Chapter 22: Old Ghost Yan(2/2)
The cultivation of martial arts is no joke, let alone the difference between him and Yan Laogui by two major realms.
"You can't escape."
Old Ghost Yan smiled ferociously and popped out a ray of true energy.
The true essence becomes the sword energy, which is unparalleled.
Zhao Yunran narrowly avoided it. Even so, his left arm was still bloody, injured by the residual power of the sword energy.
"Good boy."
The corner of the old ghost's mouth slightly curled up, teasing him. I really don't know how Zhao Yun learned such a mysterious movement technique. He was so small in the Yuan Condensation Realm that he managed to avoid his attacks one after another. It was so surprising.
Whoosh!
Panting for a moment, Zhao Yun flew forward, trying to jump onto the thick tree trunk in front of him to borrow strength.
However, before he landed on the tree trunk, he saw a black shadow coming towards him. At first glance, it looked like a door panel. After a closer look, he realized that it was a coffin panel.
That's right, it's a coffin board.
Zhao Yun cursed secretly and couldn't hide. He hit the ground and fell over.
Damn it, my horoscopes don’t match today.
At the same time, the old ghost Yan arrived.
The same big net fell from the sky. As soon as Zhao Yung stood up, he was covered. The big net was weird and could shrink, and it was tied tightly.
"Run, why don't you run?"
Old Ghost Yan came over, smiling sinisterly, his eyes full of fiery light. The Zhao Yun in his eyes was no longer a human being, but a treasure, and the treasures inside would all be his.
"Damn."
Zhao Yun's true energy surged and he struggled violently, but the big net was strange. It was made of special materials, it was flexible and hard, and difficult to break.
"You are definitely not a nobody."
Old Ghost Yan smiled faintly, flicked his hands casually, and pulled off the black cloth that covered Zhao Yun's face.
Seeing this, he was stunned.
He certainly recognizes this junior. There is no one in the entire Forgotten City who doesn't recognize him. Isn't he the good-for-nothing young master of the Zhao family?
"Boy, you hide it very well!"
The old ghost sighed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the useless person known to the world was actually an amazing martial artist.
"It's useless to bully the small with the big."
Zhao Yun sneered and only focused on struggling violently.
"Say whatever you want."
Old ghost Yan smiled sinisterly, licked his tongue, raised his hand and put it on Zhao Yun's shoulder, and cast a secret technique. He was not going to let Zhao Yun go. In this deep mountain and old forest, if he was going to stage a murderous and swindling business, even if he was destroyed, there would be no way.
People know.
Uh...!
Zhao Yun groaned, feeling a terrible suction force pouring into his body.
That's right, it's Old Ghost Yan.
I don’t know what kind of secret technique this guy has cast. He is extremely evil. He is forcibly sucking his true energy. In just two seconds, 30% of his true energy is sucked away. At this rate, he will soon be drained into one.
A mummy.
Uh...!
It wasn't just him who was groaning, but also the old ghost. The secret method of devouring the true essence was indeed quite overbearing.
But he swallowed something he shouldn't have.
For example, the thunder in Zhao Yun's body and the thunder and lightning in the sky are not a joke. They cannot be swallowed by anyone who wants to. If they have to be swallowed by force, whoever will feel uncomfortable will know.
"I forgot that there is thunder in your body."
Old Ghost Yan sneered, he had to collect losses quickly, otherwise, he would be injured by the thunder and lightning. After all, it was not his thunder and lightning, it would be counterattacked.
In the final analysis, he was too eager and even ignored Zhao Yun's method of attracting thunder.
"interesting."
Old Ghost Yan smiled faintly and reached out his hand again, not to devour it, but to forcibly deprive it of the thunder and lightning.
roar!
At this moment, there was a dull roar, which sounded suddenly, resembling a human but not a human, an animal but not an animal, but accompanied by the roar, there was a surge of Yin Qi.
"What the hell."
Zhao Yun was in a trance, dizzy from the roar.
"Yin Qi."
Chapter completed!