Chapter 1011 Difficult

"What!?" The sudden change made Huan Yin open his eyes wide and freeze in place. You know, the cage just now was made of the source power he was proud of. If a cultivator with less than three sources was trapped in it, there would be no possibility of breaking through, and he might even be directly refined to death in it. But the weird old man in front of him broke it completely with a roar, which was too incredible.

What shocked Huan Yin even more was that the old man's roar seemed to be a law, but Huan Yin didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations. He felt only a faint strange breath of rules. That rule seemed to be the king of all laws. Whatever it wanted, it had to be like that!

"What the hell is this!" Huan Yin turned around and wanted to ask Donghuang Yu'er. Otherwise, he really didn't have the confidence to stop the old man for half an hour.

However, when Huan Yin looked back, he saw Dong Huang Yu Er sitting cross-legged at the deepest part of the passage, with her eyes closed, facing the stone wall, and muttering something. As she continued to mutter, the bloodstain on her forehead began to glow again. In front of her, a faint blood-colored "one" appeared on the stone wall as if in response. Although it was not very obvious, it was constantly solidifying.

Huan Yin knew that Dong Huang Yu Er might not have the time to explain to him now. Therefore, he could only rely on himself to try to stop the old man in order to complete the Taoist oath.

When he turned around, Huan Yin saw that the old man had moved again. Just like when he attacked Dong Huang Yu Er before, the old man stretched out one hand and grabbed Huan Yin.

This grab seemed simple, but Huan Yin knew that any action of this weird old man should not be underestimated. Once underestimated, it would only be a big loss for himself. So, he held his long sword horizontally, and used the sword to block the old man's grab as a conditioned reflex.

With a "dang" sound, the sword touched the old man's hand. The old man's hand was as strong as iron, and he was not afraid of the sharpness of Huan Yin's sword. Then, Huan Yin saw the old man's hand suddenly exert force, as if he wanted to break his Xing Tian directly!

If Huan Yin had seen this kind of behavior in any other place before, he would definitely think that his opponent had dementia. After all, Xing Tian was a treasure, how could it be easily broken? Not only would Huan Yin not worry, but he would take the opportunity to stab forward and take his opponent's life.

But at this moment, when Huan Yin's opponent changed to the old man, Huan Yin felt that he was really scared. The old man was really weird, and Huan Yin was not sure that the sword could withstand his break. So, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to pull the sword back with force. However, he found that the old man's hand was so powerful that he couldn't do anything about it!

"No!" Huan Yin was anxious, he really didn't dare to gamble with Xing Tian. So, he could only force his way forward, and after he came to the old man's side, he grabbed the old man's hand that was about to break the sword.

"Fake!" The old man spoke, and there was no emotion in his voice. And it was at this moment that Huan Yin's hand touched the old man's hand.

In an instant, Huan Yin felt a force from the old man's hand that he could not resist at all, and even more so, he could not grasp it. This power was not Taoism, but a kind of mystery that Huan Yin could not see through. It seemed that if the old man said something was fake, then what he was holding must be fake!

So, at this moment, Huan Yin not only suddenly found that his Xing Tian was becoming fake, but even his own hand seemed to be about to disappear!

Huan Yin's scalp was numb, and he had never encountered such a weird crisis in his life. At the moment, he did not dare to think too much, and his spiritual power was instantly called to the maximum, and he pulled his whole body back with all his strength!

This pull was the greatest force Huan Yin had ever used in his life. Such power did not disappoint him after all, so he took several steps back and finally escaped from the crisis.

With lingering fear, Huan Yin hurried to look at the hand that had just touched the old man, and when he saw it clearly, he was shocked to find that his five fingers had become transparent and were flashing, as if they could disappear at any time. Fortunately, after flashing a few times, perhaps without the follow-up support of the old man's strange power, Huan Yin's hand finally solidified and returned to its original state.

