Chapter 1472: , Qian Yinglong (Part 1)

When the palm is hit, it is still the normal color, but when it hits the Peaceful Warrior, it has become cyan, lacking metallic luster.
"Blue Devil Hand!" The Ping An soldier blurted out, already in the palm of his hand, the clothes on his chest shattered instantly, and the silver low-grade fur could not provide the slightest defensive effect. A blue palm print appeared, and the Ping An soldier shot out, hitting two plants in a row. The big tree fell to the ground heavily, spewing blood from a big mouth, mixed with pieces of meat, and his eyes quickly dimmed.
"Be careful—" The Ping An soldier wanted to remind his comrades, but he was unable to make a sound, his two lips trembled slightly, and there was no movement.
The one who used the green devil's hand was a very old man, with sparse hair stuck in a hairpin, wearing coarse linen, with a shriveled face, he stepped out and appeared behind a peace soldier using a tiger-headed sword. Palm print out.
boom-
The old man's blue devil hand did not hit the back of the peace warrior, and was blocked by a shield that suddenly appeared. The old man didn't seem to see the shield, the speed of the green devil's hand remained unchanged, and he took a solid shot. The expected split did not appear, the runes on the shield shone, and an incomparably hard force erupted against the power of the green devil's hand.
As soon as the old man was stunned, the tiger-headed sword of the Ping An soldier had already slashed over, as fast as lightning.
"It turned out to be the Golden Stone Curse!" A wisp of disdain overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, blue light bloomed, a terrifying tenfold force erupted, the shield shattered in an instant, and the blue devil hand was printed on the back of the warrior without any hindrance. Almost at the same time, the warrior The tiger-headed knife also hit the old man, and the smile on the soldier's face suddenly solidified before it bloomed, because he didn't feel right, and the sound of the knife entering the flesh was wrong. When he was thrown out, he turned his head with all his strength, and finally saw Chu Now, what he hit was not the enemy's neck, but his fingers. His tiger-headed knife was caught by the old man's two fingers. It was hard to believe that two thin fingers could hold him down with all his strength. A slashed knife.
The fact is in front of him. When the Ping An soldier was confused, the old man threw the tiger-headed knife on the ground. He didn't like to use weapons, and his hands were the most powerful weapons. He moved around the entire battlefield like a ghost, seemingly slow and fast, with a fluttering palm shot, the Ping An soldier could not dodge with all his strength. When he watched the palm of his body and the pain spread all over his body, his vitality was gone.
The strength of the old man is incomparably powerful. No matter it is a soldier in the silver period or the golden period, as long as he encounters him, he will be killed in one move. Three teams and 60 peace soldiers besieged him, not only did not hurt him in the slightest, but one by one After death, it was less than half a cup of tea, and there were only a dozen soldiers left.
The old man was also worried that these people would escape. He didn't expect that not only did the Ping An fighters escape, but instead attacked more violently, which made him murderous. The crazier the Ping An fighters were, the greater the threat. He likes the enemy to be afraid, fearful, cowardly.
"Everyone step back!" A loud shout came from a distance, the sound was rolling, and the leaves of the shaking trees were rustling, and before the sound arrived, an electric light burst into the air, and a distortion appeared in the void where it passed. , the leaves and branches on the edge are instantly turned into powder.
The soldiers of Ping An are no longer familiar with this voice. After hearing it, each and everyone has surprise and excitement in their eyes. Without thinking, the lightning retreated, and the old man wanted to chase, but when the green devil hand was about to touch the body of the soldier using the dagger, he couldn't. If he didn't take it back, the arrow seemed to be in his mind, and the angle was wonderful. If he insisted on killing the warrior, the arrow would hit his dantian.
Dantian is the most important part of a martial artist, even if he is as powerful as him, he would not dare to let people touch his dantian easily, so he had to stop and defend.
boom-
The green devil's hand collided with the arrow, and a terrifying explosion erupted, a mysterious power overflowed, and the old man's eyes flashed: Talisman Arrow. The internal force is running, the green light is prosperous, and an indestructible protective layer is formed on the palm of the hand.
Just when the old man thought that was the case, but at this moment, his eyes shrank, and he instantly shrank into the most dangerous edge. An arrow appeared out of thin air and appeared in front of him at an unimaginable speed. When he found it, the arrow had already touched clothes.
The old man's back stood up, an aura burst into the sky, the space was stunned, and with a flash of lightning, he grabbed the arrow shaft dangerously and dangerously. The next second, his face changed, and the power contained in the arrow was extremely terrifying. With his green devil hand, he couldn't catch it, and the arrow shaft and palm rubbed sparks, and he continued to move forward.
"Hey!" The old man exhaled and raised his voice, the dazzling rays of light erupted, the strength in his hand increased more than tenfold, and the arrow immediately seemed to be poured, and it did not move at all.
"Broken!" The old man snorted coldly, and the arrows broke inch by inch with force in his hands. At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, the arrow runes flashed and exploded suddenly, and a terrifying force moved towards Expanding in all directions, the high temperature distorted the air instantly, the surrounding vegetation instantly turned from green to powder, and the earth became charred.
The old man wrapped in the flame let out a roar, and appeared like a ghostly figure dozens of meters away. The blue light flashed, and the flame covering him was extinguished in an instant, and he could no longer be seen. , beard and hair with burn marks.
The old man didn't have time to be angry, because a sharp sword light shrouded him, fast, dense, tricky, ruthless, like mercury pouring down the ground, all-pervasive. He focused on it, his hands turned bronze, slapping or clasping, flicking or poking, every move, old and fast, unpretentious, and from time to time the blade of the blade collided with the hand of the green devil, making a deafening loud noise.
A hundred meters away, Liu Wei'an pulled Gongxu right, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at the two fighting, a group of flame-like Zhang Wuhe attacked from all directions, with blade light and barely making a sound, the old man Her feet were pinned to the ground like nails, motionless, and she only blocked Zhang Wuhe's attack with her hands. Not only that, but she was on the defensive. Zhang Wuhe seemed to be getting more and more aggressive. Vaguely bound, like a moth that has strayed into a spider's web, the more it struggles, the more and more webs it has on its body.
If only Zhang Wuhe was alone, she would be in danger today, but there was Liu Wei'an beside her, and the situation would be different. Dangerous, I didn't dare to do my best, and I had to keep a little bit of energy and pay attention to Liu Wei'an, so that Zhang Wuhe could attack recklessly and fearlessly.