C156

One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Although Zhao Feng didn't know what was going on, he was very clear that Liu Chu was probably fighting with his Master.

A trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes. He held onto his broken wrist and arrogantly laughed: "Haha! Liu, aren't you very powerful? Now you know how formidable it is! "

Because the speed of the attack and the chase was too fast, Zhao Fu Meng's eyesight was unable to capture it.

However, the strong gales were telling her that the current situation was critical.

At this time, Zhao Feng jumped out. There was only one possibility —

She clearly knew that the situation was extremely critical. Unfortunately, even if she wanted to speak, she wouldn't be able to move, much less move.

She could do nothing but watch.

Although his heart was filled with despair, the old Daoist did not give up until now.

At this moment, he had no way out. With a cold glare, he bit the tip of his tongue.

Puff!

Another mouthful of essence blood turned into a sharp arrow and shot into the giant golden palm.

Weng! *

With a violent tremble, the golden palm became covered with blood-red patterns.

This was …

Divine imprints!

Normally, regardless of whether it was incantations, magic imprints or divine inscriptions, they all required a special type of carrier.

For example, paper talismans, tortoiseshell and the like.

And now, the old Daoist actually directly imprinted these runic outlines onto that gigantic palm.

It was grand and imposing, with lightning surrounding it.

Almost without any hesitation, Liu Chu's mind stirred as the power of karmic virtue was madly poured into the frost.

Weng! *

The treasured sword trembled and let out a dragon's roar.

Swoosh!

The sword turned and a cold light flew out toward Gu Yu who was in the center of the formation.

The old Daoist was instantly shocked.

What!

He was actually attacking the eye of the formation?

But, the formation core was obviously constantly changing, how could he know that it was the formation core!

It had to be known that once the array formation was activated, the array core would constantly change in accordance to a specific pattern.

The so-called fans of the situation.

As long as one was in a formation, it would be extremely difficult to lock onto the Formation Aperture.

Could it be …

The old Daoist immediately thought of a possibility.

He felt pretty good!

During the battle just now, Liu Chu was constantly changing positions in the array, not trying to quickly end the battle. He was indeed looking for a way to break through the array.

What was even more inconceivable was that he had actually found some clues!

The ancient jade in the Formation Aperture was a remnant that he had accidentally refined from a meteorite, and he had nurtured it in his dantian for a long time.

If his soul imprint could be said to be imprinted on the frost, then this piece of ancient jade would be where his source spirit resided!

"Set for me!"

With a roar, the old Daoist spat out a third mouthful of blood.

In an instant, his face had aged by at least twenty years, his hair had turned snow-white, and his smooth skin had instantly become covered in wrinkles!

Swoosh!

Yin Hong's blood essence turned into a streak of blood-red lightning, shooting towards the frosty sword ray.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing could be heard.

Finally, the frost sword light was blocked back.

At the same time, the huge palm covered in golden blood had already reached Liu Chu's back.

Liu Chu used the Phantom Steps to its limit and became a shadow. He kept changing his position in the Spirit Forbidden Array, dodging the attacks of the huge palm by a hair's breadth.

However, his body was constantly being attacked by the strong winds, and his clothes were constantly being torn. In a short time, not a single part of his body was intact.

"Kid, hand over your life!"

The old Daoist's eyes were already red. At this moment, he only wanted to crush Liu Chu.

Three mouthfuls of blood essence! It had been a full thirty years of hard training! It disappeared just like that!

"Hehe!" If you want to take my life, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so! "

Liu Chu coldly snorted and directly used Phantom Shadow to the fourth stage — – Phantom Shadow.

Under the old Daoist's gaze, Liu Chu left behind an afterimage before disappearing into thin air.

Even as the creator of the Spiritual Sealing Array, he was unable to pinpoint Liu Chu's location.

His speed was simply too fast!

"You dare!"

The old Daoist's heart sank as he shouted and at the same time, sealed his own front with his palm.

At this moment, he completely understood that Liu Chu was going to kill.

The old Daoist defended with all his might, but Liu Chu did not move at all.

He clenched his fists as he moved quickly, pouring the power of karmic virtue into his fist.

He only had one goal, and that was the jade in the eye of the formation!

Now!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Finally, his body came to a sudden stop. Ignoring the huge palm in front of him, he threw a punch.

The huge palm broke apart, the fist's power directly struck the ancient jade.

Crack, crack, crack …

Immediately, the ancient jade began to glow and emit explosive sounds.

One second …

Two seconds …

Three seconds …

After five seconds, there was a cracking sound as a crack suddenly appeared in the center of the jade.

The next moment, the cracks started to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom! *

With a light sound, the entire piece of ancient jade exploded into fine powder before disappearing without a trace.

The moment the ancient jade exploded, the oppressive feeling in the air suddenly disappeared.

As for the golden palm that had been ripped apart, it immediately collapsed, turning into specks of golden light.