"This old man can't be beaten or touched, how can I fight him?" Huan Yin was shocked. He finally knew why Donghuang Yu'er pulled him over. It turned out that the strange old man guarding this place was so difficult to deal with. Not to mention half an hour, even if he fought with this old man for a round, it would be equivalent to walking back and forth in front of the gate of hell several times.

"Hurry up, this old guy is too weird, I'm not sure I can hold him back for half an hour!" Huan Yin said to Dong Huang Yu'er behind him. But at this moment, Dong Huang Yu'er was still the same as before, sitting cross-legged and muttering to herself. In front of her, the bloody "one" had become much more solid, and was constantly stretching, already half a foot long. So, whether Dong Huang Yu'er listened to Huan Yin or not, Huan Yin didn't know.

At this time, the old man rushed up again. Huan Yin had no choice but to deal with it, so he ignored Dong Huang Yu'er, pushed with both palms, and suddenly a strong force appeared, trying to push the old man out first.

However, when the power rushed to the old man, the old man was not moved at all, and continued to move forward, and instantly came to Huan Yin. Everything before made Huan Yin think that although the Taoism was useless, the power was still useful to the old man. So, he wanted to use his power to entangle with the old man and delay him for half an hour. But who knew that the old man didn't know whether he was ruthless or not, and suddenly he didn't eat Huan Yin's tricks. So, for Huan Yin, the accident came too suddenly.

"Not good!" Huan Yin was shocked because the old man was close to him. Just like before, it was that simple, but almost unresistable grab!

"Fake!" The old man's voice appeared, like Huan Yin's death warrant. In a hurry, Huan Yin seemed to suddenly understand something. After the old man grabbed it, there must be something that disappears anyway, otherwise, the old man's weird power can't be contained.

Huan Yin naturally would not let himself disappear, nor would he let his magic weapon disappear. With the rapid rotation of thoughts in his mind, a countermeasure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Huan Yin thought this idea might be feasible, so he didn't hesitate at all, grabbed down with one hand, and whispered: "Pull the mountain soul!"

The mountains in the area where Huan Yin was located were endless. And now he pulled it, and the snow on a nearby hill melted instantly, revealing the ground inside that had not been exposed for a long time. On the ground, there were very few animals and plants surviving in the cracks, but at this moment, the animals died instantly, and all the plants withered.

The soul of a small mountain was instantly pulled into Huan Yin's palm. He didn't dare to hesitate, and directly pressed the mountain soul towards the old man!

"Boom!" How powerful is the power of a mountain soul? When it was pressed towards the old man and suddenly touched the old man's hand, it immediately roared continuously, and the whole cave trembled.

However, this mountain soul that could easily kill a second-source or even third-source cultivator still did not have any miraculous effect beyond Huan Yin's expectations. No matter how powerful the momentum was, the mountain soul eventually became increasingly empty under the old man's grasp, until finally, as the old man shouted, it became a fake.

Even the attack of extracting the mountain soul was completely ineffective against the old man, but Huan Yin did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he was quite satisfied. Because this attack really blocked the old man, it showed that Huan Yin's previous guess was correct. Although the old man could not beat him, as long as he was given something to offset his strange power, he could still deal with him. Of course, Huan Yin was more satisfied that he really forced the old man back a little under this attack.

"It seems that the Lutai Mountains have to suffer a disaster today." Huan Yin smiled bitterly. Next, he was preparing to continue to deal with the old man by extracting the mountain soul. He hoped that this could help him survive for half an hour, as long as there were enough mountain souls nearby.

Thinking of this, when Huan Yin looked at the old man again, he found that the old man had adjusted again, raised one hand, and grabbed him again, still the same move.

Huan Yin did not dare to neglect it, and also stretched out a hand, grabbing fiercely towards the bottom. Suddenly, the snow on another peak in the Lutai Mountains melted away in an instant, and another mountain soul was caught in Huan Yin's hand...