Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 232 Strong crush!

The one-armed old man was dressed in a gray shirt, his body was bent, and he was depressed.

It looks inconspicuous.

But just now, it was the one-armed old man who pointed out.

The giant seal that made Qin Yu go all out, unable to resist, pierced through directly, turning into ghost energy and dissipating.

"This person!"

Baili Xionghuang looked at the one-armed old man with serious eyes.

That lifeless, seemingly inconspicuous one-armed old man.

It made him feel extremely dangerous, and even... had some palpitations!

Since reaching the Martial Ancestor Realm, the peak of Nine Levels and Nine Turns.

In the Martial Ancestor Realm, Baili Xionghuang even encountered an opponent.

But no one has ever made him feel so dangerous!
Could it be the real Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse? !

Not right, Baili Xionghuang has seen quite a few Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses.

The coercive fluctuations that transcend different levels can be sensed in an instant.

"What a horrible feeling!"

Xu Xiaoyue stared at the white-haired old man, her bright eyes flickering constantly.

"This breath!"

Not only Baili Xionghuang and Xu Xiaoyue, but Qin Yu and Longhun were also looking at the one-armed old man.

There was some surprise in the expressions of both of them.

He had obviously never seen this one-armed old man before.

But Qin Yu and Long Hun felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if they were acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

After dispelling Baili Xionghuang's attack, the one-armed old man turned his head.

With cloudy and gloomy eyes, he looked Qin Yu up and down.

It also seems... is it confirming something?

After a while, the one-armed old man flicked his finger.

A series of thunder runes fell in an orderly manner, turning into a mysterious ancient formation, trapping Qin Yu in it.

"This is……"

In the huge dragon eyes of the dragon soul, a flash of intense surprise flashed across.

"Heavenly Thunder Soul Locking Technique?!"

Qin Yu was also quite a bit, looking at the one-armed old man in disbelief.

This secret technique, with the real power of thunder, locks the god of people, seals the soul of people, and suppresses the soul of people.

It is said that once suppressed, there is no possibility of survival.

However, this is just a legend from the outside world.

In fact, the Sky Thunder Soul Locking Technique has a fatal flaw.

Once known, even a person without the slightest cultivation can easily decipher it.

However, there are no more than five fingers in the entire Tianyu who know the weakness of Tianlei Soul Locking Technique.

Because the Sky Thunder Soul Locking Art was created by Master Qin Yu.

Therefore, the only one who knows the weakness of this secret art is Qin Yu's sect.

This one-armed old man, could it be...

"I don't know who you are? Why do you want to intervene in this matter?"

At this time, Baili Xionghuang spoke in a cold voice.

Judging from the previous actions of this one-armed old man, it seems that he has a close relationship with Qin Yu.

If this is the case, then it is not a good thing for him.

Because...he was not sure that he could deal with that one-armed old man!
"With your cultivation base, you should be able to recognize clearly, you are not my opponent, retreat."

The one-armed old man looked at Baili Xionghuang, his eyes were dim, without any fluctuation.

It seems that Baili Xionghuang is just an ordinary warrior in his eyes.

"Do you know what kind of power my Ten Thousand Ghosts Palace is?"

"Don't say it's just the Hundred Martial Worlds, even if you look at the Seven Great Martial Worlds, those who dare to provoke my Ten Thousand Ghosts Palace have never had a good end."

Baili Xionghuang's eyes darkened, and he threatened in a cold voice.

The one-armed old man stopped talking nonsense and slapped out with a palm.

There was no shocking power, just simple, a palm shadow slammed towards Baili Xionghuang.

But that made Baili Xionghuang stand upside down with hairs all over his body, and his sense of crisis doubled.

The one-armed old man's control over the laws of heaven and earth has actually reached the point where there is no overflow.

With such means, Baili Xionghuang thought that he was far inferior.

"Could it be that you have already touched the realm of the Half Emperor?"

Baili Xionghuang's heart sank slightly, he let out a loud shout, and the majestic and terrifying laws of heaven and earth erupted all over his body.

An ancient seal condensed around the terrifying ghost law, but disappeared in the void in an instant.

In the next moment, deep ripples appeared in the void, turning into a vortex of ghostly energy thousands of feet in size.

The auras are extremely terrifying, and the black and ferocious ghosts, like an underwater fountain, continuously emerge from the vortex of ghost aura.

In an instant, thousands of pitch-black evil spirits appeared in the sky, scattered all over the Devil May Cry Vortex.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see it.

Those ten thousand dark evil ghosts are actually arranged in a mysterious ghost picture.

Exuding the supreme coercion that suppresses the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Picture of ghosts?"

The ancient Sirius, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw Baili Xionghuang, and actually used the strongest technique of the Hall of Thousand Ghosts directly, his eyes could not hide his horror.

Is that one-armed old man who looks lifeless, so powerful?

Bang!
Wan Guitu and Palm Shadow met in an instant.

Huge cracks spread across the void like spider webs, covering most of the sky.

But in just an instant, the Myriad Ghosts Map collapsed immediately, and all the ferocious ghosts were blown to pieces.

Baili Xionghuang's body trembled violently, he coughed up blood, and retreated extremely quickly.

The one-armed old man stepped forward with one step, spanning hundreds of feet, and slapped out with another palm.

The void shattered, and the Baili Xionghuang King suffered severe injuries again, his whole body was cracked, blood flowed continuously, and even the bones of the dead could be faintly seen.

"hateful!"

Baili Xionghuang's face changed drastically when he saw the one-armed old man clapping his hands again.

With a fierce curse, he immediately turned into a ghost light and disappeared into the void.

The previous two fights made him clearly realize that he was no match for the one-armed old man at all.

If he didn't escape, he might really die here completely.

"Come on!"

Gu Sirius and others, after seeing Baili Xionghuang escaped with heavy injuries, their expressions changed drastically, and they ran away quickly without even thinking about it.

"Baili Xionghuang, who was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Level and Ninth Turn of the Martial Ancestor Realm, was defeated? That old man, who is it?"

A strong man exclaimed, he is the leader of a middle-level force, and his cultivation has reached the high-level Martial Ancestor Realm, and he knows how terrifying Baili Xionghuang's strength is.

But Baili Xionghuang, who is so powerful, was defeated and escaped with only two moves, how could he not be shocked.

What's even more astonishing is that he couldn't tell the depth of the one-armed old man at all.

Even though he had only seen the one-armed old man's attack just now, his eyes were still darkened when looking at the strength of the one-armed old man.

"How long are you going to watch?"

The one-armed old man didn't respond to the escape of Wanguidian and others, but simply turned his head and looked at a certain void.

The originally muddy eyes of the one-armed old man were now as sharp as lightning.

Where the one-armed old man looked, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was a man in a black shirt with a third eye between his brows.

The three-eyed man glanced at the one-armed old man, and after sweeping past Qin Yu unobtrusively, he turned around and ran away without any nonsense.

"Three eyes? Could it be... Mo Changsheng?"

Xu Xiaoyue looked at the disappearing three-eyed man with a strange look in her eyes.

Mo Changsheng is the master of the Heavenly Demon Cult. No one knows his origin, but his cultivation level can be regarded as a top-notch existence in the seven martial arts worlds.

Before the establishment of the Tianmo Sect, Mo Changsheng even had the grand feat of dominating the three martial worlds and all the magic ways.

But after the establishment of the Tianmo Sect, Mo Changsheng kept a low profile and seldom showed up.

Unexpectedly, Mo Changsheng also came to this battle.

This made Xu Xiaoyue a little speechless.

Qin Yu really knows how to choose opponents, and all the people he provokes are tricky characters.

(End of this chapter)