Puff!

The old man's primordial spirit was injured as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body collapsed to the ground like a deflated balloon, his face ashen.

Once the formation was broken, Zhao Fu Meng's face relaxed.

Just now, even though she had the barrier that Liu Chu had placed on her, she was still suppressed to the point where she almost couldn't breathe.

It was as if he would suffocate to death in the next moment.

He succeeded!

Liu Chu was overjoyed. He did not forget to check on Zhao Fu Meng's condition to confirm that she was alright. Then, he turned around and rushed towards the old Daoist.

I can't let him go!

Although this old Daoist was not worried about his power being greatly damaged, Liu Chu could not let him live.

Just as Liu Chu was about to get close to him, the old Daoist suddenly flipped his hand and a Glyph flew out.

The sigil expanded with the wind and actually turned into a huge white tiger. It opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Liu Chu's head.

Although Liu Chu knew it was a Dao technique, he did not dare to underestimate it.

With a thought, he threw an iron fist that was filled with the power of meritorious service towards the tiger's head.

The tiger didn't even have time to let out a roar before it was shattered by Liu Chu's punch.

The old Daoist then looked over. Where was he now?

In the air, there was only the smell of another burning rune.

It turned out that when Liu Chu was dealing with Tiger, the old Daoist took out a Divine Traversal Talisman and ran away.

"Master, bring me along!"

Zhao Feng saw the old Daoist run away and shouted in grief.

Unfortunately, the old Daoist had already disappeared without a trace and was completely unable to hear anything.

Liu Chu slowly walked back and indifferently looked at the despairing Zhao Feng while pointing his finger at him.

Swoosh!

The power of meritorious service left his hand and went straight for Zhao Feng's Dantian.

"You — ah!"

Zhao Feng had only spat out half a word, yet all that was left was a heart-wrenching scream.

His small cultivation base had been completely wasted. All that was left was the endless pain of losing his cultivation base.

Liu Chu learned from his mistake. Although he clearly saw Zhao Feng's painful wails, he still carefully searched Zhao Feng's body.

After he confirmed that Zhao Feng didn't have any dangerous goods on him, he finally felt relieved.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already recovered a little bit. He couldn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He resentfully looked at Liu Chu and said while gnashing his teeth:

"Liu Chu, you actually crippled my cultivation, why didn't you give me a quick death!" I will make you pay the price! "

Liu Chu found it funny, this fellow really did not know how to repent.

He lightly said, "I don't know if I will pay the price, but it seems that your master will never come back."

Not only was the old Daoist seriously injured by him, his soul was also severely injured.

Unless there was a miraculous medicinal pill, otherwise, even if he was barely able to survive, he would never be able to recover in this lifetime.

Zhao Feng had already seen the old Daoist's fleeing appearance.

In fact, it had already overturned his view of his master.

Liu Chu was indeed powerful, but he did not think that he would have a good ending against his master.

But now, listening to what Liu Chu said, if he said he wanted Liu Chu to pay the price, it would become a joke.

"Liu Chu! Are you alright? "

When Zhao Fu Meng saw the old Daoist being chased away by Liu Chu, he immediately threw himself into Liu Chu's arms. Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

Earlier, she had once fallen into despair.

The feeling of being suppressed by the spell formation made her want to die.

More importantly, because of him, Liu Chu would not be able to escape!

"Alright, alright. Everything is over." Liu Chu lightly coughed and said, "Now that your dad is awake, let's go back quickly."

"What?" You have already saved my father and awakened him?! " Zhao Fu Meng said as she wiped the tears off her face.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's face twitched, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger.

Liu Chu glanced at him, the corner of his mouth curling into an imperceptible wry smile.

He knew that there must be some kind of misunderstanding, which was why Zhao Feng had so much hatred towards the Zhao Family.

This was because he had discovered a heaven-shaking secret.

Zhao Feng was actually Zhao Jin Hu's own son!

If not for this, Liu Chu would have already taken his life.

"Yeah, he's in good health right now, so hurry up and give him a call to inform him that he's safe! I think he and your sister will have to wait anxiously for it now. "

"Alright!"

Zhao Fu Meng took Liu Chu's phone, looked at the number, and immediately dialed.

"That bastard Zhao Jin Hu is already awake?" On the ground, Zhao Feng also heard the conversation between Liu Chu and the others, and he fiercely said, "How come he didn't die?"

Pow!

When Zhao Fu Meng heard this, she immediately rushed forward and slapped him.

"Does our Zhao Family owe you? And now, you still dare to say such words. "

Zhao Fu Meng's hateful slap immediately used all the power in her body.

Zhao Feng, who was extremely weak to begin with, was unable to withstand this blow. Suddenly, golden stars appeared in his eyes and he directly fainted.

At this moment, the call connected.

On the other side, Zhao Jinhu's fingers trembled when he saw Zhao Fu Meng's phone number.