With the pressing of this vast palm, Luo Xingchen's bones began to tremble, and his body stunned.
Yue Lanshan's eyes widened, but he wanted to make a move, but for such a couple, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.
boom-
A loud noise sounded like an explosion on the entire mountain peak, the mountain peak has already begun to collapse, and more boulders are rolling down!
"Bang!" Yuelan Mountain fell awkwardly from the cliff. Without a layer of innate qi protection, he would have fallen to pieces.
After landing, Yuelanshan disheveled his head and hurriedly got up from the ground, looking a little groggy and messy.
Yue Wushuang was stunned, trembling, staring, and asked: "Father... Where's the stars?" Every word she uttered seemed to have been blown by the wind with an ending sound, which directly changed the taste.
Yuelanshan frowned, her entire face was sad, and she shook her head incoherently: "He, he was attacked by the old ghost of the Spirit Seal Realm of the Tianlei Society. I was not directly attacked, and I rolled down from the cliff. He... Presumably..."
Yue Wushuang felt as if she had been struck by thunder and lightning. She was stunned for a long time. Her chest was fluctuating, her breathing was rapid, her fists were clenched, and she shouted with all her strength, "No-he didn't-he didn't -"
Yue Lanshan listened to the hysterical roar closely, Yue Wushuang almost made herself hoarse.
He immediately tried to calm his mood, holding on Yue Wushuang’s shoulders to prevent her from impulsively doing stupid things, he solemnly shouted: "Okay! Let me listen to everything, even if you search every corner here, you have to give your son-in-law. I got it back! Did you hear that!"
"Yes!" Zhu Qiang knelt down together and roared, the sound shook the two mountains!
At this moment, two lights and shadows appeared above them, one flying by the front and the other chasing behind.
Just listened to an angry shout: "Nie Zhan Xiu leave! Or be obedient and catch it!"
Then he replied with a loud voice: "Old thief! It's better not to let me escape, otherwise I will razed your thunder to the ground!"
Hearing a familiar voice, Yue Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuelanshan waved his hand immediately: "Quickly chase!"
"Shoot..." At the order of Yuelan Mountain, the figure of more than a dozen spiritual figure realm powerhouses whizzed out, and hurriedly pursued the spirit seal realm ancestor, and Yuelan Mountain took the lead!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen was gritting his teeth and fleeing with all his might. If he didn't escape, he really had no way to deal with a strong spiritual seal realm. The strength of the two sides, separated by thousands of miles, could not be compared at all. .
A wave of terrifying air blasted towards Luo Xingchen's back like a beast, getting closer and closer!
Luo Xingchen's scalp was numb, feeling like falling into the abyss.
"Puff!" He was attacked by a mighty power to his back, and he felt that his whole body was collapsing, his internal organs were blocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His steps suddenly stagnated, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
"Huh, run away?" The old man in the Spirit Seal Realm snorted coldly, seized the opportunity, and pressed down a thunder palm print again!
"Shameless old dog, relying on his cultivation base to hurt my son-in-law, has he survived a dog at such an age?"
Yuelanshan roared sternly, raised a psychic treasure in his hand, and cut it down like a tear, a sword light flew out, instantly knocking away the thunderous palm print of this despicable old man!
Afterwards, Yuelan Mountain burst into flames and bombarded the old man with all his strength.
"Haha... Arashiyama boy, when the old man became famous, you were still wrapped in a diaper. Now when I am old, dare to stand in front of me?"
This old man moved and retracted freely, casually offsetting the fierce attack of Yuelan Mountain's cracking ground.
Yuelanshan’s stern eyes pierced the old monster of the Thunder Society, calling his name: "Nie Long! You are old, you are about to fall into the soil, don’t take good care of your life, dare to attack my Chenglong with your seniority. Quick son, believe it or not, I have broken down your orthodoxy with Mingyue Sect!"
"Huh, let alone your son-in-law, even your own son, I can't kill him!" Nie Long slammed back, and Yue Lanshan was furious, bursting out with stronger power, but he couldn't hurt Nie Long any more, but instead His body protector was suffocated and fragmented, and it was almost unable to support it.
The fierce wind swept across a large area, Luo Xingchen, at this moment, gritted his teeth, dragged his seriously injured body, reluctantly stood up from the ground, and tried hard to suppress his injuries.
"Owner, let's help you!" With a roar, ten strong spiritual figures rushed up together, surrounded the old man Nie Long, and worked hard at the same place. More than ten waves of violent air turned into bright light. Flying away!
Nie Long's Lingyin rose up, the coercion enveloped the four directions, oppressing the powerful limbs, his huge protective body Qi tightly wrapped himself, and all attacks could not hurt him at all.
He is not a naive person who has just stepped into the Spirit Seal Realm. He has been immersed in the Spirit Seal Realm for decades, and even Chen Bufan would call him Master.
"Hmph, wait for the Rats, and vainly attempt to hit the stone with an egg, let you see what the real spiritual seal realm is!"
Nie Long squinted his dark eyes and drank coldly, and then an endless thunder light condensed from his palms, lingering on his arms, making a "kaka" thunderous sound.
This gleaming thunder light made everyone's hearts condensed, and only felt a horrible energy rushing toward their faces.
"Be careful!" Yue Lanshan shouted immediately, but unfortunately it was too late!
boom!
As Nie Long's palms shot out, two thunder palm prints spread all over the surrounding area, wounding all eleven of them and flying away.
"what!"
"Puff..."
