Chapter 102 Patience
However, no matter what the other party wants to do, Deng Xi is not the one who is waiting to be killed.
"I don't understand what you said. Say goodbye."
Before the words fell, Deng Xi had risen again. At the same time, the true spirit of his whole body had already been boosted, ready to resist the pressure of the other party's mountain at any time.
Deng Xi dared to escape by force when he met such a strong cultivation gap. The man just snorted a little and patted the aura head-on again.
At this time, Deng Xi's senses had already been immersed in everything around him. All the aura of the other party condensed in the air immediately entered his perception. He could clearly see every wisp of trajectory in the other party's aura.
While talking, he had found the deep defects hidden in the seemingly frightening and inescapable blow of the other party.
It's just that the strength of the other party is extremely strong. Even if such a defect is found, whether it can really be solved is still unknown.
"Anyway, let's fight!"
I only heard him shout, instantly turned his body into a dark cold light, and rushed straight up along the position of the defect.
"Boom!"
With a deafening explosion, a magnificent air cloud suddenly burst in mid-air. The powerful air wave swept away for a moment and fanned out the body of the tightly enclosed prisoners. A circular open space with a radius of more than ten feet was cleared among the prisoners.
In the middle of this open space, Deng Xi was leaning down and fell on the ground. There was nothing beside him, and even the ghost body of Qi Xiangyun, who had been tightly pulled by him, could not be seen.
After a long time, when the clouds dispersed and the wind in the air gradually stopped, the man's voice sounded again: "Yes, it's amazing that you can find the loophole in my aura at such a tense moment. But it's a pity that you don't have enough skills, and it's not very useful to find it.
While talking, the figure at the mouth of the small cave shook, and a thin figure walked out slowly with a wooden face.
He guessed correctly. At this time, the person in the cave was indeed a crooked old woman.
At this time, Deng Xi, who fell to the ground, finally recovered after the initial dizziness. He looked up at the thin old woman and curled his lips and said, "It's really a pity that if my skills can be improved by another level, I can break out just now."
The old woman walked to Deng Xi's body and gently kicked him in the thigh: "Yes, it's a little worse. However, it is not easy for you to do this with such a small cultivation. If there is another person, it will probably be directly handed over.
With that, she lowered her head and sneered: "I can see that your skills are very pure, far beyond the ghost cultivation of the same level. No wonder you will be sent here. I know that I like pure skills the most. If you absorb it in this way, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Hearing what the other party said, Deng Xi couldn't help but be shocked again. Hearing this, she was obviously different from the unlucky ghost of the abyss ghost. She should want to extract her own skills. In this way, we can't rely on the Three Realms like dealing with the ghost owner of the abyss.
With the power of the other party's absolute advantage, how can we win without the help of the wonderful book of heaven? Needless to say, this little monster can play some role in dealing with enemies with comparable cultivation, but there is no need to take it out at all against the opponent who may be close to the gods of the underworld.
"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?" Deng Xi couldn't help roaring.
"What? Do you want to die?" The other party lowered his head and smiled coldly: "However, I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you."
"Don't you dare to say it?" Seeing that the other party was about to do it, Deng Xi said urgently.
The old woman shook her head: "Everyone is here, and this is the last sentence. Unfortunately, no one can hear the final result."
While talking, her rough hand had been pressed on Deng Xi's lower back.
Deng Xi was shocked. Once he was defeated by his opponent and inhaled the true air, it was too late. So he made a decision immediately, and suddenly the true qi of his whole body was shocked, and all his eight strange meridians were shocked, and all the true qi was scattered into every inch of the limbs and bones.
With a "puff", he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"What are you doing?" The old woman was obviously confused by his behavior: "Are you looking for death? Or do you think this will keep me from sucking your internal breath?
"Neither!" Deng Xi used his last bit of strength and smiled bitterly: "Aren't you going to tell me? I won't tell you, just let you guess."
The old woman opened her eyes and said angrily, "If you dare to talk to me like this, it's up to you!"
With that, she continued to drop her hand and press on Deng Xi's back, because even if the real qi was dispersed, it was just a little more time for a master like her to absorb and waste a little more.
Unexpectedly, Deng Xi's body, which had been broken under her heavy blow, quickly dissolved into a thick pool of blood in front of her and began to penetrate around. Some of them even went deep into the ground under their feet.
"Deadly?" After a moment of concentration, the old woman seemed to understand what Deng Xi was doing and couldn't help shaking her head in surprise: "It's like weak water. Is it weak water? Where did a little ghost learn this trick?
At this time, Deng Xi naturally had no way to answer her. He was looking for a suitable place to be reborn. Since his move had been known by his opponent, once he was caught by his opponent again, he was likely to not even be given the opportunity to dismember the body in the face of the huge level difference, just like killing Zhou Yulou for the second time. In that case, it will be destroyed in an instant. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to reunite and lose weight.
And as he thought, the old woman had already penetrated her divine consciousness into the surrounding land, monitoring the flow of every drop of blood all over his body, waiting for the moment of his rebirth.
In this way, after nearly an hour of such a confrontation, the old woman finally couldn't help laughing:
"What? Don't you dare to show up? Are you going to spend so much time forever? It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have nothing to do here. I've been exhausted for tens of millions of years. If you want to be patient with me, I'm worried that no one will accompany me. However, I want to remind you that the corpse of weak water skill is not flawless. If you don't gather your soul and be reborn for a long time, you will never recover.