Chapter 242: Battle the dry old man

The hot blood was mixed with minced meat and fell down.
Some people nearby couldn't avoid it. They were drenched in scarlet blood and felt the lingering blood in the air. At this moment, everyone was stunned and completely shocked by the scene.
The young man in front of him was really terrifying. He was so powerful that he beheaded the masters of Hunyuan Realm like cutting grass. It was almost unstoppable!
"Little bastard, you wantonly slaughter my strong man in the northwestern king's palace, be blamed!" The strongman in the northwestern king's palace yelled out loud, one by one.
Lu Chen sneered, the elemental force in the body quickly moved, and a sudden wave of volatility emanated from his body, overwhelming everything.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the dry old man of the northwestern king's palace with four heavy weights shook his right arm. Suddenly, an inky black iron rod appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he directly smashed it over.
The dry old man is also the fourfold of the Hunyuan. Its strength is not under the flood power of the recent death. It is a full blow, how powerful is it, and it blows the air to life and life, shocking a circle of visible air marks!
In the face of the dry old man's full blow, Lu Chen did not dare to carelessly, and his eyes became sharp immediately, his right foot slammed the ground fiercely, with a loud noise, the whole person shot like a cannonball.
The speed is fast, a long air mark is drawn in the air, the right palm is gripped with five fingers, and a fist is slammed out. After a while, all the strength in the body is poured out. Above the fist, a dazzling appearance appears. Fist, broke through the layers of void, and collided fiercely with the black iron rod.
"clang!"
The fist intersects, the sparks splash, and a deafening symphony erupts. Then, a strong wind spreads out. The people fighting nearby, whether it is the East King ’s Palace or the Northwest King ’s Palace, are in this Under the strong wind, they were staggered back.
Lu Chen's shoulder shook violently and took a step back, and the dry old man didn't step back, but it was also uncomfortable. A flush of red appeared on the dry face!
After stabilizing his body, the dry face of the dry old man couldn't imagine that he could be easily picked up by Lu Chen with his full strength. At the same time, what shocked him even more was that in the confrontation just now, he was holding a black iron The stick's right hand was numb with shock.
"Little trash!"
The dry old man breathed heavily, and the next moment, a majestic momentum suddenly swept out of him.
Under this powerful momentum, the air around him began to distort indistinctly, and then his five fingers flicked fiercely, and the fiery red force surged out into his palm.
It was just the instantaneous time, on the palm of the hand, there was a red crimson palm print, and then with a grin, it slapped down on the landing dust.
"Burn the Sun Palm!"
The big palm prints flew out of the palm of the hand, and the wind became longer, and it expanded to tens of feet in the middle of the halfway, and came over the sky.
The palm is not here, the wind comes first.
The rock near Lu Chen, under the pressure of this breath, began to crack.
This blow to the sun is more powerful than what Hong Li showed!
Being repeatedly insulted as "little bastard" again and again, Lu Chen's pupils were already cold and striking.
At this moment, facing the amazing offensive of the dry old man. Without backing a bit, his back was slightly straight, and the whole person was like a gun, piercing the sky.
With a hum, the blood blade trembled, and a sword chanting sound came out.
"Five Elements Sword, Fire Sword !!!"
At the next moment, the thick and fierce sword light came straight out, because the speed was too fast, and the people who paid attention to it only noticed a flower in front of them, and then heard a sneering sound, a sword light like a vast divine sword, with a destructive gesture , Cut through the void.
"boom!"
After a dull collision, Jianguang collided with the palm print. The two forces erupted in an instant, and at the next moment, the strong wind suddenly erupted, and a terrifying aftermath erupted.
The belligerent people stopped the offensive in hand, and everyone at the moment coincidentally looked at the fierce collision center.
"This……"
In the scene of seeing the wind and wind, everyone could not help but hold their breath. The inner shock was like a wave of waves, their eyes widened, and they stared unblinkingly.
In the distance, Li Xiaotian and the old man in blue are in a stalemate in the battle. After feeling the violent fluctuations, they also stopped, and then two eyes were cast in unison.
"boom!"
At this moment, the battle center surrounded by the strong wind burst into a thunderous thunder again, and then everyone's eyes were filled with a fierce sword light.
"laugh!"
This is the sound that Jianguang cut through the palm print.
Jianguang shrank by one-third, and under the intense attention of everyone, he continued to cut towards the dry old man.
The withered old man deserves to be the Hundred-Quarter Powerhouse, and his mind far exceeds that of ordinary people. After the initial panic, he quickly recovered his calmness, and then walked around, turning into an electric light.
With a snort, Jianguang wiped the figure of the dry old man, and severely cut it. The hard rock was cut under this sword, and a deep gully was cut.
"puff!!!"
Just when everyone was in shock, the withered old man had a bent body, and a stream of red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, although he was dangerously avoiding the previous sword, he was still injured by the aftermath. It seems that the injury is still unclear.
"How is it possible, you ... you ..."
After stabilizing his body, the dry old man could not care about the blood wiping the corners of his mouth, and looked at Lu Chen's eyes, which was shocking.
Lu Chen beheaded Hong Li. He saw it with his own eyes. This is exactly why Lu Chen is strong in his poor cognition, but after all, it is only a half-step mixed environment. The elemental forces in the body should have been exhausted long ago.
At least, the strength should be greatly reduced.
However, judging from the previous sword, Lu Chen's combat power seems to be faintly stronger.
At this time, Mu Yu was also surprised in the depths of his eyes, he was not a fool, and naturally saw Lu Chen's unusual.
The half-step mixed-environmental martial arts warriors, even if they practiced the Tianji mentality, the strength of the elemental strength, can't support such consumption.
It stands to reason that the internal forces in Lu Chen's body should have been exhausted.
But now the result is that Lu Chen has no signs of exhaustion.
I am afraid that even if Mu Yu wants to break his head, Lu Chen has such celestial treasures as ten thousand years old stalactite.
Previously, after slashing Hongli, Lu Chen removed the Wannian Stone Milk from the storage ring without trace,
Just taking a drop of ten thousand years of stalactite, not only the vitality of Dan Tianzhong is recovering at an alarming rate, but even the injuries around the body are all healed.
What the dry old man thought, Lu Chen naturally vaguely guessed a bit.
He smiled coldly and didn't explain. He just stepped out and appeared in front of the dry old man.