Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 227 The Tricky Armor

Facing the crisis of life and death, the old man with white hair didn't panic at all, the precious light surged all over his body, and a huge force blasted out, shaking Jiang Xiaoqi and Ling Chaoyang away at once.

Ning Heng could see clearly that this old guy was actually wearing a layer of treasure armor. Although he didn't know what kind of treasure this treasure armor was, it was obviously the life-saving thing of this white-haired old man.

Jiang Xiaoqi and Ling Chaoyang were also a little surprised, but they were only shaken away without any injuries, and immediately rushed towards the old man again.

Ning Heng frowned. The strength of the white-haired old man was beyond his expectation. He thought that the three of them would be able to take it down steadily, but unexpectedly, they couldn't fight for a long time. Looking at it now, it is really impossible to underestimate every opponent. .

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the white-haired old man, and he secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't been wearing the protective armor, even if he didn't die at that moment, he would have been severely injured.

"These three little thieves, really deserve to die!" The old man with white hair cursed secretly in his heart, the spiritual energy in his body continued to gather, and his swift and wind-like body skills were displayed again, still fighting three against one, without losing the wind in the slightest.

However, all three of Ning Heng had their hole cards. If the three of them used their hole cards, they would definitely be able to kill the white-haired old man. However, it is not necessary to expose their hole cards against a person who is not too much of a threat.

After fighting for a long time, the white-haired old man felt a little bad in his heart, and seemed to feel that it would be bad for him to continue fighting, so he forced Ling Chaoyang back in front of him with his sword, and got out of trouble with a single movement.

But the white-haired old man didn't run away immediately, but slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a yellow umbrella roared out.

As soon as the yellow umbrella appeared, it opened towards the three of Ning Heng, and an invisible force instantly enveloped the three of Ning and Heng, making it impossible for the three of Ning and Heng to break free, and were completely restrained under the yellow umbrella. .

The white-haired old man laughed loudly, and said with a smug expression on his face: "Three ignorant thieves, dare to intercept and kill the old man without asking about the old man's reputation? Today the old man will send the three of you on the road together."

Ning Heng was about to use the power of the Golden Crow Sacred Flame to forcefully break free, but Ling Chaoyang slapped his forehead suddenly, and a strange vertical eye emerged.

"Open!" Ling Chaoyang shouted angrily, a strange brilliance surged from the vertical eyes, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of the vertical eyes.

hum!
Huang Luosan suddenly shook, and the invisible force suddenly disappeared, and the three of Ning Heng immediately resumed their actions.

The white-haired old man was startled, and he stretched out his hand to take back the yellow umbrella, but Jiang Xiaoqi was one step faster than him, and rushed directly to snatch the yellow umbrella.

"Not good!" The white-haired old man didn't care about his distress, he turned around and ran away, that's called a clean one.

Ning Heng let out a cold snort, and his mysterious and clever steps were brought to the extreme, his figure caught up to the old man with the white hair in the blink of an eye, and he performed the three moves of Dragon Chanting that he hadn't used for a long time.

At the beginning, Ning Heng used this move to kill the old enemy Lu Zhengtian. Now that he used it again, his cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, and the power is naturally far better than that day.

The three moves of Dragon Chanting were not created by Ning Heng himself, but he got them from a deceased person in his previous life. After practicing, he found these moves to be quite useful, and after improving them a little, the current Three Forms of Dragon Chanting came into being.

The first style is showing its edge!
The second style is full of fierceness!
The third murderous intent emerges!
The power of the three moves is progressive, until the third move, all the power is superimposed in one move, which can exert a power far beyond the warrior's own realm.

Although the white-haired old man wanted to run away, he didn't take Ning Heng seriously, so he didn't pay too much attention to the moves Ning Heng used, so he punched Ning Heng with his backhand.

When Ning Heng hit the first move, the white-haired old man didn't feel anything, but when Ning Heng's second move struck, the white-haired old man felt a little difficult, and was secretly surprised by the surprisingly powerful force of Ning Heng's move.

When the third form appeared, the deep dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and the old man with white hair only felt a forceful breath coming, and his whole body felt a kind of tearing pain.

The white-haired old man immediately realized that the opponent's move was a fatal move, and without hesitation, all the spiritual energy was mobilized together.

Boom! ! !

With a loud bang, extremely manic spiritual energy swept in all directions, engulfing the figures of Ning Heng and the old man with white hair.

The next moment, Ning Heng flew upside down, his face turned pale, and he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

And the old man with white hair was still standing on the sky, looking a bit embarrassed, with a golden light on his body.

"Hahahaha! This old man is protected by a precious armor, how can you three damned thieves hurt this old man?" The white-haired old man laughed wildly, relying on the precious armor on his body, he forcibly blocked Ning Heng's dragon Although Yin Sanshi was still injured, it didn't have much impact.

Ning Heng's expression was a little ugly. Most of the power of the three dragon songs was absorbed by the treasure armor on the old man. The existence of this treasure armor was really a big trouble for Ning Heng and the others.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi struck again, but instead of the scimitar in her hand, she stretched out both palms, and it was impressive to see that there was a mysterious mark in each of her palms.

The old man with white hair didn't know what moves Jiang Xiaoqi was using, but he was confident that with the armor on his body, he would be invincible.

But this time he was wrong, Jiang Xiaoqi merged his palms, and a ball of white light emerged, and in that white light, countless vigorous and powerful words emerged.

The white-haired old man was in it, wanting to make a difference, but he couldn't mobilize the slightest spiritual energy, and his figure fell straight down.

"Hurry up!" Jiang Xiaoqi's weak voice sounded.

Ning Heng struck immediately, and with one palm he beat the white-haired old man until he vomited blood and screamed.

puff!
The next moment, Ning Heng's palm directly crushed the neck of the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man's eyes widened, his eyes were full of despair and horror, and there was a little doubt, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly couldn't Use a little bit of aura.

Ning Heng took off the old man's storage bag and armor, and returned to the flying boat with Jiang Xiaoqi and Ling Chaoyang.

Jiang Xiaoqi looked particularly weak, and immediately began to adjust his breath as soon as he returned to the flying boat, and Ling Chaoyang was similar, the vertical eyes on his forehead had disappeared, and his whole face looked bloodless.

Ning Heng opened the storage bag and took a look, and found the roc's feather inside. There were other things besides that, so he didn't have time to take a closer look.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!" Ning Heng didn't ask about the situation of the two of them, and directly drove the flying boat to the south.

"Where do you guys want to go?" A slightly indifferent voice sounded, Ning Heng's expression changed, and when he turned around, he saw a spaceship approaching from far and near. At the front of the spaceship stood a man in a white robe. middle-aged man.

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