke emerged out of thin air, wrapping the old man layer by layer, separating the two of them.

At this moment, the surrounding plants have been turned into loess by the smoke and dust released by the old man before, leaving only large and small stones. After the earth-yellow smoke and dust touched the rocks, there was a little "rustling" sound suddenly. All the rocks covered by smoke and dust are desertified at an extremely slow speed, and finally turned into fine loess.

Seeing this, Huang Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he involuntarily stepped back half a step, with a serious expression on his face.

On the other hand, Liu Chen's violent aura suddenly stopped, and his originally thin body became much stronger at this moment. His fair skin turned into a faint blood red as if he had been roasted under the scorching sun for a long time. The most cold and ruthless, but the more so, the crazier it feels, and ordinary monks of the same rank will definitely tremble all over their bodies when they see it.

"Is this the origin of the title Madman Liu Chen?" The astonishment flashed in his eyes, Huang Hai sneered, and slowly retracted the left hand that was reaching for the storage bag.

"Old man! Die with me!" With an extremely insolent shout, Liu Chen raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, his figure moved suddenly, and four or five afterimages unexpectedly appeared on the ground.

He only heard the sound of breaking wind suddenly, and he had already appeared in the center of the yellow smoke, but the poisonous smoke couldn't do anything to him. Between his body surface, there was a thin layer of air flowing away at a very fast speed. , but the speed was so fast that even he himself couldn't control it, causing traces of blood to ooze out from under his skin.

However, because of this, all the poisonous yellow dust that got close to him was blocked outside, but it was difficult to find the clues at first glance.

Seeing that the other party rushed into the poisonous dust he had set up, the old man's face suddenly showed joy, but before the joy on his face spread, the fear in his pupils expanded first.

I saw Liu Chen raised the iron rod in his hand and hit it on the head. Before the iron rod arrived, the surrounding yellow dust had already been stirred up.

"Huangquan soil, condense!"

A sharp roar came from the old man's mouth. In his panic, he quickly made a tactic with both hands, and the yellow dust around him suddenly spun, and finally only had time to condense a palm-sized layer of soil in front of him.

When the iron rod fell, there was only a muffled sound of "bang", and the yellow dust splashed everywhere, but the attack was slightly stagnated. The old man seized the moment and immediately retreated. When he looked at Liu Chen again, his eyes were full of fear And the color of resentment.

This was the first time he met an opponent who could move freely in his Huangquan soil, and the opponent's behavior was extremely crazy, not like a monk, but a lunatic with an iron rod.

However, he was accidentally attacked by Liu Chen and Huang Hai before, and the mana in his body was chaotic for a while, making it difficult to gather, but after the buffer just now, he was finally able to breathe, and immediately began to use his own means.

"This is because you entered the siege of Huangquan soil by yourself, so you can't blame the old man, hehe." The old man let out an ugly laugh, and suddenly started to use the magic formula.

Liu Chen, who was in it, immediately felt that his movements were blocked everywhere, just like ordinary people moving in deep water, which was quite inconvenient.

And the surrounding yellow dust began to move closer under the old man's technique. At first it was just a faint yellow smoke, but then it began to condense into small grains of dust, and some rocks on the ground were also stirred by the yellow sand. It immediately turned into loess, but it was separated from the old man's yellow sand and did not mix together.

Liu Chen roared angrily in the yellow sand, but the increasingly powerful resistance made his movements slower and slower, and the old man was very proud of it.

This piece of Huangquan soil was obtained after he entered this place last time, but the old man shuddered when he thought of that place, and he still has lingering fears in his heart.

However, it was precisely by virtue of this fist-sized clod that the old man was able to win the Wandu Sect's sect competition again, and once again get the quota to enter the secret realm.

He was thinking about going to that place again this time to try his luck, but he didn't expect to see Liu Chen and Huang Hai on the way, and after getting information from their few words, he followed over with great joy.

Just when the old man was complacent and was about to squeeze Liu Chen to death with Huangquan soil, he shouted angrily, and saw a flash of blood, and a figure rushed out of the yellow sand, it was Liu Chen.

(End of this chapter)