At this moment, Luo Xingchen is facing them with his back less than twenty feet away. His will is condensing, and his Dragon Yin sword has been unsheathed.
Everything was perfectly hidden by Luo Xingchen, and he was about to gain momentum.
Nie Long severely inflicted Zhu Qiang, immediately screamed, and without hesitation, he stretched out his claws, pounced on him, and grabbed Luo Xingchen's shoulders forcefully.
At this moment, Luo Xingchen suddenly turned around, swiftly swung his sword and slashed down!
"Shit!" Nie Long's heart trembled violently, and there was a blood mark on his chest in an instant. If it weren't for the strong internal protection of the spirit seal realm, he might be able to split him in half with this sword.
Nie Long gritted his teeth, hated the sky, and yelled: "Zhuzi! I'm going to tear you up and die for me-ah..."
After that, Nie Long covered it with a palm and slammed it on Luo Xingchen's head!
"Om..." A wave of thunder invaded Luo Xingchen's mind, leaving his brain blank, and almost all his strength was disintegrated.
"Ah!" Luo Xingchen struggled, his pupils turned into a bloody roar.
He has no strength, but still has the will!
At this moment, the three big golden bones in his body burst into an astonishingly dazzling brilliant brilliance, and an ancient coercion enveloped all directions, making Nie Long's heart tense, stunned, and instantly a little at a loss and panic.
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and summoned the Dragon Yin Sword with willpower, the dragon shadow roared, the soul-splitting sword intent gushed out, and finally turned into a sword shadow inlaid with dragon patterns, erected in the void, and suddenly fell.
In an instant, the sword fell on Nie Long's right shoulder, and Nie Long was sweating profusely. He tried his best to stimulate the limit speed and dodge quickly. It is a pity that his three fingers were still directly cut off.
"Ah...little beast!" Nie Long gritted his teeth, his ten fingers connected to his heart, he trembled with pain, and he wished to destroy all the nine clans of Luo Xingchen! He threw his bones into ashes and beat them to prison.
But soon, Nie Long regained his sanity. Such a strong man did not live in vain until now. He immediately discovered that at this moment, Luo Xingchen, except for his astonishing will, seemed to be unable to move his body.
Nie Long looked at this great opportunity, and pinched out twelve bright and sharp silver needles from the cuffs, and said with a smile: "San Yuan needles, San Yuan wins the soul!"
"Chichichichi!" Twelve flying needles landed on key acupuncture points in Luo Xingchen's body one after another. Suddenly, Luo Xingchen felt that all the strength of his body was imprisoned at this moment. He couldn't use any force, even a trace of spiritual energy. Can't be released.
Luo Xingchen was sweating profusely, and his heart sank. He wanted to move, but couldn't move, and his body felt like a waste.
He stared at Nie Long, but could do nothing.
Nie Long smiled cunningly, with a gloomy expression, slapped out with a palm, and shouted violently: "Go to hell!"
This palm penetrated the entire body of Luo Xingchen. He seemed to be back when he was eight years old. This kind of ripping into the sky is exactly the same as the confrontation with Lin Zhantian back then!
"Puff..." Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and tried not to make a scream, but his blood was uncontrollable and splashed all over the floor.
His body, like a feather, flew out lightly, slipping under his feet, and he fell directly into the abyss, from the edge of the cliff, with irreparable serious injuries, and rolled down!
Yuelan Mountain had just caught up, but he happened to witness the process of Luo Xingchen rolling down the cliff with his own eyes.
The blood and the injury were really horrible.
"Xian Son-in-law--" Yue Lanshan exclaimed, dumbfounded, and his whole body was dull, dumbfounded.
"Hehe..." Nie Long gritted his teeth and sneered. At this moment, he was holding the broken part of his finger, and he forgot the pain.
"No matter how evil the talent is, what can you do? If you are dead, my Tianlei will finally be relieved of a great disaster, haha..."
Nie Long laughed wildly and tremblingly, and he almost let go of his predecessor's posture. His true side was revealed in an instant.
Nie Long was so proud that he could be 100% sure that Luo Xingchen was bound to die under that palm just now, and there was really no possibility of survival.
You know, no matter how talented Luo Xingchen is in the sword, his physical body can't hold the full palm of the later stage of the spirit seal realm.
Nie Long had been soaking in the Spirit Seal Realm for so long, if he couldn't subdue even a junior junior, then he would have lived in vain.
He firmly believed that even if Yan Renjie was reborn, he would definitely not be able to bear it, let alone Luo Xingchen.
Moreover, the Sanyuan Needle sealed Luo Xingchen's strength and made him look like a useless person. Even if he survived by chance, he would only have the strength to breathe.
Nie Long was proud, but he felt a powerful sword aura hit him, his heart condensed.
"Ka! Old beast, return my son-in-law's life!" Yue Lanshan was furious, the whole person seemed to be crazy, and he slashed at Nie Long desperately. This fierce sword made Nie Long not dare to underestimate it.
He is seriously injured now and cannot stay for long.
So, this cunning old thing ran away, stepped on the gust of wind, flew out, and immediately avoided the attack and fled!
Yuelanshan chased after angrily, slashing sword energy frantically, and the rocks on the mountain peaks were shattering and collapsing.
"Puff!" Seeing Nie Long go away, Yuelan Mountain finally knelt on the ground, his eyes dimmed, his heart was numb, and his body was trembling. He didn't know how he should confess to Yue Wushuang.
"Ah—" he roared, roaring on the top of the mountain, long lasting...