Chapter 152 In Time of Crisis

The old man turned around and scared Zhao Xuan to death. He quickly stopped and turned around and was about to run back. But it was too late. Before he could take a step, a withered palm in the back had stretched out like an elongated leather band and firmly stuck in his neck.

"Haha! Boy, play hide-and-seek with me, you are still young!" The old man smiled ferociously and looked like a devil.

Zhao Xuan's neck was stuck and lifted up by the old man. His body was suspended in mid-air. His hands kept waving to break free from the clamping, but the old man did not know what spell he had used. His hands were firmly stuck in his neck like iron, and no matter how he tossed it, he could not escape the clutches of the devil. When the old man saw Zhao Xuan's embarrassed appearance, he didn't mention how proud he was, so he laughed even more crazily.

Here comes the opportunity. Zhao Xuan took advantage of the old man's relaxation and suddenly burst out an internal force from his body and rushed straight to his neck to open the old man's palm. Not only that, he also added the spirit of black barrier to his internal force.

I only heard an "ah" shout, and the old man suddenly pushed Zhao Xuan out and threw him directly into the stream. The old man himself looked angry and stared at one of his palms. There was a black lingering in the middle of his palm, and even the meridians were a little black.

"Black barrier." He looked at Zhao Xuan not far away and scolded angrily.

Zhao Xuan was pushed out and fell into the stream. He almost hit the hard rock. Fortunately, his reaction flashed aside in time, otherwise his brain would have splashed by now. He slowly got up from the stream and covered his hurt chest with one hand. His head was very low and he looked very uncomfortable. I felt a hot breath in my body, and then I spit out a large mouthful of blood and dyed the clothes in front of me red.

The old man looked at Zhao Xuan's injury and finally balanced his mind. This boy dares to attack him with a black barrier, which is going to pay a big price, but the price is not big. The palm just now used only one-third of his strength. But it doesn't matter. Let this immortal boy taste the bloodthirsty of ten thousand ants later. Thinking of this, the old man laughed presumptuously. For him, the most fun thing was to raise all kinds of spirit beasts and snakes and scorpions, and then let these beasts he raised themselves attack people to satisfy his psychological pleasure.

Zhao Xuan raised his sleeve and wiped the blood stains from his mouth. As soon as he stood up, there was another surge of blood in his body. Seeing that he was about to spit it out, he quickly ran the true qi and suppressed it. He walked to the shore step by step, glanced at the old man, and said rudely, "Ok, you are always immortal, and you still know the black barrier. How about it? It feels great!" Hahahaha!" He laughed as he spoke.

The old man was not angry when he saw that he was like this. He stretched out the injured palm and stroked it carefully. His fingers passed, and his mouth praised, "That's good. The black barrier qi is used very evenly and goes deep into the meridians little by little. It seems that I'm looking down on you! I didn't expect you to keep this hand."

"That's it." Although Zhao Xuan was injured, his tone was not soft at all and continued, "Old man, I don't think you will live for a long time. Otherwise, break it by yourself before the poison gas breaks out! In case you die too ugly in a moment!" Zhao Xuan knew that this black barrier gas was handed down by the medicine mother-in-law's family. There is no antidote for the unique poison gas in the world. The flesh and flesh of the person who is poisoned will rot from the poison to the heart. If it is a ghost, it will immediately turn into pus. About the power of this poison gas, he had seen it in the woods of the fantasy moonland.

"Oh? How to say?" The old man raised his eyebrows and intended to listen to his detailed explanation.

Zhao Xuan pretended to be profound and said slowly, "You don't understand! Once a person is killed by the black barrier, the poison gas will spread to the whole body soon, and finally reach the internal organs and begin to corrode, until the human heart dies. I believe that you will die ugly in a few hours!"

"Is it so powerful?" The old man pretended to be afraid.

"Try it!"

"Don't try, I don't want this hand at most." After saying that, the old man raised his other hand.

In Zhao Xuan's surprised eyes, a shiny metallic luster appeared, followed by the sound of a firewood knife chopping wood. He didn't see how the old man moved, and one hand had been cut off and fell to the ground.

"You, you..." Zhao Xuan looked at the cut palm on the ground, his eyes widened unbelievably, and his mouth became round.

"Isn't it just one hand? What's the fuss?" The old man raised a joking smile at the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, he raised his toe and stretched out the other palm to catch the cut-off palm. He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. "It's okay, there's no bleeding."

"You, you..." Zhao Xuan was so scared that his face turned blue, pointing to the old man and repeating the word all the time. Isn't this old man a human? How to cut off your palm still looks fun. Is he a ghost? Thinking of this, the cool air on Zhao Xuan's back slipped up and unconsciously wanted to slip away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had the idea of running away, the old man turned his face and scolded, "Where to run?" The other palm that spoke had jumped in front of Zhao Xuan in an instant and stuck his whole body between his fingers again.

The old man's hand strength is really strong, and it is useless for Zhao Xuan to struggle with practical internal strength. In addition, he himself has been injured. At this time, there is no more true energy in his body to resist. Just as he was about to compromise, the corner of his eyes suddenly aimed at a colorful streamer slowly approaching here, which was faint and did not look outstanding under the light of his eyes. The fairy sword approached a little...

The old man lifted Zhao Xuan's body, stretched out his thumb in his five fingers and pressed hard on the Tianmen hole between Zhao Xuan's eyebrows. "I broke your auspicious spirit first." He thought that he would first destroy Zhao Xuan's auspicious spirit, break his spiritual roots, and then pierce his stomach to force the sky out. In this way, you can not only remove a destructive character from your future plan, but also get flying clouds and killing two birds with one stone.

Zhao Xuan was already drowsy at this time and was powerless to resist. He could only let the old man's sharp fingers press into the Tianmen cave little by little.

With a series of strange spells, Zhao Xuan's purple auspicious air floated out, which was immediately offset as soon as he flew into the air and came into contact with other gases.

Looking at more and more auspicious air flying out, and then looking at Zhao Xuan's seemingly empty body, the old man's face could not hide his excitement, and even the corners of his mouth began to twist and become more ferocious.

The two went up and down, facing each other one after another, and their spirits were extremely excited, and they did not feel aura behind them coming quietly.