C128 Eight of divine needles

The black-robed man and Xue Qingming trembled at the same time, as the two of them felt that the other's realm was somewhat inconceivable.

Nalan Hun knew that twenty years ago, he was already at the peak of the Spirit Serpent Realm. If he had not encountered an accident, entering the Ox-tiger Stage was not something unexpected.

However, 20 years ago, Nalan Hun had kicked a steel plate and met a female disciple from the Nether Palace. Not only did he fail to pick the flower, but he was also severely injured, his Yang meridians were crippled, and his hands were skinned and skinned, turning into a pair of skeletons. Logically speaking, even if the Nalan soul didn't die, it wouldn't be able to recover its realm. However, not only had Nalan Su's soul recovered, but it had also increased to that of an ox and a tiger. This was truly unbelievable to the doctor, Xue Qingming.

The black gowned man took a deep breath and said fiercely, "Xue Qingming, I didn't think that you had hidden your strength so deeply. "Rumor has it that your medical skills are profound, but your martial arts are second-rate. It seems like the rumors were wrong. You lied to everyone in the martial arts world!"

In truth, Nalan Hun didn't know that at this moment, Xue Qingming was already at the end of his hard work. That one strike from the Cow-tiger State had exhausted most of Xue Qingming's Zhen Qi, and at this moment, his chest was in pain as if a needle was pricking him.

However, Xue Qingming was still forcing himself not to show any fatigue as he sneered, "Nalan Hun, you're still too inexperienced to try and act so arrogantly in front of me, Xue Qingming, with such a small trick like yours. This old man has been in the Medicine Valley for more than seventy years. If his cultivation is not enough to reach Ox-tiger Stage, then this old man will really live to the death of a dog at this age! "

Since you are also a Cow-tiger State, then that is even better. Today, this old man will kill you for your Cow-tiger State, and let the world see this old man's methods!

As he spoke, Nalan Hun attacked again, and expanded outwards. Xue Qingming felt a strange black light start to revolve around him, its speed was extremely fast, so fast that it was impossible to see it clearly with the naked eye.

"What, just what movement skill is this? It's actually so fast …" Xue Qingming said in shock.

But in the end, Xue Qingming was still an experienced person, the years of living hell were not for nothing.

Slowly, Xue Qingming closed his eyes. He did not even bother looking at Nalan Hun's strange movement skill, and relied on his senses to judge.

After an unknown period of time, Xue Qingming suddenly opened his eyes, and berated: "It's here, behind my back!"

Xue Qingming turned his body as he spoke, both of his fists surging with power that turned into punches, whizzing out straight towards the black figure.

"Nether Ghost Claw. Xue Qingming, you Old Man, prepare to die! "

Its sinister white claws grabbed towards Xue Qingming's shoulder, bringing about a cold wind, as though it wanted to pinch Xue Qingming to death in an instant.

Xue Qingming did not cower, his fist's energy rumbled as it smashed outwards, directly aiming at Nalan Hun's chest. The two did not even have time to retreat. They attacked each other like this, as if they wouldn't rest until they were dead.

Nalan Hun moved strangely and nimbly, but Xue Qingming was as steady as a mountain. When the two experts of Cow-tiger State fought with their lives on the line, what people saw was not a beautiful fight, but a cruel game. It seemed to be a simple move, but if one was not careful, it would be fatal.

Nalan Hun's ghastly claw immediately touched Xue Qingming's shoulder, and with a fierce slash, it left two bloody marks on Xue Qingming's shoulder.

Xue Qingming slowly retreated, he did not clash head on with the force of the punch, but used the force to strike at Nalan Hun's chest.

With a pfft sound, this step forward and this step back, Nalan Hun only felt a mincing pain in his chest, as if his breastbone was about to be shattered.

Both of them retreated a step back. In this battle of life and death, the two of them were evenly matched and could not lose. All of them were injured.

At that moment, Nalan Hun was still carrying Xue Qingming, and did not dare to attack recklessly. Sweat started to drip down Xue Qingming's forehead. The injury on his shoulder was nothing to Xue Qingming, but the waves of piercing pain from his chest was actually taking Xue Qingming's life.

