Chapter 163: Not to die a good death

An invisible force carrying a strong wind to meet the face, the old Liu head only feel the face is hot as if being roasted by the fire, this invisible qi, not yet to the body is already so powerful, the old Liu head naturally do not dare to hard to receive, the body shape of the air a beat, flashing away from the body.

Qingxu Taoist long a move did not hit, followed by again waved up the double palm, towards the old Liu head pounced over, the old Liu head just stood firm, see him again face to face pounced up, simply no longer dodge, holding tightly the two daggers, facing Qingxu Taoist long double palm stabbed in the past.

The two sharp daggers flashed with cold cold light, looked to be about to stab to the Qingxu Taoist long body, but somehow, suddenly stopped in the place from him and three fingers wide, as if in front of an invisible wall, blocking the way of the daggers, the old Liu head suddenly shocked, did not think that this Qingxu Taoist long the innate protection of the astral body, actually practiced to such an unimaginable point, his own two daggers stabbed out, is with the Even if there was a big tree in front of him, it would be pierced through.

Old Liu head looked up at Qingxu Taoist head, see him is a picture of calm and relaxed posture, can not help but burn with anger, dantian secretly raised a real gas, cohesion in both hands, a clenched teeth, and fiercely towards the body of the Qingxu Taoist head stabbed.

Qingxu Taoist seem to perceive this strong force, hastily retreated half a step, the old Liu head double knife stabbing empty, hastily met again, once again with the dagger towards the Qingxu Taoist body greeting.

But see the Qingxu Taoist long mouth corner slightly up, issued a cold smile, hands and rings move, mouth recite words, around the body around the invisible astral surge up, this time the old Liu head even made out of milk strength, but also can not be near the dagger him half a point.

Just when the old Liu head was in a cold sweat, the Qingxu Taoist Master suddenly shouted, "Tie!"

Looking at that Qingxu Taoist Master's robe had long been bulging like a balloon, the invisible astral energy surrounding it gathered at one point and violently projected towards Old Liu's chest.

The old Liu was hit by this force, chest as if someone with a hammer smashed hard, the whole body suddenly fell backward, flew straight out of the old far, fell on the ground, just sat up, internal organs on the flip up, a mouth spit out a large mouthful of blood, obviously suffered a very heavy internal injuries.

Seeing the old Liu head just one or two rounds to lose in the Qingxu Taoist master's hands, Jin Batian and other people all look excited Ang Ang, shouting applause in a row.

Daoist Master Qingxu stabilized his stance, gathered back the invisible astral energy surrounding his body, and looked at Old Liu Tou with some complacency:'How is it? How does this innate body protection astral qi of Poor Taoist taste?"

Old Liu Tou coughed a few times, and spat out a few small mouthfuls of blood, panting heavily, but his mouth still did not have a good word:This is just a little bit of furry kung fu, but still have the nerve to show off with the old man? If I wasn't old and decrepit, I could slap two of you to death!"

"Tie!" Daoist Qingxu grew angry and pointed at Old Liu Tou, "Old piker, how dare you humiliate Poor Taoist like this, I think you're tired of living!"

Old Liu Tou laughed loudly, "Demon Road! And now you are aiding and abetting the evil-doer, you will not die a good death in the future! If I die by your hand today, I will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"