Chapter 136: Save A Hand

The stairwell suddenly became brighter, and even the blind spots hidden in the corners were clearly illuminated.

Luo Qinghan wanted to take advantage of his flexibility and play "hide and seek" with the old man in this secret space, thereby consuming the old man's physical strength to make up for his own shortcomings.

But the old man was not a fool, and he saw Luo Qinghan's trick at a glance.

Naturally, he would not let Luo Qinghan get his wish.

So in the early stage of Luo Qinghan's dodge, he directly pursued her, and the strength of his hand increased sharply.

"Bang Bang" a few punches.

Luo Qinghan dodged all the attacks, and just where she left, several big pits would appear in the next second.

The depth of the pit is enough to show how powerful it is.

Luo Qinghan's eyes became solemn.

In terms of strength, the gap between them is not big.

But in terms of actual combat experience, Luo Qinghan could easily suffer in the hands of the old man.

After all, the magic scriptures practiced by the old man can become the nemesis of righteous people to a certain extent. If he is not careful, Luo Qinghan will also fall into the hands of the old man.

After fighting for a while, the two of them stopped what they were doing, raised their heads and glanced at each other.

The old man looked at Luo Qinghan, his eyes full of longing.

"You are very good, and you will be even better if you can become my puppet."

When others saw the woman, all they thought about were all kinds of emotions. However, the old man was like a freak. Instead of taking another look at Luo Qinghan's appearance, he directly thought about the living person in front of him. It became a corpse lying on the ice.

She just "sleeps" quietly like this, and will not be eroded by the years, nor will she have the troubles of life.

Just lie there and be fine.

The chill in Luo Qinghan's eyes became more and more chilling, and the rapier in her hand seemed to sense the master's emotions, and gently echoed the master's thoughts in her hand.

"Old man, don't talk too much."

She raised the weapon in her hand, pointing the sharp sword end at the old man.

"With this idea, I don't know if you have the strength."

The old man was startled at first, then laughed loudly after he realized what he was doing. He smiled, and a touch of danger gradually emanated from his body.

"Little girl, I admire your courage, but you are still too young."

As a young man over a hundred years old, the old man's experience must be slightly better than Luo Qinghan's. In front of him, Luo Qinghan's thoughts had nowhere to hide.

and……

The aura exuded by Demon Dao can suppress them, thereby reducing the maximum strength they can exert.

This is why even if Luo Qinghan's moves are more cunning, the error rate of the moves is lower, and the hit rate is even as high as 75%, the old man can still stand intact.

Without the protection of Demon Dao's aura, he might have been defeated by Luo Qinghan as early as the first battle.

In addition, after fighting Luo Qinghan these few times, the old man quickly figured out a way to deal with Luo Qinghan.

Although the effect is not significant, it can at least contain Luo Qinghan for a while.

As for this period of time, the old man was full of calculations on how to kill Luo Qinghan.

After all, to him, Lin Yuan was not even the slightest threat, it was just the girl in front of him who was more troublesome.

The old man approached step by step, releasing resentful spirits from his body that interfered with Luo Qinghan's actions.

There were tears on the ferocious faces of the resentful spirits, and the mouths that had become holes opened and closed slightly, and harsh sounds came out from them.

Luo Qinghan frowned, thinking about blocking out the sounds outside.

However, she was a little surprised.

Even though the external sounds were blocked, the grinding sound penetrated the membrane of her ears and entered her mind, hitting the depths of her soul.

Luo Qinghan was a little surprised.

This is actually a spiritual attack!

In terms of attack moves, the power of mental attacks is indeed the most powerful trump card.

However, this premise depends on the mental state of the caster, and another point is that it depends on the mental state of the person being cast.

If there is still a gap in mental power between the two, even a little bit, it may be swallowed up by the effect of mental power.

Therefore, even though mental power is a powerful trump card, it will not be people's first choice for attack.

The old man controlled the resentful spirit, with a look of victory on his face.

Perhaps in a head-to-head encounter, he would lose to a cultivator of the same level.

But if we compare it solely in terms of mental strength, it really falls short of his strengths.

Instead of wasting time here with this girl, it would be better to resolve this senseless farce directly. Only by collecting their bodies as soon as possible can his uneasy heart be at ease.

The emperor, who was hiding in the corner, saw his husband using the "Spiritualism". The smile on his face was the same as that of the old man, and he seemed to think that this was a sure win.

Only Lin Yuan smiled slightly, without any panic flashing in his eyes.

The proud emperor thought about mocking him in front of Lin Yuan, but when he turned around and looked over, he was a little disappointed.

Because he didn't see any panic on Lin Yuan's face. Instead, Lin Yuan's complacent expression directly shook his heart, which was as stable as a needle in the sea.

"No...it's impossible..."

The emperor murmured to himself, comforting himself, and then smiled forcefully as if relieved.

"Fake... fake, they must all be fake. Sir's mental power is so high that I have never seen a second person who can defeat him in terms of mental power. How could these two unfamiliar faces be able to do this? What's going on?"

"This guy definitely doesn't want people to see his guilty conscience, so he pretends to be calm!"

"It must be like this!"

…

Lin Yuan watched the emperor deceiving himself and others, but he raised his lips with interest and silently watched his superb acting skills.

suddenly.

With a "bang", a huge explosion wave was released in the small basement, causing the entire mausoleum to tremble.

The disgusting scarlet in the sky gradually faded away, and a touch of crisp cedar occupied the space, along with it, the surrounding temperature dropped by several degrees.

Lin Yuan already knew the result without looking up.

There is no doubt that Luo Qinghan won this battle!

Of course, this cannot be blamed on the Demonic Cultivator's naivety.

After all, Luo Qinghan had a rare talent for spiritual power. In Luo Qinghan's eyes, the old man's actions were just childish things.

As for that Demonic Cultivator...

Lin Yuan searched around and finally found his traces on a wall that was dented by external forces.