However, for his own sake, for the sake of his own granddaughter, Xue Qingming could only grit his teeth and stand right there, right now, in an attempt to scare Nalan Hun off.

"Ga Ga!" After staring at Xue Qingming for a long while, Nalan Hun finally let out a strange laugh. "Xue Qingming, looks like you really are old, are you not strong enough? An elderly cow-tiger expert, I'm afraid he's not even at the peak of Spirit Serpent Stage? "

Nalan Hun's actions were clearly interfering with Xue Qingming's mental state, suppressing his imposing manner.

However, Xue Qingming was not fooled by that, he laughed mischievously: "Nalan Hun, you don't need to laugh fifty steps at a time. Compared to this old man, you are not that young. After taking off your black skin, I am afraid that your condition will not even be comparable to this old man's. "

Nalan Hun gritted his teeth and snorted.

Amongst the warriors, there were different levels of postcelestial, and only by entering the Dragon Elephant Stage, one could slow down one's life and aging. However, the day after tomorrow was the day after tomorrow. Even if they could delay their aging, they would only be able to reach the top at 120 to 130 years old. To truly break through the shackles of the heavens and extend his lifespan, he had to first enter the Innate Stage.

After probing twice, Nalan Hun failed to get anything good out of it. However, with twenty years of accumulated resentment, he couldn't just give up like that.

The current Nalan Hun could only clench his teeth as he forcefully faced off against Xue Qingming.

However, at this moment, a figure barged in through the door.

The person had a graceful figure, with a water snake waist and agile footsteps. In a moment, he had rushed to Xue Qingming's side. Her long, wet hair was shiny and black, as if he had just washed it.

"Who are you? Why did you barge into my grandfather's study?"

Her cold voice was as clear as an oriole and her angry face looked good even when she was angry.

The one who rushed in recklessly was none other than Xue Ningshuang. Xue Ningshuang had only barged in when she heard the unusual activity in the study.

However, with Xue Ningshuang's sudden move, Xue Qingming instantly became flustered. Because he didn't know how long his body could endure for, if he was unable to endure it, then his darling granddaughter would definitely become the snack of Nalan Hun, the pervert.

Thinking about that, Xue Qingming could not help but say anxiously: "Ning Shuang, quickly leave this place, you don't need to meddle in my and his matters!"

Seeing the blood traces on Xue Qingming's shoulder, Xue Ningshuang's tears flowed down, and she stubbornly said: "I'm not leaving!"

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful!" Xue Qingming, I never thought that such a terrible old man like you would be able to give birth to such a delicate granddaughter. Seeing Xue Ningshuang again, Nalan Hun's obscene habits immediately surfaced as he stared unrestrainedly at Xue Ningshuang, especially at the proud looking Xue Ningshuang's chest.

"Not bad, not bad, really not bad, your skin is fair and beautiful. This old man has truly let this kind of beauty off easy! "

Xue Ningshuang gritted her teeth as she cursed in her heart: Damned thief, not only did you injure my grandfather, you even dare to speak rudely to me.

As she thought of this, Xue Ningshuang reached out his hand, and a silver light fiercely flashed in his hand. "Bastard, how dare you come to my Xue Family to try to act bad, hand over your life!"

He suddenly opened his palm, and a handful of silver needles shot toward Nalan Hun from the top, middle, and bottom.

Nalan Hun giggled again. The black robe on his body suddenly started to float, transforming into a Strong Qi that stood firmly in front of him. When Xue Ningshuang's silver needles made contact with the large gown, they immediately withered and fell with tinkling sounds onto the ground.

"Little beauty, you still have some tricks up your sleeves. However, this embroidery of yours is still alright. There's still a long way to go if you want to challenge this old man!"

The moment he said that, Nalan Hun immediately transformed into a black shadow, and took the chance when Xue Qingming wasn't paying attention to his to suddenly float behind Xue Ningshuang.

Xue Qingming immediately shouted out: "Not good, Cool, quickly get out of the way!"

