Heavenly Curse

Chapter 210

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The whole body of the old Taoist was a fiery red, and even his eyes were shining with red luster. Taoist robe, with a huge gossip embroidered on the front, and a gourd that is half the height of a man on the back, a fiery red gourd!

Strictly speaking, if you look through a color filter and remove everything on your body, this guy is somewhat similar to the sloppy old man. The most similar thing is the thick hair, but this guy is full of fire. The red hair was completely blown up, and each one was full of anger.

Bu Feng was also observing the characteristics of the red-haired old man, and compared with the physical features of the two bickering people in front, the red-haired old man suddenly disappeared from his field of vision, leaving only a light red afterimage in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring sound, and the surrounding clouds scattered towards the surroundings. The fiery red air mixed with traces of blue profound energy swept across the sky, and Bu Feng's figure quickly retreated. Stuck in it, he couldn't afford to mess with any of these two old things.

After rising a thousand meters in one breath, Bu Feng stopped carefully and focused on the fight below. With his current eyes, he could only clearly see a fiery red light and a dark blue light in mid-air Hedge, bumping together from time to time, making a loud noise.

Bu Feng was tongue-tied, it seemed that the blue-haired-sloppy old man still gave way to himself when he did it himself, otherwise, even if Bu Feng had passed the first stage of the cultivation method, at the current speed of this old man, I'm afraid It can't last long either.

The two old Taoists have no concept of moves at all, and have not used strange spells and Taoism. They just use their bodies as weapons to attack each other. One is extremely cold Xuanhua Qi, while the other is extremely hot. The flaming aura, the red and blue rays of light complement each other, blooming a dazzling brilliance at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. The violent wind can't affect the shocking visual perception brought by the dazzling brilliance, and it makes the brilliance even more It looks elegant and agile.

Bu Feng used it distractedly, split his divine sense into two, and stared closely at the trajectory of the two rays of light. Bu Feng didn't have a good grasp of his current physical strength. Since he started practicing, all of his Practice is all internal practice, the accumulation and refinement of spiritual power and chakra energy, and this kind of weird pure physical power has never been practiced.

The cultivation concept he knew made him unable to use this kind of power. Even during the high-speed flight just now, Bu Feng also noticed that although this method of flying relying on pure physical power is much faster than the art of transforming wind, But it made him feel very uncomfortable, with a very uncoordinated feeling.

Since there is more than a thousand meters below Bu Feng, there is a seminar on the application of pure physical energy explained by two veterans—

Naturally, Bu Feng had no reason not to pay more attention. His divine sense closely tracked every movement and body reaction of the two veterans, and quickly analyzed and pondered at different spiritual levels by using millions of high-level mental fluctuations. The tiny details of every movement and the powerful mental manipulation ability make Bu Feng handy in analyzing these extremely complex movements.

The results of each analysis are directly used as the memory of the body, and passed into the fluctuations of the body cells through the exercises left by Xuan Shi.

"Oh, it turns out that the movement and direction of the flight are not grasped enough, no wonder it is so awkward—"

After observing and analyzing for a while, Bu Feng finally found the cause of the weird feeling he had while flying, and he couldn't help being very excited, and he looked more carefully.

The two old Taoists scolded and beat each other, the brilliance shone, and time flew by.

"Lanmao, you old bastard, Daoist, I won't let you this time—" The two groups of lights in the battle suddenly separated and landed on both sides of a hundred meters apart. There were rips in the Taoist robe, and a faint blue light flashed from the hair. Those blue lights evaporated quickly, turning into strands of blue mist and drifting away.

After the old red-haired Taoist yelled for a while, he crossed his hands and made a seal, and shouted in a deep voice: "Hua Longbao!"

That sloppy old man seemed to be winning a little bit, at least there was no obvious sign of being tricked on his body, he laughed, looked at the red-haired old man's hands, his face turned pale, and then he cursed: "nnd, play again! this-"

Afterwards, his hands formed the same strange seal formula, but, opposite to the fire light flowing on the red-haired old man, there was a layer of dark blue ice crystals flowing on his body.

