Chapter 242: No Understanding

The pitch-black night tomb was illuminated brightly when the bright red flame of the red lotus rose up.

At this time, Honglian's spiritual fluctuations became extremely violent, even Bai Chen couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

It turns out that her blood power is also of the violent type...

Is the southern part of the continent rich in violent descendants?

Bai Chen shook his head helplessly, tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and kept a relatively safe distance from the two of them, then quickly formed a seal with both hands, and a golden thread crossed the night sky, winding towards the old owner of the tomb.

It is a good tactic to assist Honglian with Bound God Ling.

At this time, Hong Lian didn't seem to notice Bai Chen's Bound God Ling. She was completely enraged because of her revenge for killing her master. The Lord gallops away.

The distance between the two was quite close, and with Honglian's speed, they had already arrived in front of the old owner of the tomb in the blink of an eye. With a flash of red light, the sword energy in his hand had already swept towards the center of his brow.

Facing Honglian's ferocious aura, the old owner of the tomb still had his old eyes and a smile, leaping from the boulder in the air, dodging the sword lights of Bound God Ling and Honglian at the same time.

Bing Shen Ling was originally going to chase the figure of the old owner of the tomb, but Honglian used the sword as the axis, spinning rapidly, and forcibly chopped Bing Shen Ling into a ground of wine.

"You girl!"

Bai Chen was manipulating the Bound God Ribbon with all his heart, but he didn't expect to be cut off by the furious Honglian. In desperation, he felt a little bit of anger.

"Eight direction micro lotus cut!"

Hong Lian completely ignored what she had mistakenly cut just now, and only cared about her spiritual skills. After a while, a red sword energy instantly turned into a huge flying sword, and stabbed at the old man above the sky.

"Tsk, as expected of Honglian, one of the twin stars of the younger generation in Youzhou, she is really powerful, but it's a pity that the old man is a three-star return to the original state, and you can't hurt me!" The old owner of the tomb suddenly said With a wave of the sleeve robe, a strong storm stopped in front of Hong Lian in an instant.

The huge red flying sword rushed up into the sky in an instant, and collided fiercely with the wind wall of the old owner of the tomb.

After the seemingly domineering flying sword hit the wind wall, it was shaken into sparks and fell sporadically, looking extraordinarily gorgeous.

"The fourth form of the Drunken Eight Immortals - Piercing the Cloud Arrow!"

In the distance, Bai Chen roared suddenly, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, the speed was so fast that people could only see the golden light flashing.

"Go to hell! Look at my Lotus Flower Hundred Direction Slash!"

Honglian's sword skill was blocked, and she became furious immediately. The long sword in her hand drew a fan shape, and countless sword auras like a peacock spreading its tail formed in the air.

The sword aura in the shape of a peacock had just formed, only to hear the sound of a breaking wind coming from behind, and a beam of golden light hit the sword aura, instantly exploding countless flames.

"What are you doing! Who are you going to help?!" Hong Lian was finally furious, and she turned her head and yelled at Bai Chen.

"this!!"

Bai Chen smiled innocently, how did he know that Hong Lian would use this kind of spiritual skill.

Originally, he wanted to use the cloud-piercing arrow to sneak attack the old owner of the tomb, so that he could show his flaws in front of Honglian, but what made Bai Chen want to cry was that he accidentally gave Honglian's sword skills to Honglian. broken.

"There is really no tacit understanding!"

The same sentence was sighed by the two of them in unison. At this moment, they had extremely embarrassing expressions.

"Hahahaha, are you two kids here to make me happy?" Landing on a tombstone in the distance, the old owner of the tomb burst into laughter.

Thinking about it, he is an old man who has lived in such a dark and cold place for many years, and the people around him are like zombies. When talking to him, his face is stiff.

He has not experienced this kind of joy for a long time, and even he has to forget the joy of being a human being.

"Three stars return to the original state, this is the strongest opponent I have ever faced with the first spiritual source, I can no longer take it lightly..." Bai Chen stared at the old man with a faint smile, a pair of sharp eyes, with Deep fear: "However, every time I activate my Yaochi Guanhai, I have to wait half a month before I can use it again. Without this trick, the only way to win him is..."

Bai Chen has a lot of trump cards, but so far, the first six moves of the Drunken Eight Immortals, Fengshen Slash, Explosive Step, Four Elephant Clone, and Sky Splitting Palm are absolutely useless against old monsters. After all, the difference in realm is too great.

Yaochi Guanhai cannot be used. Fortunately for Bai Chen, he also has a more powerful and terrifying secret hole card!

"Hey, this strongest hole card seems to be used today. There is no way, who makes the opponent so strong that I have no choice but to do it!"

With a deep sigh, Bai Chen took out a small white jade bottle from his waist again, and then drank it into his stomach in one gulp.

The wine entered his stomach, and Bai Chen immediately pulled him to all the spiritual veins with the spiritual power in his body. After all the 127 spiritual veins in his body were invaded by the alcohol, Bai Chen began to hold his palms high Get up and spread out to the sky.

He kept his posture like this, with his palms facing the sky, as if he was like a statue.

...

"Master's revenge, I must avenge it today, watch the sword!"

The red lotus wrapped in bright red flames, like a fireball shining in the night sky, pursued the old owner of the tomb all the way.

As the two clashed with each other, the spiritual power fluctuated round and round, and the muffled sound that erupted every time they collided would startle the tombstone under their feet to burst instantly.

Honglian was already extremely angry, and at this moment she unreservedly maximized her combat power, so under her fierce offensive, the old owner of the tomb had to take it seriously.

The two fought hundreds of rounds, and the bruised Red Lotus was still getting more and more courageous in the battle. The tenacity shown by this young eighteen-year-old girl in the fighting season was even worse than that of Tang Qin!

It seems something is missing...

When the old owner of the tomb and Hong Lian confronted each other, they suddenly frowned deeply.

Logically speaking, that kid should sneak attack again at this time, why is it so calm?

The old master of the tomb is well-informed, from the first time he saw Bai Chen, he didn't think that this kid would be someone who fled in danger.

Sensing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, he quickly looked around, and sure enough, on a small hill far away, a young man in black was staring at this place intently, completely motionless.

what is he doing What does it mean to put your hands up to the sky?

When the old owner of the tomb was in doubt, Honglian's sword shadow stabbed at his eyes again.

"What are you looking around for, old monster, your opponent is me!"

Honglian's difficulty was beyond the imagination of the old owner of the tomb, but when he saw Bai Chen's strange and mysterious appearance, a sense of uneasiness filled his heart.

As an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes, his intuition tells him that he can't let that young man stand there again!