Xue Ningshuang stood there dumbly, not knowing what had happened at all. But Xue Qingming's palm had already arrived, grabbed onto Xue Ningshuang's tender arm, with a tug, she pulled Xue Ningshuang to her side.

However, how could Nalan Hun be so easy to deal with? That skeletal arm of his followed behind Xue Ningshuang like a nightmare.

"Hehe, Xue Qingming, I never thought that you would have such a fast reaction to old age! Since you want to protect your granddaughter, then go and die! "

The Demon Claw that was following behind Xue Ningshuang suddenly turned and grabbed towards Xue Qingming's neck. Xue Qingming didn't have time to react, and used his backhand to send a punch towards Nalan Hun.

With a bang, the Demon Claw and a fist clashed.

Nalan Hun pressed forward step by step, but when Xue Qingming attacked afterwards, he did not have enough strength, so he was forced to continuously retreat. His fist was covered in blood.

Originally, Xue Qingming had already endured his old injuries to the point where he wanted to fight Nalan Hun to the death, but now that he had to protect Xue Ningshuang, he could no longer be a match for Nalan Hun in a short period of time.

Nalan Hun saw that his attack succeeded, and did not even give Xue Qingming a chance to resist, he immediately released his Spirit Qi, forcing Xue Qingming to fight with him. At this moment, Nalan Hun had already figured out that Xue Qingming's Cow-tiger Stage was far from enough.

Sure enough, with just a few breaths, Xue Qingming was already unable to hold on, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face turned frighteningly pale.

"Damned thief! How dare you injure my grandfather! I'll kill you!"

Seeing that her grandfather was injured, Xue Ningshuang immediately erupted, in her hand was another set of silver needles, without caring about anything, she directly pierced towards Nalan Hun.

Nalan Hun was startled, disdainfully snorted, and said: "You overestimate yourself!"

Right after he finished speaking, the black robe around Nalan Hun floated up once again, a powerful Strong Qi directly flipped Xue Ningshuang over, he did not even have the chance to make a move. In front of the powerful Ox-tiger Stage, a third rate practitioner was unable to withstand a single blow.

"Frost …" Xue Qingming anxiously roared, his mind immediately dispersing.

Nalan Hun laughed sinisterly: "Xue Qingming, you are but a clay Buddha, unable to save yourself, you still have the time to worry about her. "Hehe, don't worry. After you die, this old man will definitely take good care of her!"

Xue Qingming gritted his teeth as he felt the Qi in his body going into chaos, he felt like he was going to explode.

"Damn it, Nalan Hun, this old man will not let you succeed!"

As if it was about to erupt with its final brilliance before death, Xue Qingming's eyes turned blood-red. One hand was pressing down on Nalan Hun's skeletal hand, while the other hand was fiercely producing three palm-length silver needles.

Just as Nalan Hun was feeling complacent, Xue Qingming didn't hesitate at all. Three silver needles were stuck in his chest, one in his own Spirit of Heaven, and the last one in his arm.

Immediately, a powerful energy surged out of Xue Qingming's body. The veins on Xue Qingming's entire face bulged, and it was as if he could see the Qi circulating and condensing of true energy.

"Not good, this is … this is the Eight Extinctions of the Divine Needles!" F * ck, this old man has really underestimated the Pill King Valley's unique skill!

With a rumbling sound, Nalan Hun felt the true energy in his body go berserk, and that kind of power had already surpassed the boundaries of his Ox-tiger Stage. The raging Innate Qi directly blew Nalan Hun away, Nalan Hun's body heavily smashed against the wall of Xue Qingming's study, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

However, that strange figure instantly disappeared into the darkness under the black robe.

All that was left was a disdainful snort: "Xue Qingming, you're ruthless. He was actually able to use the Divine Needle Eight Exhaustion to forcibly prolong his life. However, you are now at the end of your life. No matter how strong the Divine Needle Eight Extinction was, it could at most allow you to live for three more days. This old man will give you three more days. After three days, this old man will definitely come back to your Xue Clan and tell you not to leave any chickens or dogs! "