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Chapter 632: There is blood in the sea, and there are hands in the city(1/2)

The old man's voice was surging and grand!

It spread from the sky and spread all over the world. In the farmland below, many working farmers heard it, and their minds were immediately shocked, regardless of the east, south, west and north, and the rocking chair was shaking like drunkenness.

boom!

The sea water is also affected by sound waves, boiling and rolling, and the waves soar into the sky! One wave after another hits the coast, splashing everywhere.

As the world roared, Chen Qian's figure was completely solid, lying in the air, blocking the road ahead, forcing the old man to stop speeding.

"You let me go, and I will definitely stay in seclusion from now on!"

The old Ranger was obviously different from other Confucian warriors. After being shocked, he quickly returned to calm down, calmed down, and spoke, and his decline was revealed in his words, putting himself in a lower position without any concern.

And his body was influenced by emotions and will, and his artistic conception of being deeply hidden, self-protection-protected, and no longer reveals the world.

"If you give in, you can write things off. There should be less disputes in this world. But since you take action, don't fantasize that Chen will not pursue it."

Swish!

A figure flashed, and Chen Qian appeared in front of the old man, and his face did not change at all.

"Um?"

He secretly complained that something was wrong. The old man's face changed and his thoughts changed. All the rules spreading across the sky were mobilized, gathering on the long sword in his hand at a speed as fast as thunder and lightning!

"Since I don't let my husband have a good time, I can only fight to the death! Even if you really have great skills now and want to defeat me, I will..."

Amid the sound of words, the long sword in his hand surged ten feet!

The power of rules filled the sword light, and the rules nodes along the way were impacted. They were shaken one after another, and the entire sky was twisted instantly, as if it turned into Shura Purgatory. The clear sky was no longer there, black and red appeared, and cracks burst out from space.

Swish!

The sword light flashed and pointed directly at Chen Qian, and in a blink of an eye it hit Chen Qian. Another inch could penetrate into his body!

Bang!

With a light sound, Chen Qian raised his hand and slapped it on the sword light!

Silent, without any fireworks. With such a simple action, the sword light of more than ten feet was directly slapped aside, and even the old man of the ranger could not hold the hilt of the sword. The long sword flew out of his hand!

"What's going on?"

The old man widened his eyes and felt a soreness and softness of his right hand holding the sword. The force, true energy, will, and even the power of the rules in the inner meridians of the arm quickly subsided.

"Since you are unintentional to fight in the martial arts world and have the intention to hide the world, then Chen will help you, but if your cultivation inheritance is hidden, it would be a pity if you cut off the inheritance. It would be better to stay here and stay for fate!"

"What did you say?"

Just as the old man of the ranger heard Chen Qian's words in his ears, Chen Qian on the opposite side had already waved his hand!

break!

The clothes behind the old man were completely broken. Blood surged out like a fountain!

The flesh and blood were broken directly, and the sky was covered with blood rain!

The blood was filled with true essence, true qi, will, and even the power of rules, and was mixed with faint thoughts and insights, falling down below with the blood rain.

The wind blew, and the airflow rolled over, wrapped the blood rain in the sky, and rushed towards the beach!

thump!

The blood was swept by the air flow and turned into a blood column, falling straight into the sea water.

Blood-red invades the sea.

Under the steep rock wall, the sea water within a radius of ten miles gradually turned red, and the blood-red color expanded rapidly, quickly occupying one area.

Above the blood, figures appeared and faintly appeared, as if someone was dancing a sword, and there were strange sounds, as if someone was chanting scriptures.

"This place is the place left over from your inheritance. If someone explores this bloody mystery in the future, he will be able to inherit your martial arts. Even ordinary warriors can make some achievements as long as they calm down and watch every day."

"You..." The sound of old age sounded, and as the blood left, the old man aged quickly. He was already old and seemed to have to spend a lot of effort when he opened his mouth and spoke. "Although I took action and sealed the void with others, now that the military achievements have been started, you don't chase those people and compete for the secrets of the gun palace, but you come to the beach far away. Wouldn't it be that the pen and ink are reversed?"

"It won't bother you."

Opposite, Chen Qian gently waved his sleeves, and the old ranger slowly fell down by a breeze.

The old man was helpless. He had lost all his strength. The only thing he could do now was to look up. However, under the gaze of those turbid old eyes, Chen Qian's body quickly collapsed and disappeared invisible.

Although the old man's skills were not there, his knowledge would not dissipate and he immediately smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that I didn't expect that the pen and ink were inverted. It's ridiculous that I still wanted to fight to the death, but I didn't know that the person in front of me was just an incarnation formed by the man's thoughts and condensation rules!"

