Chapter 4477: Cant kill! (1/2)
”It's a blessing for this kid to be able to work hard and hate the old man.”
”Death in the hands of a holy monarch, not everyone can enjoy it.”
Several guards whispered, but they didn't have any sympathy. After all, people are sinister these days, and no one knows if they saved a poisonous snake! In the end, I bit myself.
Click!
The crisp voice directly interrupted the thoughts of these guards. They looked up, only to see that their eyes were extremely powerful, and the respected old man was standing still at this moment.
”Old hatred?”
They saw that the kid on the ground was still there, although his breath was weak, he was clearly not dead.
Did Qiu Lao move his compassion?
All of them looked weird. You want to say that their young lady moved a compassionate heart. They still believe it, but you want to say that the old man can't bear it? They don't believe it a hundred!
Few people have died in the hands of the old man in the past few years? Even old and weak women and children, Qiu Lao never saw a trace of hesitation when he was killed.
However, they did not see that the old man was facing away from them.
The expression on his face was almost twisted with a trace of pain, and one of his hands was trembling slightly at this moment.
Correct!
Just shaking!
Look closely, the old man's hand is red and swollen, and it seems that all the bones inside are broken!
Broken! He slashed with a palm just now, but the result was that no one was killed, and his own hand was directly broken!
The dignified sage, breaking a mountain with his bare hands is an understatement, but he can't kill the unconscious young man on the ground before his eyes?
Old Qiu took a deep breath, and he finally understood why the guard was so embarrassed that the magic weapon in his hand was broken.
Finally, someone noticed something was wrong.
”Old man, your hand!”
One of the guards exclaimed!
The old man also knew that he couldn't hide it. Although he couldn't hold back his face, he nodded, ”This person is a little weird, and the old man can't hurt him.”
What an unbelievable scene for a holy monarch to admit that he can't be hurt?
Old Qiu couldn't help it, he couldn't hide it under the eyes of everyone, but there was a trace of shock in his heart!
No one knows better than him. Although he didn't use his full strength in the palm just now, it was not comparable to that of ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that his palm can directly smash a supreme holy emperor without any effort!
”The old man can't hurt him?”
At this moment, these guards were dumbfounded.
Even the woman in the carriage was alarmed and came out directly.
”Uncle Qiu.”
”Miss, this person is very weird. His body is indestructible. Unless he has an imperial weapon, he may be injured.”
”I need an imperial weapon to hurt?”
The woman in the carriage was obviously surprised. The imperial weapon was not Chinese cabbage. Even if it was her, she didn't mean to take it.
Of course, she has something more powerful than the imperial weapon, but anyone who comes out randomly, and is still seriously injured and unconscious, they have to take out that thing to do it, wouldn't it be laughable and generous?
”This person's body is very strong, so he should have practiced some kind of powerful body-refining magic trick! It is very difficult to hurt him by ordinary means.”
How terrifying the saint's blow was, even if it was already close to the holy city, everyone was suppressed invisibly, but it still should not be underestimated.
This is also what surprised the old man the most.