The legend of old Jack in Douluo

Chapter 341 is really a drama.

"Don't get me wrong, old man. I don't know you. It's just that my natural perception is a little weird. I feel very deeply about some energy around me. I just detected the majestic energy in the old man's body before, so..." Looking at the reaction With such a violent old man, Nalan Yanran took two steps back and said with a smile: "Old man, I don't have any other intentions, I just really want to get this fragment of the map, it is very important to me, please be more accommodating." , Of course, you can tell me what you need in exchange, as long as I can offer it, I will definitely not refuse."

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to have some background." Looking at Nalan Yanran who was not damaged by his own aura, the white-haired old man couldn't help being a little surprised.

Nalan Yanran raised the fragment of the map in her hand and said, "Old man, what do you think?"

"I said before that I will not sell it to anyone. If you really plan to take it away by force, then don't blame me for bullying the younger." He said lightly, and the old man's back was covered with white hair. Automatically, the icy fighting spirit lingered around his body.

The old man refused straight away, Nalan Yanran frowned. He didn't expect this old guy to be so stubborn. Judging from his appearance, he obviously didn't know that after collecting these fragments, he would be able to get a map to find the Jinglian demon fire, but he Still unwilling to agree to sell it, this is really annoying.

"Old man, today I must get this thing, even if you don't agree, that little girl will forcefully take it away!" The smile on the beautiful face gradually subsided, Nalan Yanran said confidently.

"Depending on you? Old man, although I've lived in seclusion for decades for some reason, it's still not your turn to talk to me like this, a second-grade pharmacist!" Hearing Nalan Yanran say this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the old man's old face With a smile, he sneered.

Cursing her lips, Nalan Yanran surrounded Qingfeng all over her body, pointing her toes, and hurriedly retreated towards the door.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Nalan Yanran's actions, the old man's face flashed with a fierce look, and the hideous scar looked even more fierce. He stomped on the ground with his feet and charged towards her like lightning. .

When the old man flashed, the shop was filled with icy cold air, and a faint mist lingered in it, completely covering his sight.

When the icy white mist enveloped the house, Nalan Yanran felt something bad flashed in her heart, because she could sense that the mist made her lose her sense of direction, and when the pervasive mist eroded When the body was behind, she obviously felt that her speed had slowed down a lot.

This is not a formal confrontation, but the speed is restrained by the opponent, Nalan Yanran feels a little awe in her heart, and with a movement of her mind, the golden lotus in the dantian in her body starts to spin, splitting into strands of golden fire fighting energy, which flow quickly along the meridians, tightly Then the faint golden vindictive gauze completely wrapped her body in it.On the surface of the vindictive gauze, wisps of golden flames burned up, burning the cold mist that invaded the body into nothingness.

Nalan Yanran obviously felt that her state had improved a lot with the vindictive gauze clothes attached to her body, she held her palms, and a long sword appeared out of thin air.His eyes cautiously swept through the surrounding cold fog.

When Nalan Yanran possessed her body in the golden-flame fighting spirit gauze garment, there was a low sound of surprise in the surrounding white mist. Apparently, the mysterious old man had never expected that she would be able to Summons a fighting spirit gauze with flames.

"Old man, the little girl has no malicious intentions, and I don't want to disturb the old man's seclusion, but this fragmented picture is extremely important to me, please forgive me!" Nalan Yanran shouted as she glanced around.

"Hmph, I got this thing after trying my best. Although I have studied it for more than ten years, I still don't know what it is really useful for. Leave it to you, dream!" In the cold fog, the old man sneered.

Xiumei frowned slightly, Nalan Yanran was about to speak again, but her heart shuddered violently, and the breeze around her suddenly stirred, and she dodged.

"Pfft..." Following the slight sound of breaking wind, several white icicles burst out from the mist, and Nalan Yanran subconsciously swung the long sword in her hand, accompanied by the sound of clanging.Block the incoming ice thorns one by one.

It's just that after the ice thorn hit the sword, it suddenly turned into a pool of ice water, covering the long sword. Nalan Yanran felt a cold feeling in the palm holding the hilt of the sword. Constantly pouring into the body.

His complexion changed slightly, and Nalan Yanran's heart moved. A golden flame suddenly emerged from his palm, and then quickly passed over the long sword, melting away all the frosty air on it.

"Huh? Golden flames? I didn't expect you to have many kinds of strange things in your body at such a young age. No wonder you have such courage." Looking at Nalan Yanran's actions, the old man hidden in the mist said in amazement again .

Nalan Yanran didn't answer, her eyes were fixed on the surrounding white mist, and she walked slowly backwards according to the memory route in her mind.

"Although your strength is not as good as before because of that damn thing, it's not difficult to deal with you, a yellow-haired girl!" Sensing Nalan Yanran's secret actions, the old man sneered in the white mist, and a white Shadow rushed out suddenly, almost approaching like a flash of lightning.

The old man who rushed over suddenly made Nalan Yanran startled slightly, holding the long sword tightly in his palm, and unceremoniously stabbed at the figure in front of him fiercely.

Looking at the long sword coming with the sound of fierce wind, the old man's withered hands quickly formed a knot, and softly shouted: "Ice mirror!"

As the old man's handprints ended, the white mist in front of him suddenly turned rapidly, and a moment later, a transparent ice mirror about half a meter long and wide suddenly condensed in front of him.

"Chong!"

The sharp long sword pierced fiercely on the ice mirror, and a powerful rebounding force shot out strangely, and finally Nalan Yanran, who was caught off guard, was shocked and shot backwards.

Looking at the girl who shot backwards with a slightly pale face, the old man sneered again, and with a wave of his palm, dozens of spiral ice thorns quickly formed in front of him, and then, with the wave of the old man, they faced her overwhelmingly. It roared and shot away.

Nalan Yanran was in mid-air, watching the large number of icicle attacks mixed with the icy aura, and the invisible wind surged around her body, so she dodged the ice thorn attack just like this.

Afterwards, Nalan Yanran took advantage of this opportunity to directly display her fighting skills, and her whole body burst into blue light!
"Mysterious-level low-level fighting skill: Cloud Piercer!"

In an instant, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand shot out like a cannonball!
A sword shadow flashed by!
Sensing the strong wind and the sharp breath, the old man frowned in surprise. The girl in front of him gave him too much surprise.

(End of this chapter)