Chapter 375

Qian Lao is now half a step in the cultivation of the holy way. Under one palm, the power is so terrible that even if four people shoot at the same time, they can't resist the attack of the palm wind, and all of them break into light spots in the sky.

"Stand back!"

Liu Muyun gave a big drink, and the rolling Zhenyuan bloomed out of her. A bright purple awn slowly rose from her and burst out a mysterious atmosphere, covering the whole space.

Ode to the moon god!

The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a bright moon appeared in the sky. The moonlight fell and shrouded in the palm wind.

There was no shocking roar or brilliant light. Under the soft moonlight, the domineering palm wind slowly disappeared and finally turned into nothingness.

Qian Lao stood there, smiling as before, and said faintly, "she is worthy of being the proud daughter of the moon god family. She has only the true seven heaven cultivation accomplishments and can already master this level of martial arts, but so what? You can't even protect your own life and want to protect others?"

A palm shot, the gray shadow of the palm destroyed the moonlight, and Qianlao's body suddenly twinkled, directly appeared in front of Liu Muyun. The light twinkled in the palm, condensing a simple and strange gray gate.

"Seal!"

Grey mans' masterpiece, the huge door emerged behind thousands of old people. Every grey light flashed, and the vitality between heaven and earth became solidified. The whole space seemed to be sealed by countless chains, and even the air was difficult to flow.

"This is seal martial arts?" a stream of information flashed in Ye Chen's head.

The so-called seal martial arts is a very special martial arts.

This kind of martial arts has no lethality. Its mystery lies in sealing Zhenyuan, which can make the enemy unable to give full play to all his strength. It is an extremely rare type of martial arts.

Shrouded in the gray light, ye Chen immediately felt that Yuanhai became much weaker, and only eight points of strength remained, while Lanyu and others were even less optimistic, and only 70% could be played.

"Seal the ancient gate forever? Unexpectedly, it's ridiculous that the people of the four elephant ancient family should submit to a prince of the imperial dynasty." Liu Muyun slowly withdrew his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was whispering into a moonlight vortex, with a sharp breath.

Qian Lao didn't answer. He waved his palm and was oppressed by the terrible gray awn, which made Liu Muyun feel that his whole body was bound by an invisible force.

However, Liu Muyun was still expressionless, and his purple awn burst. The moonlight was like her body, retracting and releasing freely, cutting gray awns into pieces.

Qian Lao's face sank. He knew Liu Muyun's talent was very high, but he didn't expect that she could resist the sealing power of Yongfeng ancient gate. Therefore, even with strong and incomparable self-confidence, Qian Lao still didn't dare to underestimate Liu Muyun.

"Xuanwu seal!"

With a burst of drink, the endless gray awns flooded the world and blasted the past towards Liu Muyun. As soon as Qianlao stepped on the ground, his body soared away, and a mysterious square seal condensed in his palm, as if he could suppress the world.

As soon as the square seal came out, there seemed to be a terrible sealing force around Liu Muyun's body, crushing all the moonlight. Looking up, there was Qian Lao's expressionless face. In the square seal, a strange animal with half a turtle and half a snake was opening its teeth and claws, breaking out a terrible threat.

"It's just an ancient seal of four elephants. I don't know what it means to suppress the glory of the moon god." a bright moonlight rose into the sky. Liu Muyun saw a short sword in his hand. The sword was two feet long and the whole body was in bronze color. On the hilt, there was a curved moon pattern engraved with blood color, which looked particularly strange.

"Broken!"

The short sword was a little lighter. In the void, there was a burst sound. Then their bodies fell to the ground. Qianlao stepped back a few meters, stepped on the ground suddenly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of blood.

"The old friends of the moon Protoss actually handed you this sword. It seems that everyone underestimated your position in the moon Protoss. However, under the Yongfeng ancient gate, you will never have any chance."

Thousands of old words fell, and the terrible seal gray awn bloomed again. The ancient gate became more and more clear. As if it were a real object, it emitted a strong ancient flavor, which was shocking.

"What power is this?"

Not far away, Wu Zichuan glanced at the ancient gate and was shocked.

Not only him, Lin Guanqi and snubbing Xue also stopped the attack in their hands, turned their eyes, looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

They are no strangers to Qianlao.

But they never expected that this old man not only had a surprisingly high cultivation, but also mastered such terrible martial arts. Once this ancient gate came out, his vitality was depressed within a radius of five miles, making people at a loss.

Looking at the Yongfeng ancient gate in the void, Liu Muyun's face became extremely pale. A moonlight rose again. In that brilliance, a graceful figure loomed, as soft as moonlight.

"If you have the same cultivation as me, I will lose today's war. However, your cultivation is too weak and far from me. Even if you have more treasures, you can't save your life."

The grey awn spread out from Qianlao. The crowd only saw Qianlao slowly stretch out his palm. One before and one after, two lights suddenly burst out. One is a strange beast half turtle and half snake, and the other is a blue dragon winding for thousands of kilometers.

Two monsters roared at the same time, cold and domineering, and the whole space was full of silence.

"Double seal seal God!"

A thousand old fingers, the Yongfeng ancient gate fell on Liu Muyun's body in an instant. The gray awn shot her down from the sky like a curtain of heaven, stepped on the ground, and constantly burst into ferocious cracks.

"Damn!" Ye Chen's body twinkled and appeared directly in front of Qian Lao. The dragon and tiger chanted and the domineering fist blade blew away at him.

However, Qian Lao didn't even look at it. He waved his palm at will. Grey mang crushed the fist edge. His remaining power remained unabated. He slapped Ye Chen on his body and flew it out, and his blood spewed out madly.

The gap between their accomplishments is too big to be filled with martial arts.

Qian Lao's palm stretched out in the void and grabbed Ye Chen, with a slight frown on his brow: "the four heavy heaven cultivation of Zhendao is only spitting blood for three liters after being slapped by me. It seems that you also have a lot of secrets. Good. Now these secrets belong to me."

At the center of the palm, the grey awn gathered wildly, turned into a palm and pressed away towards Ye Chen's chest.

Seeing that the palm was about to crush Ye Chen's chest, a bright moonlight suddenly crossed and smashed the palm. Then a skilled moonlight fell, and the sealed space seemed to burst into vitality.

"How is that possible?"

Qianlao suddenly turned around and a sharp sword suddenly bloomed in front of him. On his face, there was a tall sword mark and blood spreading out.

I saw Liu Muyun, his body suspended in the air, and the short sword in his hand sang loudly. The whole person was shrouded in a touch of sacred breath, just like the goddess of nine days.

"Inspire Hongmeng Lingbao with blood? Liu Muyun, how many breaths can you hold with your current state?" Qian Lao wiped the blood on his face and his tone was full of ridicule.

At this time, Liu Muyun's full breath soared, his arm burst out, and the blood spilled slowly into the dagger.

"It's enough to kill you!"

When the voice fell, a startling sword Qi rose into the sky. With Liu Muyun as the center, there were endless amazing sword Qi within a hundred meters, enough to pierce all things.

But Liu Muyun didn't feel it. At this time, two figures suddenly flashed out and appeared behind her. The palm of her hand patted out a stinky black fog covering the past.

Liu Muyun is no stranger to this black fog.

It's soul poison.