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Chapter 877

Leng Fei retreated quickly, and the old man kept the distance unchanged, as if a rope tied the two together.

Leng Fei could not get rid of the old man, and his eyes kept attacking, while the old man waved his palms to resist.

He could not stop the attack of Jin Guang, but was not afraid of death. He had small holes after holes on his body, but he didn't care at all, just waved his palms desperately.

The golden light intersected with the palm power, forming a violent gale, and the entire Jingshen Palace was immediately in the strong wind.

People who were practicing qigong looked around in surprise.

Even if the Jingshen Palace is protected by the power from heaven, it still cannot stop the changes in the natural climate, and there are often times when strong winds whistle.

After all, the location of Jingshen Palace is too high, and the peak is high and the shape is dangerous, so it will inevitably cause strong winds and heavy rains.

But the strong wind is different from such wind, so they were surprised and felt that the wind this time was unusual.

They felt shocked.

The wind blew on their bodies. Although it was neither cold nor cold, they always felt uncomfortable, and they were furrowed all over their bodies, especially the coldness in their bones.

As disciples of Jingshen Palace, they are all extremely qualified and have extraordinary spiritual awareness. If ordinary people are unaware of anything, they have already realized the danger.

"Disciples of Jingshen Palace, each of them will return to the courtyard!" A long shout rang in the sky.

The disciples shook their heads helplessly and rushed back.

While walking, they were talking.

"What the hell is this? Is there any natural disaster?"

"We are not afraid of natural disasters in Jingshen Palace."

"That's hard to say. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot compare to the power of heaven and earth!"

"Man conquers nature!"

"ignorance!"

"You are ignorant and cowardly!"

"If you don't agree, come and gesture?"

"Go to your yard and don't let people see it, lest you lose your face!"

"Hey, let them be a testimony and see who is embarrassed!"

"Come on, go to my yard!"

...

Leng Fei and the old man drew an arc in the sky, rushed out from Jingshen Palace in one breath, and arrived at another mountain.

When he went outside Jingshen Palace, there was an invisible force blocking it, but it was transformed by the golden light and rushed out without any hindrance.

Once he left Jingshen Palace, Leng Feinan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Jingshen Palace, among the mountains, the old man seemed to be connected to the heaven and earth, with a vast and powerful force. Even though he hit him with holes and blood, he was still fierce and fierce, as if he had not realized it.

This strange state comes from the blessing of the power in heaven. Now that it leaves the mountain, its power disappears.

The old man's face was gloomy, but he still kept chasing him.

Leng Fei retreated and sang: "Why do you have to seek death? Even if you are a god, it's useless."

The old man stared at him without saying a word.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "You gods are not invincible either, especially when you are here, you should be restricted, right?"

"You have to die!" The old man's voice squeezed out from his teeth, calm but firm, with a sense of indomitable progress.

Leng Fei was secretly awe-inspiring.

This old man has to drag himself to die even if he dies, and he wants to die together!

His swordsmanship has made great progress and his attacks have increased significantly, but his defense has not made much progress. Once he dies together, he may not be able to escape.

His mind tensed, and the golden light shone out of his eyes suddenly shone, and his power doubled, and he instantly shot the old man in the chest.

The previous golden light was unable to hit the old man's chest. Whenever it shot, it was removed by invisible force.

This power is strange and mysterious, and it does not eliminate the golden light. It only causes the golden light to shift, either shoot to the old man's right chest, shoot to the shoulder, or shoot to the arm, and can't shoot to the center of the mouth.

Leng Fei was extremely afraid of this force, and was just defending himself. Once he attacked himself, the golden light could not be stopped.

So he is always on guard.

What's even more strange is that after so many swords, the old man was covered in holes, like a sieve, but he was still alive and had no sign of weakness.

If anyone else had the Changchun magic skill, his physique was different, he had so much blood, and suffered such severe injuries, he would not be able to move anymore.

Could it be that the gods are immortal bodies, and can they reach this level?

"Ah!" The old man suddenly whistled to the sky.

A ray of light suddenly descended from the sky.

The light shrouded, Leng Feibun cut a hole with golden light, drilled out, and escaped from the light covering.

The light fell on the old man and immediately wrapped him, like a light cocoon.

Leng Fei frowned, feeling something was wrong, and the golden light shot over immediately.

But the light was thick and thick, and the golden light could not penetrate. Several golden lights passed by, all of which disappeared invisible.

The power of this brilliance is far greater than before, and it is not comparable to that of the Jingshen Palace or the summoned by Hou Junjie and Gu Junfan.

The golden light was not penetrated, and the light slowly dissipated, revealing the old man, who had recovered as before.

The old man's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a sarcastic and proud smile, a very shallow smile.

He seemed to be disdainful of showing it to Leng Fei, trying his best to calmly, staring at Leng Fei calmly, and looking at him calmly.

Leng Fei snorted: "Is the god of heaven immortal?"

"You are right!" the old man nodded slowly and said, "So no matter how strong your martial arts are, it is meaningless."

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Where is Hu Ranchen?"

"He?" the old man said lightly: "He is different. He has touched the essence of this world, so the power of swordsmanship is so powerful."

Leng Fei nodded and said, "I understand, it seems that you are still afraid!"

"It's a pity that's not you." The old man shook his head calmly: "No need to struggle, you are dead today!"

Leng Fei said: "Even if you die, you will be dragged on you. I don't believe that there is really an immortal existence!"

"Then let's wait and see!" the old man said calmly, pushing his palms.

A glimmer of light fell from the sky again, covering Leng Fei.

Leng Fei dodges.

The old man gave his hands again.

Another brilliance shrouded in.

Leng Fei avoided it again.

The old man showed his palms again.

The light was shrouded in pieces, and after falling, it condensed but did not dissipate. In the blink of an eye, it had already filled the surrounding void.

Leng Fei was squeezed ten feet away, and looked at the old man standing in the light, and the golden light flashed and kept cutting.

The old man shook his head calmly: "It's useless, I can't struggle!"

He pushed again.

These lights seemed to be surging, pressing towards Leng Fei like a rush of mountains and rivers, with a very fast speed as lightning.

Leng Fei disappeared in a flash and appeared behind the old man the next moment.

The old man also disappeared and entered Guanghua again

The light flashed violently, and the sky fell again, as if the rainstorm was pouring out, and the cold was unavoidable.

His body suddenly condensed and slowed down by two points.

The light continued to pour on him, and his body became slower.

"Haha..." The old man shook his head and smiled: "If you can't avoid it, you can't dodge it, you will definitely die!"

As he spoke, he took out a small silver sword from his arms and whispered: "Your soul is strong, just for practicing swords!"

Leng Fei frowned and stared at the silver sword, unable to help but tremble.

This is a natural reaction to a stronger species, and even if he is strong, it is still impossible to avoid it.

"Haha..." The old man smiled and said, "I have been here for thousands of years and have been waiting for your soul to appear. In the end, I have not let my hard work down!"

ps: Updated.
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