Chapter 34 (2/2)

Unfortunately, Feng Yaoyao is just a girl who has just entered the cultivation world for two months. She can't be the opponent of the thin old man who took the crazy magic pill.

The expression of the thin old man is very fierce and fierce, and even has a faint sense of oppression.

Feng Yaoyao takes a deep breath. She holds the whip tightly and looks at the old man with a trace of panic.

Feng Yaoyao did not dare to do so, and even some of her began to fear the thin old man. The thin old man took a step forward, and she took a step backward.

Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao's appearance and sighed. There was a glimmer of disappointment in his eyes.

She was still timid.

Feng Yaoyao subconsciously looks back at Jiang Hao. She sees the disappointment in Jiang Hao's eyes. Her heart can't help but tremble. She stops walking backward and looks at the old man with a dignified face.

Jiang Hao didn't want to let her down.

She remembered that when she had just practiced, Jiang Hao told herself that a monk should have been practicing against the heaven, so he must not be afraid of strong enemies and go against the current. Once she has the heart of fear, it is difficult to step on the top.

”Master, I will not let you down.” Feng Yaoyao's face is firm, looking at the withered old man's eyes also showed a trace of indifference.

Whew!

She whipped the ground with a whip, and her spirit power gushed out of her body, and her momentum rose to the extreme in an instant.

”Yuanrou profound meaning!” Feng Yaoyao yelled angrily, and the whip in her hand was drawn towards the old man who was thin and thin.

On the whip, a powerful round and soft force is full of it, and then ripples in the air.

The skinny old man did not retreat, and did not pay any attention to the attack. He allowed the whip to fall, clenched his hands and attacked Feng Yaoyao's abdomen.

”Yao Yao, go back!” Jiang Hao looked at the skinny old man who did not dodge, and suddenly exclaimed.

Bang!

The whip had already fallen, which directly tore the old man's clothes, and a bloodstain appeared. But the thin old man didn't seem to feel pain, and his fist had fallen on Feng Yaoyao's abdomen.

Poof!

Feng Yaoyao only felt the Qi and blood in her body surging up. Then, her throat was sweet and her mouth was full of blood.

The thin old man looked at Feng Yaoyao. A trace of cruelty appeared in his blood red eyes. He turned into a blood shadow and appeared directly in front of Feng Yaoyao.

The skinny old man grabbed Feng Yaoyao, held her head high and threw it directly to the front.

Peng!

Feng Yaoyao fell heavily on the ground, her face showing a painful color, but she tried to endure the pain, and her hands kept printing.

After throwing Feng Yaoyao out, the skinny old man did not attack her again, but walked towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at the thin old man walking towards him, with a trace of calm in his eyes. There was no panic or fear in his eyes. This was the demeanor of a strong man. Even in the face of death, he could keep his normal heart.

Feng Yaoyao looks at the thin old man walking towards Jiang Hao. Her face is full of worries, and the marks on her hands are growing faster and faster.

”Water curtain and sky trace!” Feng Yaoyao drank a lot, and the mark in his hand was instantly formed. He saw the pupae of the spiritual power in Feng Yaoyao's body, which directly condensed into a water curtain and fell from the sky.

Crash!

When the water curtain falls, the void collapses. The thin old man looks at this scene with a trace of solemnity, and suddenly retreats suddenly. The eyes of Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao also have a trace of surprise.

They are just two monks who build foundations, and they are the most basic existence in the cultivation world. However, their Dharma formulas and martial arts skills are all of the best in yellow level. It is enough to see that their status in Lingyun sect is not ordinary.

However, even if Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao were respected, he would not have the slightest fear.

The skinny old man is a demon cultivation that all the monks in the cultivation world can't tolerate. Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao are disciples of Lingyun sect, so they are doomed to be irreconcilable. Moreover, they have slaughtered their own corpses. How could he let them go!

The water curtain is getting closer and closer to the skinny old man, and the thin old man gently raises his hand, and a stream of yin and evil spirit fills the audience. Then, the thin old man's hands are printed, and a dozen evil spirit long knives are condensed in front of him.

Kill!

The skinny old man drank furiously and directly controlled the dozen evil spirit sabres towards Jiang Hao.

The long Sabre of evil spirit comes out at a high speed. It cuts through the sky and cuts at Jiang Hao.

More than a dozen evil spirit long sabres condensed from the evil spirit of more than ten handle, enough to kill Jiang Hao.

Feng Yaoyao wants to stand up, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't.

Her waist was broken and she couldn't stand up.

”Young master, hide!” Feng Yaoyao looks at more than a dozen evil spirit long knives rushing towards Jiang Hao, and cries out heartrendingly.

The old man's face was full of cruelty. Looking at the water curtain several meters away from him, he waved his big hand directly, took out a golden bead, and quietly watched the water curtain rushing towards him.

The thin old man stood in his place with a trace of peace in his eyes. Just a breath of time, the magnificent water curtain would be swallowed up by the thin old man.However, when the thin old man was swallowed up, his whole body was covered with a golden light.

Where the water curtain goes, the void is broken, and after swallowing the thin old man, it also slowly fades away.