The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 43

The pupils of the 'old catcher' shrank sharply, feeling panic in his heart.

"Impossible, my turtle breathing technique can even be hidden from the leader, he can't possibly be aware of it, this is a conspiracy he deliberately pretended to scare me away!"

All kinds of thoughts flashed in the old catcher's mind, and he turned his heart suddenly, and the strength of his palms became more fierce.

At the critical moment, Yi Qingchen was too late to draw his sword, so he had to wave his palm to resist.

He was on guard, but he didn't expect the danger to come from his own side.

boom!
The four palms hit each other, and the surging energy swept around.

Yi Qingchen only felt that the opponent's palm power was like a volcano erupting, sweeping everything in an instant.

His palm strength was slightly inferior to that of his opponent, and he was driven backward by the turbulent energy.

"Fuck, why are you doing such a sneak attack?"

Yi Qingchen cursed in his heart, and was wrapped in the force of the counter-shock and smashed hard on the rockery.

The rockery that was Zhang Xu high was shattered by him, and the meridians in his body ached.

But it was too late to scold his mother at this time, he immediately used his internal energy to expel the alien internal energy that had invaded his body, and drew his sword to break out of the pile of rubble.

Fortunately, the 'Zixia Divine Art' has a lot of stamina, and once he took a breath, he immediately began to expel the alien internal force in his body.

It won't be long before he recovers.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Linghu Chong attacking the 'old catcher' with his sword raised.

Yi Qingchen was sent flying by someone's blow, seeing that the 'old catcher' was about to come up to make up the knife, of course Linghu Chong couldn't just stand by and watch.

In any case, the life of the younger brother must be saved first.

Where is he the opponent of the 'old catcher'.

Yi Qingchen's complexion changed drastically: "Brother, go back!"

"Think beautifully!"

'Old catcher' snorted coldly, and struck Linghu Chong's sword with his palm.

Linghu Chong was shaken all over, he let out a miserable snort and flew backwards like Yi Qingchen.

"So strong..."

Linghu Chong's face was pale, besides the injury, he was more worried about his fate.

The two senior brothers are abolished, who can resist each other?

"You fucking hurt people with hidden weapons, despicable!"

The 'Old Detective' let out an exclamation almost at the same time as he knocked Linghu Chong into the air, and turned his head to look fiercely at Yi Qingchen.

When he attacked with his palm, he felt that something was wrong, his palm was painful, and there was an 'air leak'.

The internal force transferred to the palm leaked out for no reason, and the poisonous gas spread along the internal force to the meridians.

It turned out that Yi Qingchen had taken out several 'Black Blood Needles' between his fingers before facing him, and stabbed him while facing his palms.

Although the wound is not big, the toxicity is not weak.

Shocked, the 'Old Detective' quickly withdrew his internal force to suppress the poisonous gas, his palm strength was much weaker.

If it wasn't for this, I'm afraid Linghu Chong's dead body would have been on the spot.

Responding to the 'old catcher' was the cold light of the long whale sword.

Yi Qingchen attacked furiously with his sword, and came up with a set of "Three Immortal Swords".

There is a saying to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

The 'old catcher' has been poisoned, so if he doesn't seize the opportunity to attack, he will be the one who will be unlucky when he suppresses the poison.

"The hidden weapon is yours, I just borrowed it."

Yi Qingchen's aura was high, and he fought back and forth with his sword at the painful part of his body where the meridians were injured.

The 'Zixia Divine Art' is quite miraculous, and it has some healing effects during operation, and the injury is gradually getting better.

But the "Old Detective" can only exert [-]% of his extraordinary ability to suppress toxicity.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the 'Three Immortal Swords', the old guy gave a loud shout and pushed his palms outward.

Invisible energy rushed out, hitting the long whale sword.

"What a strong inner force!"

Yi Qingchen was slightly startled, knowing that delaying time would be beneficial to the enemy, so he rushed forward.

The 'Old Detective' has strong inner strength, if he is given a chance to force out the poisonous gas, whoever will be the unlucky one.

