Martial arts long journey

Chapter 492
At this moment of extreme crisis, Zhou Yan couldn't care less about thinking about it anymore. The martial arts cultivation level hidden in the secret to attack that person must be unfathomable.

If there was any slight mistake in Zhou Yan's response, he was afraid that he would be directly defeated by the man in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan's body suddenly became shorter, and his legs kicked on the stirrup suddenly, and he rolled over from the horse's back onto the soil on the ground.

And it wasn't over yet, Zhou Yan then rolled on the spot in a hurry, and he rolled over a long distance without retaining the slightest demeanor.

The power of the giant stellar palm that suddenly attacked from behind was extremely terrifying. If Zhou Yan didn't keep a safe distance, he might be directly injured by the giant palm of stellar energy.

At the moment when Zhou Yan dodged away, the steed that Zhou Yan was riding just now forcibly withstood the giant palm that pierced through the air.

"Hey!"

But there was a crisp sound, and the steed was immediately turned into a fluffy blood mist by the giant palm of the qi, and finally a bright red color was painted on the withered yellow ground.

After killing Zhou Yan's horse with the powerful palm, it still didn't show the slightest sign of decline, and still exuded an extremely heavy terrifying coercion.

Immediately afterwards, the giant palm with black qi turned around in the middle of Zhou Yan's eyes, and continued to bombard him in front of him.

Seeing such a situation, the cautious expression on Zhou Yan's face became more and more intense. Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhou Yan immediately surged the pure and strong martial arts zhenqi in his body crazily.

The target of the master behind this giant palm of stellar energy is obviously Zhou Yan himself, no matter how he tries to dodge, the people in the secret will never let him go.

That being the case, Zhou Yan might as well give it a go, and it wasn't just that he was sneakily attacked by that person who was eating him to death.

Accompanied by a clear and long roaring sound like a dragon's chant, Zhou Yan's figure rose about ten feet out of thin air.

The Nine Elements of Heavenly Dragon is not only an exquisite exercise for lightening the body, but also a formidable kick technique.

I saw that Zhou Yan's figure first took a few steps forward like a dragon cruising at will in the sky, and then he slashed out a powerful and sharp volley like a dragon protruding its claws from the clouds. The terrifying leg slammed down towards the giant palm of the qi.

The monstrous devilish energy surged out of the sky, and there was another loud noise like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Zhou Yan, who slashed his leg in the air, was immediately thrown backwards and flew out by the giant palm of the gangster energy.

All of a sudden, Zhou Yan even felt an extremely sinister and terrifying power surge out of his palm, which rolled up and permeated his body along the kick he had struck out, and began to destroy the rest of his body. It comes from its own visceral meridians.

If it hadn't been for Zhou Yan's practice of Zhaoxia Blood Coagulation True Solution to forge a solid and stable foundation, which enabled him to mobilize Qi and blood to forcefully suppress that sinister and fierce palm strength, he might have just died Was seriously injured under this palm.

But even though Zhou Yan expelled that strange palm force from himself in time, he still felt that his internal organs were still shaken, and he suffered some minor injuries.

After the giant palm of Gang Qi disappeared, a warrior covered in a black robe slowly came out from the forest. He was surrounded by monstrous demonic energy, and he was terrifying and frightening. In all likelihood, he was from the sect of the Demon Dao sect. A powerful giant born in a powerful force.

The magician first looked up at Zhou Yan, and then he sighed in admiration and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed the incomparable kick created by King Nie Long back then. It is so powerful. Really extraordinary!"

Speaking of this, his voice paused for a while, and then he seemed to be regretful, but at the same time he scolded in a rather mournful way: "But it's a pity that you haven't mastered this leg technique at all."

Although this powerful man with unfathomable martial arts cultivation showed his figure, but for some reason, he didn't continue to attack Zhou Yan.

Hearing the words spoken by the powerful man in the magic way, Zhou Yan couldn't help feeling deeply confused.

I don't know if there is something wrong with Zhou Yan's feeling. In the voice of the strong man in the magic way, Zhou Yan actually felt the feeling of a senior teaching a junior, and this voice is quite familiar to Zhou Yan. It's as if I've just heard about it not long ago.

But Zhou Yan asked himself that he seldom had any connection with the forces of the Demon Dao Sect, and the ambiguous attitude of the Demon Dao powerhouse in front of him really made him feel more and more confused.

Suddenly, a spiritual light emerged from Zhou Yan's mind, but he suddenly recalled that he had heard the voice of this powerful man in the demon way.

Immediately, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he cupped his hands towards the demonic powerhouse and said, "I've seen Senior Yong, but I don't know why Senior blocked the junior's way?
The junior was just on top of the Futu Mountain, but he never felt sorry for the seniors. Even if the seniors were going to seek out those righteous people, they would not be able to fall on top of the juniors out of emotion and reason! "

At the same time as Zhou Yan's words fell, the magician also raised his hand and took off the black hood on top of his head, revealing an old and haggard face.

At first glance, this old man is completely opposite to the face of Yong Lianggong, the young son Zhou Yan said, but if you look carefully, you will find that the outline of this old man's face is very similar to that of Yong Lianggong during the battle against evil in Futu Mountain. The young face that showed.

And the most important thing is that at this moment, under the cover that the old man didn't deliberately cover up, Zhou Yan felt that the vigor on his body was almost the same as that of Yong Lianggong in Futu Mountain.

The old man grinned slowly, and he bared his white and neat teeth and said aloud: "You little boy is right, old man, even if I really plan to find the troubles of those people who are just trying to get fame, I will have nothing to do with you, little boy." The pole couldn't hit it.

But what if the old man said, I came here just to find you, a little doll? !How about you little doll? ! "

Hearing the meaning of the voice in the old man's mouth, he seemed to admit that he was Yong Lianggong.

(End of this chapter)