The red-haired old man said the word "long storm", and the Taoist robe on his body was raised slightly, and fiery red brilliance emerged from every pore of his body, and then the fiery red light condensed between the old man's hands, and the handprints changed. Afterwards, the fiery red light had formed a solid fiery red dragon, and the dragon-shaped fiery red soared into the sky, rushing towards the blue-haired old Taoist with terrifying heat.

The old man was swearing, the layer of ice crystals on his body thickened rapidly, superimposed tens of thousands of layers in an instant, and after layers of ice crystals were superimposed in an instant, it brought a certain impact to the space, and a trace of space fluctuations Swayed slightly.

The next moment, the dragon-shaped fiery red had already rushed to the layer of ice crystals. The strange thing is, after the dragon-shaped fiery red collided with the dark blue ice crystal shield, it did not produce a drastic energy change, but It disappeared with a slight trembling, and the mighty fire dragon only emitted a few sparks, and disappeared with the strong wind!

Such an astonishing momentum, it turned out to be just an illusion!

At this time, Bu Feng, who had been distracted and using it, found that there were some strange smiles on the corners of the blue-haired old man's mouth.

Before he had time to think about the meaning of that weird smile, Bu Feng discovered that a little spark suddenly appeared behind the blue-haired old man. When the spark touched the protective ice crystal around the blue-haired old man in a split second, the spark had already changed It became the red light that the red-haired old man's previous body transformed, and the fiery red body quickly broke through the protective ice crystal cover of about a million layers.

But at this time, the blue-haired old man's body twisted strangely, Bu Feng's divine sense memorized the strange twisting exactly, and then, the situation below changed again.

The body of the blue-haired old man suddenly disappeared, the ice crystal was filled with a mass of dark blue, and the red-haired old man who broke through the protective ice crystal crashed into the mass of dark blue, the red-haired old man wailed, just thinking Withdrew from that, but was kicked in various ways on the buttocks, and then fell headlong into it.

At this time, Bu Feng discovered the blue-haired old man standing behind the red-haired old man. He was smiling like that just now, looking at the red-haired old man in the dark blue with a smile on his face. In the dark blue, the energy consumption of the dark blue is constantly replenished.

"How about it, red-headed and mixed-haired? I'm better than your senior brother, Daoist. From now on, be obedient, and call senior brother first when you meet, how about it?" The sloppy old man's current appearance is simply extremely arrogant.

"Bah—Ah—" A dull voice pierced through the dark blue, but it was the red-haired old man soaked in the dark blue trembling and cursing.

"Red hair, your senior brother, I have directly connected the Xuanhua Sea with the space here this time. If you think that you can resist the power of the entire Xuanhua Sea with your cultivation, then we will wait until you freeze to death." Tan, brother, I’m not in a hurry, haha, don’t be in a hurry—”

"blue--"

"By the way, Hongmao, take a closer look at me, brother, how I look now, haha—" The slovenly old man laughed wildly triumphantly, brushing away the hair and beard on his head with both hands, a layer of ice crystals flashed, and those messy hair The silk has been completely taken off, and it flies away with the wind, revealing a young and handsome face, lined with blue hair, which has a very unique temperament, and the old man is now close to two meters in height , even Yingwei is extraordinary, but the smile on his face is too unbearable.

"You—what are you—" The red-haired man who was about to yell looked at the sloppy old man's fair complexion, and suddenly he was speechless, and even the fire light outside his body dissipated for a moment, seeping in from outside the fire. Xuan Hua made his body tremble violently.

The sloppy old man chuckled, pulled his hands back and put them on his waist, how arrogant and arrogant he was, how proud he was, not to mention the red-haired one who was singing against him, but the one on top Looking at it, Bu Feng had the urge to punch him head-on.

The old man smiled triumphantly, but he didn't realize that after his hands left the intersecting fluctuations, the fluctuations at the intersections gradually underwent some abnormal changes, that is, the sloppy old man laughed two or three times, The figure of the red-haired old man twisted and flashed, and that movement was exactly the same as that of the sloppy old man just now. The operation method and angle of operation of every part of the body were exactly the same. Bu Feng's divine sense once again made this movement record.

