Chapter 1892

Every time the veins change, there are some strange like lightning, with a cold and terrible breath of filaments flying from the wound.

Obviously, these electric wires should be the wounds that lead to the old Madman's wounds.

And with this electric thread of wound flying out, the sunken chest of the crazy old man is springing up and joining together. And his originally weak breath, at this moment also suddenly began to climb up.

The breath surged up into the sky. The feeling was that after the Taoist injury was forced out of the body, the crazy old man's strength might be even stronger than when he was holding the broken sword before.

Jianmu juice is really extraordinary, especially with baiyaoye, the effect is superior! Seeing this scene, ye Lingfeng felt both joy and pain. The good news is that as long as the old man's injury is healed, there will be no doubt about the battle. The painful thing is that there is only one drop of Jianmu juice. If you want to take it again, you have to sacrifice the bud on the twig. If you consume one drop, you will lose one drop.

Roar! If the giant of the wreckage sensed that the crazy old man's condition was different, he roared, and the hexagonal spinel in the depth of his skin was shining and shining. He mobilized his whole body and hit the crazy old man heavily with a heavy fist.

The shadow of the fist is coherent, cuts through the void, and brings up ripples. The power of this fist is almost more magnificent than his previous fist, which runs through the broken sword in the hands of the crazy old man. It is like a meteor across the sky, giving people an irresistible feeling.

But in the face of such a blow, the crazy old man was still as before, raising one hand to block the roaring blow.

This scene is the same as when the mad old man was smashed to the ground by a giant wreck. His withered arms, compared with the giant's huge fists, are as ridiculous as a mantis arm blocking a car.

It seemed that he was still going to be crushed and trapped in the ground like before.

Boom! When they touched each other, they burst out violently, and the irresistible blow was blocked by the mantis arm of the crazy old man. Moreover, his body did not move and did not even shake.

Roar! The remnant giant obviously did not expect that the crazy old man could block the blow. With a big mouth and a low roar, the smashed right fist was taken back immediately, and then the two fists were opened left and right, brilliant and suppressed.

Boom! Boom! Boom One hit after another, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying. In the twinkling of an eye, nine fists were fired.

But now it's a pity that he is like a crazy old man in the rocks. No matter how the tsunami storm swept, he was still as still as loose as a pine, and his arms stood in the way.

Dong! At the end of eight successive bombardments and the moment of the ninth shot down, the last wound of the old man's chest wound flew out. The wound, which he did not know how long it had been on him, was completely healed.

At the moment when the wound healed, the crazy old man's head suddenly raised. His eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the giant like two sharp swords. His voice was very loud and he said, "are you happy to smash me?"

At the moment when the voice fell, his right arm finally changed the previous defensive trend, and waved upward like a fly.

Boom! One hand pulled out, the huge body of the giant wreckage, he was born to pull fly, heavy fly fell a few feet away. Not only that, a beautiful bloodstain even spread along the giant's arm until the chest.

The giant wreck fell to the ground, making the ground roar and tremble, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky, making everyone in the field gape.

No matter who, did not expect that after the healing of the wound, such a powerful force would burst out from the thin body of the old man. This kind of power is astonishing. I don't know how it exists in his body.

"How can it be like this? What he is practicing is kendo. How can he have such powerful physical strength? It's unreasonable..." Lie Ming is well-informed and knows many secrets. Seeing this behind the scenes, his voice murmurs in surprise.

"No..." Beyond lieming's expectation, after hearing what he said, Yan Su suddenly spoke, and there was a bright light in his eyes, saying: "in his body, in addition to the sword accident, there is a kind of power, a very pure physical training power."

"You mean, he He has mastered two kinds of Tao? " This speech a, lie Ming is a Leng at first, then stunned voice.

It is said that the difference between a monk's state of cultivation and his mastery of the Tao and his understanding of the Tao.

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the understanding of Tao, and the more brilliant the master of Tao.

However, according to the records of ancient books, even in the peak period of the ancient monks, many monks could only understand one kind of Tao in their whole life, and they had no time to be distracted. The crazy old man has just revealed his powerful kendo. Now that the wound in his body has healed, he has a pure breath of strength. This probably means that he has a second way, the power way.

The monks who master two kinds of Tao, such existence, even in the ancient monk group, is also extraordinary existence.

This makes everyone very curious about the identity of this crazy old man before the dark and turbulent times. Such a strong existence should not be unknown at all. It must have a name in the past classics.However, it is a pity that the crazy old man, like Yan Su, seems to have experienced some unbearable things. He is half mad and half insane. It is impossible for him to get any information about the past, let alone his true identity.

"Lend you something..." At this time, the crazy old man's sharp eyes suddenly fell on Ye Lingfeng.

After the voice fell, he didn't give ye Lingfeng time to respond at all. He just gave Ye Lingfeng a little move.

Hum! With his action, along with Ye Lingfeng's mud pill palace, a compass like ancient thing flew out.

After that thing flew out, if it was led by some invisible silk thread, it fell straight into the palm of the crazy old man.

What does he want to do with the sea plate? Seeing the things taken by the crazy old man from himself, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly showed confusion.

As far as he knows, dinghaipan is a strange thing that calms the wind and waves on the sea and points out the direction. It seems that the monk has no special ability in fighting. He doesn't understand why the crazy old man took his Dinghai plate after he lost his sword.

"Dinghai!" At the moment when the dinghaipan fell into the palm of the crazy old man, the will in Shahan's body suddenly burst out with excitement and fear. It seemed that he recognized the dinghaipan and thought it was extraordinary.

"Is the soul missing?" Starting with dinghaipan, the crazy old man murmured and gently rubbed it. Then his eyes were dazzled, and his five fingers suddenly forced to buckle towards dinghaipan.