Chapter 1635: Deeply Hidden
Wu Feng was also clearly shaken, his face muscles twisted, and the masked old man flew out in the opposite direction.
However, Wu Feng due to the thousand years of red ganoderma lucidum, but also with the true essence, the breath is long, full of strength, this palm fight down, although suffered some internal injuries, Dantian quickly burned a fire, a steady stream of true qi towards the eight channels and chakras, repairing the damage in the body, since the use of a few years of life and cultivation, then naturally have its benefits, this is also Wu Feng than the masked old man slightly advantageous! This was also the only benefit that Wu Feng had a slight advantage over the masked old Taoist.
The masked old Taoist was shaken by Wu Feng's palm and flew away, one of his palms gently crouched on the ground, his body once again catapulted up, looking at Wu Feng's eyes were not only gloomy and narrow, there was also endless anger and shyness, he had practiced for decades, but he was actually injured by a less than twenty year old, how could he let this mouth and let him swallow it down.
Standing four or five feet away from Wu Feng, the masked old Taoist took a deep breath and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air before saying in a sinister voice: "Good boy, really deep hiding ah, the poor Tao felt that your boy is not simple at the beginning, I did not expect you to be much more powerful than the old man imagined, it's true that I underestimated you, if I had known that the poor Taoist should have killed you from the very beginning, which would have been the case now! This kind of situation happens?!"
Wu Feng's eyes were red, huffing and puffing, his body was hot and dry, he just wanted to vent his anger, his body was like a fast running machine, he couldn't stop at all, he didn't even listen to the words of the masked old Taoist, without saying a word, he lifted up both his palms and slashed at the masked old Taoist again.
Since Wu Feng has made the intention of certain death, the body powerful magic weapon did not bring, is worried that once he was killed by this masked old Taoist, the body of the treasure will be this old Taoist to get away, that is the ancestor grandpa left their own things, life can be lost, the ancestor grandpa's things are not allowed to be lost, that is not the entire Maoshan's face have been lost.
Therefore, what Wu Feng can use now is only this pair of meat palms on his body.
Seeing Wu Feng running, the masked old Taoist did not panic, but quickly touched out a few yellow paper talismans, pinching the fingers and reciting the knuckles in a single breath, and then a few sword talismans in a row struck towards Wu Feng.
Seeing that sword talisman quickly flying, Wu Feng in the running, also quickly read out the recipe, in the void, with the finger draws out a void talisman, almost in the blink of an eye, the void talisman flashes of golden light, on the top of the emergence of a lot of mysterious and complex runes, and then, Wu Feng hands spread out, the void talisman also instantly become bigger, both hands forward, the void talisman quickly forward, and the old man with the masked face of the several sword talisman Collided, this time the collision, silent, the void talisman like a big package, will be those several sword talisman shrouded, in mid-air into a ball of fire, at the same time dissipated into nothingness.
At the moment of the fire gas, illuminated Wu Feng's face that turned red due to the filling of true qi, also illuminated the masked old Taoist's pair of spiteful eyes, the two people soon made a mess of the battle, you and I, fists and feet, as fast as lightning, especially the masked old Taoist's whisk, dancing, only a white shadow can be seen, will be shrouded in Wu Feng.
Although with Wu Feng's help, Huikong brothers and sisters were also struggling to deal with these eight or nine evil spirits, everyone had colors on their bodies, especially Hui Ming monk, his body was originally drenched in blood from the masked old Taoist's duster, and now surrounded by the two old Taoists, with swords and daggers, his body had several more shocking wounds, and he was being beaten back again and again and had no strength to fight.