Following that twist and flash, the red-haired figure disappeared from the deep blue Xuanhua Sea.

And behind the sloppy old man, a fiery red brilliance flashed, and the red hair appeared behind the sloppy old man in a rather embarrassing manner. He didn't attack the sloppy old man as Bu Feng imagined, but sprinted , approaching the sloppy old man, carefully scrutinizing the sloppy old man's face with his eyes, as if he didn't believe it.

The sloppy old man didn't take any precautions, with his hands behind his back, he raised his head triumphantly, facing the red hair's eyes, that kind of demeanor really—

After watching for a while, the red hair stretched out his hand to touch the face of the sloppy old man, but was kicked out by the sloppy old man with a kick, and flew over a hundred meters with a miserable cry.

In an instant, Hongmao appeared next to the sloppy old man again, but this time Hongmao was not prepared to verify with his own hands whether the sloppy old man's face was really human skin or not—

Staring at the fair complexion of the slovenly old man, the complexion of the red hair changed rapidly, his hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles snapping, a flame shot up and down his forehead, and he hesitated for some reason.

After a while like this, the red-haired man opened his mouth, but only made a slight sound: "Brother~"

The smile on the sloppy old man's face widened again, and he patted the red-haired shoulder lightly with his right hand, with indescribable calmness, he continued softly: "Hello, our brothers and sisters are like a family, hehe, you're welcome ,You are welcome!"

"Well, brother—what's the matter with your face?" Hongmao held back for a long time, and finally asked in a murmur.

"What's going on?" Senior brother, I'm always like this—" The sloppy old man laughed and pointed at the red haired man and said, "Oh, I see, you are dissatisfied with your current red haired face, yes Isn't it?"

"Senior Brother, the layer of Xuanhua on his body surface seems to be gone. Could it be that Senior Brother has practiced other exercises? Impossible, your current Dao Heart is still in the rhythm of Xuanhua, you can't hide it from me." The red-haired man was extremely surprised by the current situation of the sloppy old man.

"Haha!" The sloppy old man also suddenly remembered this. After he regained his white complexion, he didn't think about the reason carefully. At this time, when the red hair was mentioned, he also felt puzzled, and secretly muttered to himself. : That's right, this Xuanhua is transformed by the rhythm of Dao Heart, how can it disappear? Could it be—

The sloppy old man raised his head and looked at Bu Feng who was hundreds of meters away. He suddenly remembered that when he was helping that kid practice, part of the chaotic energy of that kid rushed into his body surface, but was captured by the Xuanlan Dao Heart. The strange assimilation effect that prevented the chaotic rhythm, could it be the reason for that layer of chaotic energy

Thinking about this, he stretched out his right hand, and the subtlety of his spiritual thoughts suddenly increased. A trace of spiritual thoughts escaped from the Dao heart in the sea of nerves, and penetrated into the skin tissue of his right hand. Covered with a layer of mixed energy, the chaotic power on the outermost layer still hasn't disappeared, but the assimilation speed of that chaotic power and the rhythm induction speed of the original rhythm of its own Xuanhua are kept in a strange balance. One point of Xuanhua is assimilated by the chaotic energy, and one point of the chaotic energy is assimilated by Xuanhua again. After all, the sloppy and old-fashioned Xuanlan's Dao Heart is abnormally firm, and it is an absolutely pure existence.

The red hair looked at the sloppy old man with a weird expression, and didn't know that this 'senior brother' was thinking about the issue he was most concerned about, and thought that the sloppy old man didn't want to tell him the secret of it.

Speaking of which, this possibility is the greatest, the blue-haired guy is always fighting against himself, hehe, if it wasn't for this, it wouldn't make him a blue-haired guy, and he would become such a virtuous person.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Hongmao tried his best to make his expression look submissive and comfortable. Seeing Brother Lanmao's eyeballs move a few times, Hongmao just wanted to ask, but he didn't want the sloppy old man to look at him secretly After laughing for a while, the sloppy old man turned around and flew towards the periphery of the Xuanbing vortex. A gust of wind swept by, and the strange boy in the sky followed the sloppy old man's blue light.

"Wait for me—" Hong Mao chased after the two figures in front of him.