Chapter 165
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 165
The palm is human-shaped, but it is extremely dry, like the roots of an old tree, and it is dark, and it feels eerie at first glance.
What's even more terrifying is that the breath conveyed by this palm is terrifying, Su Hao is only aware of it, and Xiao Wuji is even more defenseless, and it is difficult to struggle when caught.
“shua!”
With a swipe, he entered the black mist and disappeared.
At this moment, Su Hao's complexion changed suddenly, he exhaled, and a word exploded: "Ding!"
As the word fell, the void shook, The sound was thunderous, and the speed at which Xiao Wuji's body disappeared was slightly hesitant.
In the black mist, lightly exclaimed came out, as if surprised by Su Hao's means.
That definite word is the Divine Soul secret technique, in which the sound waves oscillate the Divine Soul.
Divine Soul is disrupted, causing immediate hesitation in mana casting.
At this critical moment, Su Hao quickly followed suit, grabbing Xiao Wuji's clothes, and at the same time, his body exploded into a blood mist, dispersing the black mist.
As the black mist spreads, Su Hao's eyes shot a dive light, and he was surprised to find that it was an old man with dishevelled hair.
He looks very embarrassed and very old. If ordinary people see it, they will definitely think it is a ghost and tremble with fear.
“roar!”
At the same time that Su Hao discovered it, Xiao Wuji used his methods likewise, and a huge monster beast head appeared on top of his head, resembling Qilin, and roared. , Mana spurt.
The two work together to get rid of the dry palm dangerously and dangerously.
"Phew!"
Xiao Wuji and Su Hao let out a long breath at the same time, and stepped back again and again to distance themselves from the silhouette in the black mist.
In this restricted area of life, there are other people, and they are an old monster.
"Little fellow, where did you learn your Level 4 soul secret technique?" In the dark fog, the old man's vicissitudes of life came out, with deep doubts.
Sonic Soul, a four-character spell, but a secret technique for Divine Soul.
Compared with ordinary spells, it is much rarer and mysterious.
It can be said that Divine Soul secret technique, Level 4 spell, is rarer than ordinary attack spell, Level 5 and even Level 6.
It is rarely mastered in the periphery of the continent, and it is also rare in the depth of the continent.
"Who are you?" Su Hao didn't answer, and what he used was not a Level 4 soul secret technique, but the same level as one hundred and eight thousand swords, comparable to a Level 9 spell!
Spirit Shaking Technique!
"Hahaha, the old man is the ghost of this place. He only drinks human blood, eats human flesh, and devours human souls. When you meet me, you can only say... bad luck."
The old man gave a strange laugh, his voice was extremely gloomy, causing the surrounding temperature to drop immediately, not that cold, but gloomy, like the mighty spirit of hell.
Xiao Wuji's eyes were vigilant, and while the mana was unfolding, what appeared above his head was not a monster beast head, but a black Qilin.
Black Qilin Xiao Wuji, with Black Qilin bloodline.
It's just that he moved the bloodline, and his expression immediately showed pain, which seemed to be quite difficult.
Su Hao glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately knew that this was an incomplete bloodline. To be precise, this was not Xiao Wuji's bloodline, but acquired it the day after tomorrow.
He had difficulty fully grasping it.
Of course, this is easy for Su Hao, and there are several solutions.
But now is not the time, the old man has mysterious origins, doesn't know good and evil, and the cultivation base is profound mystery and extremely dangerous.
"Qilin bloodline, this is a good thing, it must be delicious to eat." The old man smiled strangely again, his pitch-black palm protruded out like a demon's claws, and as he moved forward, it suddenly became huge, To completely wrap Su Hao and Xiao Wuji, it is necessary to catch them all at once.
"The power of Qilin!"
Xiao Wuji shouted, while clenching his teeth, he spits out blood, and the black Qilin on top of his head immediately rushed out, blowing violent winds.
However, when it collided with that palm, it was directly shattered.
The old man is really scary.
Xiao Wuji was unable to resist the slightest bit of moving the bloodline.
"This is Magic Core great expert!"
He turned pale in fright.
At this moment, the palm has arrived, as if it were blocking the universe, covering everything, Xiao Wuji and Su Hao, under the palm print, like a cage.
"It's over."
Xiao Wuji was in a cold sweat, who would have thought that he would meet such a terrifying guy here.
"Death is entangled, bloodline is weak, your lifespan is probably reaching its limit." Su Hao stared at the palm and suddenly spoke.
As his voice fell, you could feel that the old man's palm, the speed of repression slowed down slightly, but only for a moment, it pressed down again.
“bang!”
The black mist dissipated, the void trembled, and the pressure on the big palms was huge. Su Hao and Xiao Wuji felt like a mountain was suppressed from the top of their heads.
Even, they feel that breathing is exhausting.
"Death not only entangles you, but also makes you dependent, like taking drugs. You can't quit, and you are trapped here."
Su Hao spoke for the second time, With Divine Soul, the sound will fall a lot faster.
The palm of his hand trembled for the second time, hovering above the heads of Su Hao and Xiao Wuji, but did not suppress it directly.
"I have a way to help you leave!"
Su Hao opened his mouth for the third time, and the old man was obviously afraid of this.
“shua!”
The palm retracted, the black mist rolled in front, and a black robed old man walked out, his clothes were extremely torn, his hair was sparse, and the flesh on his face was shriveled, as if rubbing The rotten orange peel, and the deep sunken eye sockets, is extremely gloomy.
"Are you talking about it?" The old man's voice was low, but his eyes flickered in his deep eye sockets, obviously he hoped this was true.
After all, he's been trapped here for seventy years, and, as Su Hao said, his bloodline is about to run out and his life is coming to an end.
Even if it devoured Su Hao and Xiao Wuji, it only lasted for a year and a half.
"I can tell at a glance, do you think I'm talking a lot?" Su Hao was completely calm, this old man was stern, and he cared about this very much in his heart, otherwise, he would just suppress them.
With his ability, with one palm down, Su Hao and Xiao Wuji died tragically without the slightest accident.
The old man's eyes were hesitant, and he glanced at Su Hao, with a strong suspicion, Su Hao was too young, he only looked like sixteen or seventeen years old, does he have that kind of ability?
After all, he was here, strayed into a dangerous place, encountered the entanglement of death energy, forced him to merge with death energy, and barely survived.
But this also led to that he needed dead air to breathe. When he left this place, he immediately scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.
"Okay, if you have a way, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you good fortune. I am a great expert in the Magic Core realm." Make every possible effort, a glimmer of hope, and the old man doesn't want to give up.
"But, if you open up your mouth, take my old fogey to brush, be careful, I will let you know, what is life better than death." It was a supplement, his voice was extremely cold, and it penetrated into the hearts of people. Even Xiao Wuji's shivered spirit trembled and gave birth to great fear.