With a hoarse laugh, he landed on the ground, looked around, his eyes fell on the blood-red sea water, then shook his head and turned away.

"It's better to take care of this inheritance of me personally."

……………………

"The breath of Old Man Jiushan disappeared."

At the same time, three rays of light shone across the sky above the northwest.

But it is Pure Yang old Taoist, the old man in brown clothes and the old man in gray clothes.

The three of them all moved, their faces showed shock and their eyes were dull.

"He just doesn't understand. No matter whether he retreats or not, as long as he has made any moves against Chen Qian, he will be unable to escape in the end. It's better to take a gamble and go to the Battle Palace!" Chunyang's old Taoist shook his head and sighed, "But this is good, at least it will attract Chen Qian and make time for me to wait."

The two people next to them did not answer.

Around the three, the rules were mixed, showing a strange arrangement, infinitely approximate to the laws.

This power was originally used to suppress others. Anyone who does not have a Northwest mark in his destiny will be suppressed and cannot step onto this land, but at present, this power is retreating.

"The power of imprisonment is about to dissipate. Once it is eliminated, you can enter the Battle Palace!"

The three immortals and demons in the Creation Realm seemed to have no intention of challenging this mixed rule, but they just ran high altitude and did not fall. But the three of them were always locked on the long river of dry water running through the northwest.

"As long as you enter the Battle Palace, you can avoid Chen Qian with the help of the strange things inside... Hum? What a strong fluctuation! Who is fighting? Huh, there is actually a big melee below..."

Just when Chunyang Laodao was concentrating and sensing, suddenly!

"Who is it?"

The faces of the three of them changed at the same time, and they looked up.

call!

In the sky, the air flow is changing rapidly, and extremely strong regular fluctuations are coming!

The air flow surged, suddenly! Both palms fell from the air, covering the sky and the sun. Almost completely enveloped the entire northwest!

Fall! Fall! Fall! Fall!

The giant palm fell, and anyone in the northwest could clearly see it and could not avoid it!

"This aura... is Chen Qian! Chen Qian has actually chased him! How is this possible? Didn't he go east and chase him? Why did he come back so quickly? No matter how strong the rules of the person are, the body of flesh and blood is limited after all, how can he escape tens of thousands of miles in an instant?"

Amid the screams of everyone, the entire northwest was in chaos, and the sun was completely blocked, as if the night was coming.

The giant palm fell down and suddenly contracted rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the sky was revealed again.

One covers and one displays, less than a breath, everything just now seems to be just an illusion.

However, for the old man in brown clothes and the old man in gray clothes, the giant palm had no illusion at all, but was truly there, because the palm had fallen and they held the two of them in their hands!

"The power of the rules in this palm is endless, and it seems to be specifically targeting the power of true qi, thoughts and other rules. It is impossible to exert force at all. Once you struggle, even the power will be disintegrated!"

Amid the exclamation of the two old men, the giant hand turned into two airflows, hazy, entangled people and fell to the ground!

Below, the mixing rules that have not yet completely faded cannot hinder the airflow. Even if you are willing to reject the two old people, they will be decomposed by the airflow as soon as possible.

"This is……"

Old Taoist Chunyang watched the two airs flowing on the ground, firmly imprisoning the two realms of creation. He was shocked and thought of a possibility.

"So that's it. Old Demon and Old Man Tian had not taken action before! Chen Qian..." He smiled bitterly and shook his head, looked up, and a figure standing upwards came into his eyes.

"Let Chen give you a ride."

"I am not a timid person either..."

Two sounds came from the air, a huge Yin-Yang fish array diagram appeared, clouds around, thunder appeared, and the power of rules was rushing upwards!

But then, a slender whirlwind fell from above and penetrated the Yin-Yang Fish Array Map!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The sound of shattering spread throughout the array, cracks spread, and a trace of regular force fell from it, as if the sky had collapsed.

Under the formation diagram, Chen Qian pinched Chunyang's neck with one hand.

"People with peace of mind."

As the words were heard, the old Taoist crackled all over his body, his whole body of strength dissipated, his skin was loose, his face was old, and even his snow-white hair lost its luster.

Rotate!

Chen Qian quickly rotated and then threw it, and the old Taoist body flew towards the southeast like a meteor!

"Boy, don't think that the old Taoist gave up just like that. Even if he is about to be a rotten wood, he can practice martial arts. Maybe in a few decades, he will be able to reshape his fortune!"
To be continued...
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