Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1364: The Frustrated Old Man from a Foreign Race

Lu Yu frowned and said to Fei, "Don't say too much, let's fight quickly and decisively!"

"Yes!" Yu Fei's three disciples answered in unison.

"Heaven-burning sword!"

"Real Crystal Dragon!"

"Mu Chen hits!"

In an instant, a huge flaming sword, a crystal dragon and a green wooden hammer all struck towards the hunchbacked old man of the alien race.

At the same time, Lu Yu also displayed his superb sword skills, with sword energy running rampant.

The hunchbacked old man's essence was severely depleted at this time, his face looked slightly grim, and he directly used his martial spirit black bead to meet the attack.

'Boom, boom, boom!'

The four attacks from the three Holy Kings and the one who is half-immortal actually hit the hunchbacked old man's martial soul. The purple runes on the surface of the soul orb shook violently, and the light dimmed a little. The hunchbacked old man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood rushed up to his throat, but he managed to suppress it.

With an angry roar, he took back the soul bead. Just as he was about to do something else, a green three-edged spike suddenly appeared behind his head silently. The hunchbacked old man felt a pain in the back of his head. A faint light flashed, and a bloody hole appeared in the middle of his forehead. The light in his eyes disappeared, and his body fell from the air.

This green three-edged thorn was quietly released by Ye Xuan when the hunchbacked old man was not paying attention.

This item was exactly what Ye Xuan got from Ancestor Wanyan. At that time, he even successfully ambushed an Immortal Saint with it.

Lu Yu watched it clearly from the side and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Beautiful!"

boom!
At this moment, the hunchbacked old man's head exploded, and a small black light flew out of it. In an instant, it flashed ten miles away. It was the hunchbacked old man's soul.

His Yuanhun looked behind him with shock and anger, then opened his mouth and spewed out a black light again. It turned into a billowing black flame that wrapped around his Yuanhun and flew out into the distance, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan frowned. The old man's soul escaped very quickly. If he continued to chase him, it would expose some of his cards. So he did not continue to chase him. Instead, he waved his hand and emitted a ray of light, which rolled up the old man's storage ring and turned around to land on the flying boat.

Without the support of its owner, the hunchbacked old man's black tower quickly shrank and fell down in a spin.

Lu Yu waved his hand and took the black tower in his hand. He glanced at Ye Xuan who was not far away, and seeing that he didn't even look at it, he put it into the storage bag on his waist.

This black tower weapon is quite powerful and can trap other people's weapons. If you can use it for yourself, you will have an extra killer weapon when fighting against the enemy in the future.

Ye Xuan did not take it because he had already obtained two storage devices from alien races.

"I already knew that Ye You was no ordinary martial artist, but I didn't expect that I had greatly underestimated Ye You's strength." After the danger subsided, Lu Yu calmed himself down and walked a few steps to Ye Xuan. Although he looked calm, the awe hidden deep in his eyes could not be hidden from Ye Xuan.

Lu Yu thought that even if he faced the alien warrior alone, he would never be able to kill him with just a few swords like the man in front of him, not to mention that this man obviously had many different fighting methods.

"Let's leave here as soon as possible." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Lu Yu nodded, shot out a beam of light, and the flying boat flew forward again.

At this moment, Fu Xiaoyue, who was following Lu Yu, showed some of her girlish charm, but her eyes looking at Ye Xuan were filled with a complex mixture of awe and confusion.

In her mind, her master was already extremely powerful, but the title she just used was obviously too appropriate for a person of the same generation.

Yu Fei and Yu Jia were also amazed in their hearts. They were both at the peak of the Saint King Realm. To them, Ye Xuan was like a cloud of fog. Although he was standing next to them, it felt like a galaxy separated them.

Not on the same level.

"As long as we enter the Biquan Sect's sphere of influence as soon as possible, we should be able to get rid of the entanglement of the Wuli Tribe." Lu Yu said on the flying boat, while sitting cross-legged in meditation and taking a pill to restore his source energy.

……

Deep inside a cave of the Wuli tribe, in a dark and secret room.

There were dozens of thick torches stuck on the four walls of the room, with bright yellow flames flickering slowly at the top, casting dim shadows in the entire secret room.

In the middle of the secret room, in front of a round stone table, sat a skinny old man with white hair and black beard. He was wearing an ochre robe, with one hand resting on the stone table and the fingers of the other hand tapping rhythmically on his knees.

He had a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, with two eyes staring straight ahead. His thin, long face with wrinkles looked uncertain under the firelight.

And right in front of it, a bronze mirror the size of a human head was suspended in the air, reflecting the soul of a hunchbacked old man.

"So, not only did you two fail to bring the person back to me, but one of you died and the other had his body destroyed?" The skinny old man stopped tapping his fingers and asked.

His voice was unusually hoarse and sounded very rough.

The hunchbacked old man's soul trembled noticeably, and he quickly replied: "Reporting to the Thirteenth Ancestor, this time it's not that we are incompetent, it's just that the human kid is too strong and weird. He looks like a perfect Saint King. But when he suddenly attacked, the combat power he exerted..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the skinny old man: "Your cultivation is lower than yours, but you killed Li Ze so easily?"

"Yes... yes. Not only that, this person possesses a powerful Buddhist fighting skill. My soul vine is just like a paper and clay sculpture in front of his Buddhist fighting skill. It is crushed into powder by one hit. Moreover, he has many methods and it is hard to defend against him. A sneak attack thorn..." The hunchbacked old man's soul trembled slightly, and he said angrily and aggrievedly.

Due to a moment of carelessness, he was ambushed by the enemy and his body was destroyed. It was extremely frustrating.

After hearing the hunchbacked old man's story, the skinny old man seemed to be lost in thought and remained silent for a long time.

The hunchbacked old man was even more frightened when he saw the skinny old man remained silent for a long time. He could not help but kneel down on the ground and said in a trembling voice:

"Thirteenth Ancestor, what this disciple said...every word he said is true, there is absolutely no exaggeration or deception."

The skinny old man remained silent. After a long while, he said slowly, "Okay, you useless guy, you don't need to worry about this anymore."

After saying this, he didn't even look at the hunchbacked old man. He waved his hand casually, and the image on the bronze mirror darkened and disappeared.

"Dare to kill my Qi'er? Even if you escape to Biquan Sect, I will still skin you alive to comfort my Qi'er's soul." The skinny old man suddenly sat up straight, with a ferocious look on his face, and said with gritted teeth.

The next moment, his gaze fell on the bronze mirror again, and a mysterious light shone into it.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the mirror as if water waves were touched, and then another picture appeared.

In the picture, there is a tall middle-aged man. He chuckled and said, "What's the wind today? Why did you contact me suddenly?"

(End of this chapter)