Chapter 241: The Old Master of the Tomb Appears

The violent storm seemed to tear apart the space, and the ear-piercing mournful sound made Honglian and the old ghost fire cover their ears.

In the land where the wind blows, those difficult skeleton seas are like a wick that has run out of oil, turning into a piece of dust like a rotten lamp, without any signs of regeneration.

As soon as this move passed by, the wind speed was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, a crack appeared in the ground, and not a single blade of grass could grow!

"Absorbed my flame, and let it out like a wind, what kind of move is this...?!"

Old Man Guihuo pursued martial arts all his life, and he had never heard of such a strange and heaven-defying move in the world. After a while, he finally exclaimed: "Could it be that that sword is a magical weapon?!"

It is very difficult for spiritual skills to be integrated into another person's body, so it is impossible for him to absorb spiritual skills artificially. The only explanation is that this sword is weird!

The sword God Master Tang forged for Bai Chen finally came into use today. When Bai Chen saw that Old Man Guihuo's ultimate hole card turned out to be a fire-type skill, the corners of Bai Chen's lips turned upward.

Fengshen Sword is undoubtedly the nemesis of fire-type spiritual skills!

The current Bai Chen was obviously a little exhausted from performing "Fengshen Slash", but he quickly took out a jade bottle from his waist, crushed it in his hand, and quickly formed a seal.

Obviously, he didn't want to give the old ghost fire a chance to breathe!

Seeing Bai Chen's cumbersome handprints, Old Man Guihuo could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power condensed in his palm, extremely domineering!

"How many cards does this little guy have?" At this moment, even with the strength of the ghost fire old man, it is inevitable to give birth to an extremely tricky feeling.

Although Bai Chen's current strength is only five-star breaking Yuan, but through the previous confrontation, Old Man Guihuo thinks that he is already at a disadvantage.

There are endless spiritual skills, and none of them can't make him feel terrified.

On the cemetery, with the formation of Bai Chen's handprint, the energy fluctuations around him became more and more violent, and traces of halo-like spiritual power suddenly penetrated from the empty space, and finally wrapped around Bai Chen's body, spinning wildly, At that time, the ground under its feet will also begin to spread out spider web-like cracks.

"The Sixth Form of the Drunken Eight Immortals - Soaring to the Sky!"

Bai Chen slammed his palm hard, and a thick golden horse, with the sound of howling wind, rushed towards the stunned old ghost fire in an instant!

When he saw this golden horse that came in a flash, the old man's face finally changed suddenly, he almost gave up struggling, and his face was full of horror!

boom--!

There was a loud noise that shook the ground, and the entire cemetery was blown up by the endless dust that was thrown into the air. Under the dust, the old man of ghost fire had been blasted to pieces, and his limbs and broken bodies were flying around.

Looking at the old ghost fire who died so horribly, Bai Chen couldn't help sighing sympathetically: "Oh, you are not as strong as Tang Qin, and she can catch my sixth form of the drunken eight immortals! You say that you have lived for most of your life, and you can't do it anymore. Can't compare to an eighteen-year-old little girl who doesn't blush, knows how to be ashamed, and is ashamed?"

Fortunately, the old ghost fire had been blown to pieces at this moment, otherwise, if he heard Bai Chen's words, he wouldn't be so angry that he spit out blood?

Finally, he killed the great elder of the Tombstone Villa, and under Bai Chen's perception, the aura of Guiwazi and Poisonous Scorpion on Tang Qin's side was obviously much weaker. It seems that Tang Qin and the others will be able to come here soon. .

Several masters of Tombstone Villa are now in their pockets, and they will finally face the mysterious owner of the villa that they have never met.

"Bai Chen, are you okay?" Hong Lian quickly flew over, looking at Bai Chen with curiosity.

Even Hong Lian, the owner of Shuiyue Villa, couldn't help secretly admiring the true fighting power of such a seemingly ordinary boy.

Seeing her tangled gaze of worry and curiosity, Bai Chen shrugged indifferently: "It's just an ant, you can't let me do anything."

"You really are a guy who keeps surprising people!" Guren finally praised him bluntly.

"Tsk tsk, I am really lucky to be praised so bluntly by the owner of Red Lotus~"

"Hmph!" Being ridiculed by him, Hong Lian's pretty face turned cold immediately: "Hurry up and take the Rejuvenation Pill. Next, we will face a more powerful enemy, and I still need your assistance."

"That is to say, little friend, you should listen to your little sister Honglian's advice and take the pill quickly!" An old and deep voice suddenly sounded from behind them while the two were talking.

! !

Hearing this, Bai Chen and Hong Lian were shocked and jumped away.

When they turned their heads, they saw a white-haired old man leaning on a peach blossom stick, standing in front of them.

"Who are you?!"

Hong Lian immediately drew her sword and pointed angrily. On this old man, she actually felt an invisible force of oppression!

Although the old ghost fire just now is the great elder of the tombstone villa, his realm is still one star lower than Honglian, so the old ghost fire never made Honglian feel a sense of crisis from the beginning to the end.

However, the old man in front of him is different. He seems to be older than the old man of the ghost fire, and his body is bony. Because he is leaning on a peach blossom stick, he looks far less tough than the old man of the ghost fire. But it made Honglian feel a kind of fear from the heart!

The white-haired old man grabbed it from the air, and a tombstone instantly rose from the ground, and then it was deeply inserted into the soil in front of him.

Under the horrified eyes of Bai Chen and Hong Lian, the old man came directly to the tombstone and sat down on it.

Sitting on the tombstone, the old man seemed to sigh helplessly: "Oh, I said Honglian, why are you like your unreasonable master? You are living a peaceful life, but you have to come to my tombstone villa to stir up trouble." , isn't this forcing me to make a move?"

Hearing this, Honglian's icy beautiful eyes froze immediately: "You are...you are the owner of Tombstone Villa?!"

"You can call this old man—the old master of the tomb!"

The smiling face of the old owner of the tomb was somewhat similar to Bai Chen's arrogance and arrogance.

"You killed my master?" Hong Lian suddenly asked coldly.

"Otherwise? He let the owner of Shuiyue Mountain Villa not do it, but came to our domain of Tombstone Villa to investigate me alone. What's wrong with me giving him a ride for such a reckless old thing?"

boom!

As soon as the voice of the old owner of the tomb fell, the aura on Honglian's body rose instantly, and the flame burned blazingly on her body, and its heat was no worse than the green flame of the old ghost fire before!

Ordinary flame yellow is reddish, but the flame on Hong Lian's body at the moment is bright red!

"Could it be that Red Lotus also possesses the power of Blood Successor?!"

Bai Chen turned his eyes to the girl with a cold face in surprise, his heart was turned upside down.

The power of blood succession is rare in the mainland, but in the south of the weakest continent, there are so many!

Now Bai Chen has discovered that the south of the continent also has great potential. It is only because of the fall of the Suzaku and the desolation of the Phoenix Temple that there are very few inheritances of the strong in this area, which has resulted in countless amazing talents today. The dilemma of being buried!