Therefore, Yi Qingchen didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe.

Even so, the 'Old Catcher' flipped his palms and used a set of complex and changeable palm techniques, which were impeccable.

Every palm has amazing power.

Yi Qingchen didn't dare to underestimate him, and only used his swordsmanship to attack quickly, forcing him to change his moves continuously.

Palm technique is different from sword technique, palm technique consumes more internal energy.

Yi Qingchen is willing to fight against him, even if he consumes energy, he will die!
The two of them were not in a normal state, unable to control the power of their moves.

Wherever they passed, the walls and houses collapsed, and broken stones and broken trees flew across.

Lin Butou led a group of people back again and again, not daring to approach.

"It turns out that junior brother is really so strong..."

Linghu Chong adjusted his breath silently, and couldn't help but be amazed at Yi Qingchen's ever-changing sword skills.

Both surprised and lost.

From the day Yi Qingchen asked him to discuss, he had a premonition that he would be overtaken by this junior in the future.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

The injuries in Yi Qingchen's body gradually improved with the circulation of internal force, and the sword skills became more and more fierce.

On the contrary, the 'Old Detective' has to consume more internal energy due to the spread of toxicity, and his actions have gradually slowed down.

The 'Old Catcher' began to show wounds.

"I surrender!"

The 'old catcher' suddenly said loudly: "The poisonous gas has invaded my internal organs, I surrender to you."

Having said that, he still didn't stop.

Yi Qingchen said: "If you don't fight, I will believe you to surrender."

"I know the conspiracy against the Huashan faction in the teaching..."

"Old catcher" said halfway, his hands dropped, no longer resisting.

Yi Qingchen's face changed slightly, and Jianfeng stopped on the chest of 'Old Catcher'.

"What conspiracy?"

laugh.

At the same time as he was asking, the Long Whale Sword stabbed forward.

He did not believe that the 'old catcher' would surrender.

This kind of master must have a high position in the Devil's Cult, and it is likely that they have taken the Three Corpse Brain God Pill.

Even if he wanted to surrender, he would not dare to betray the secrets of the Demon Cult.

So, never believable!

Ding.

There was a metallic sound, and the long whale sword stopped on the chest of the 'old catcher'.

Yi Qingchen's complexion changed suddenly, as if he had been stabbed by a piece of steel.

No, steel isn't that hard either.

The long whale sword is exceptionally sharp, coupled with the infusion of internal force, ordinary steel can also penetrate.

"Unexpectedly..."

The 'old catcher' grinned grimly, and was about to say something, and slapped Yi Qingchen with both hands from left and right.

"The old guy has a treasure armor!"

A nod flashed in Yi Qingchen's heart, and he raised the long sword without hesitation.

Ready to wipe your throat.

You are covered with precious armor, you can't have a 'leather armor' around your neck, right?

"mean!"

The 'old catcher' suddenly changed color, and retreated hastily before the attack with his palms came.

While backing away, he waved his hands, and countless thin lights exploded from his sleeves.

"Black Blood God Needle!"

The distance is so close that it is almost impossible to avoid it.

Yi Qingchen leaned back without hesitation, and swung the long whale sword into a light curtain.

While falling down, he slapped the ground with his left hand, and his body rotated 180 degrees with his feet as the center of a circle, and flew backwards towards the direction where the 'old catcher' was.

The long whale sword is erected above the head, stabbing fiercely at the enemy.

'Old Catcher' took this opportunity to leap up, his palms turned into sharp claws, and volleyed like a goshawk.

Together and one fall, the speed is extremely fast.

Yi Qingchen and the 'old catcher' looked at each other, and saw the furious killing intent in each other's eyes.

"He's dying!"

Yi Qingchen is sure, he has seen this kind of plots countless times.

Lack of strength, a wave of fierce attacks, took the opportunity to escape.

It's almost the standard route for fighting.

But not this time, the old guy must die this time!
(End of this chapter)