"Slash, slash, slash!"

Under the nine heavens, Chu Yun held thunder in his hand, like a god.

The thunder is surging, and this world is as bright as day!

Branches of lightning tore through the night and streaked across the sky. With the momentum of thunder, it slashed at the black vortex above the old man's head.

In an instant, ten thousand ghosts howled, and the terrible screams suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

As if the remnant snow met boiling oil, the black gas quickly dissipated under the thunder light. And the original huge black vortex, under Lei Wei, was also torn apart in an instant.

And the bone-white bone staff in the old man's hand, which originally pointed to the sky, did not escape the power of thunder. A thunderbolt snaked like a small snake, and slashed directly down the bone staff, and with a bang, the black dissipated, and the white bone staff of the heel bone was instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, it all dispersed. The thunder stopped, the black dissipated, and the countless ghosts disappeared cleanly.

Thunder is a heavenly might, and it is already dedicated to destroying ghosts and evils. Chu Yun's Lei Lingyu can be said to be a specialist in the Ghost Witch Sect.

Lei Lingyu is a supreme treasure, when Chu Yun was still weak, he used this magic weapon to deter Lei Lao Wu and them. However, the blow that was performed at that time completely exhausted the power of the thunder in the Thunder Spirit Jade. Later, on the top of Jingzhou Mountain, when Chu Yun cultivated the Great Sun Thunder God Body, Lei Lingyu absorbed a part of the power of thunder, and Chu Yun never used it since. Today, it came in handy.

After the thunder was gone, the heavens and the earth returned to darkness, and the earth was full of wreaks.

The old man's clothes were in tatters, and the white hair was faintly flowing with thunder, as if it had exploded, and the white hair stood up at root, as if pricked by a needle.

Da... Da...

Blood ran down his forehead and slowly flowed down.

Chu Yun summoned the heavenly thunder with a word, but the old man's attack had not yet brewed, but it had already been dispersed by the thunder. The old man's life is the most wretched time, but here, a blow was not fired, then five thunders hit the top, the body and spirit were injured, up and down, into the thunder after the tragic scene.

The old man struggled to support his body and did not fall, and his blood-soaked eyes stared at the front. There, a delicate figure was faint, the cold wind of the night blew the corners of his clothes, and the tips of the hair on the young man's forehead also floated slowly in the breeze.

"Sue... Tell me, you... Your name—" The old man's body was already shaking, his vitality gradually dissipating, and even his eyes became dissipated.

"Jingzhou, Chu Yun. Chu Yun stood with his hands in his hands, and a faint chuckle sounded slowly, "Oh, by the way, they like to call me, Mr. Chu." ”

Chu Yun's words fell, but the old man's body shook violently, and his pupils shrank. He raised his finger hard, and pointed at Chu Yun with fear and trembling, but his hoarse voice came out immediately: "You... You.... You.. It's Chu... Mr. Chu. ”

"Jiang... River... Jiangdong, Chu... Mr. Chu. ”

The old man's withered body trembled violently, and his expression was full of remorse and fear.

It wasn't until the last moment of his life that the old man knew what kind of character he had provoked.

Mr. Chu in Jiangdong, even in other provinces, Mr. Chu's name is known.

The old man finally fell. It slammed on the ground, but it shook up a cloud of dust.

This side of the world, after a night of fierce battles

Everyone fell, only Chu Yun stood proudly. The delicate figure, under the night, is so tall and mighty. Chu Xi looked at the independent young man in front of him in a daze, and his beautiful eyes were already sluggish. In my heart, I set off a storm in the sea.

What kind of height can a person reach to summon thunder in one word.

"Chu Yun, are you still the Chu Yun I know?" the girl sighed, but the murmur was drifting away with the wind.

However, as the last person in the Ghost Witch Sect fell, Chu Yun's expression did not relax in the slightest. His eyes were deep and distant, and he looked through a night sky. The indifferent eyes seemed to have traveled thousands of miles of time and space.

Thousands of miles away from Jiangdong, in Miaojiang, among an ancient tribe, there are several old men sitting around a huge mirror. These old men turned out to be the same as the old man who died under Chu Yun, their appearance, height, and even the bone staff in their hands were exactly the same, and they were no different from the one mold that was made.

In the mysterious room, there are several people at the door, and the room is fully furnished, now it is the depths of winter, the ground is covered with gorgeous animal blankets, and there is a huge ghost word hanging on the living room, if Cui Ze is not dead, he will know that this is where the headquarters of their ghost witch gate is located. And these old men in the room are the elders of the Ghost Witch Sect.

When the Ghost Witch Gate was destroyed, these elders were scattered all over China, guarding one side. It was a fluke that escaped. But if you say it again, if the five elders of the Ghost Witch Sect had all gathered at the headquarters back then, maybe the battle between the Ghost Witch Sect and the four characteristic troops back then would have been a different result.

The light and shadow flickered on the mirror, and if you looked closely, it was when Cui Zeshi displayed the three strikes of witches and ghosts to crush Zhang Baichuan and others.

"Well, Cui Ze has made great progress over the years, and my Ghost Witch Sect Secret Technique has actually been cultivated to such an extent. We have a successor. ”

"Yes, the spirit of the previous sect master in the sky, I believe that if you know, you will be very pleased. ”

The four old men judged with a smile on their faces full of relief.

"This time, the five elders and Cui Ze went together, a mere Xuanwu, killing them was like killing chickens and dogs. ”

"The hatred of my ghost witch sect eight years ago can be regarded as finally avenged today. ”

Seeing Cui Ze slap Zhang Baichuan with one palm, and Chu Bojin in the mirror image was also unconscious, facing Cui Ze, these people were already like fish on the chopping board, and they were only left to be slaughtered.

"Great Elder, it seems that we have sent the five elders with us, but it is really redundant. Cui Ze was alone, and they were powerless to fight back. The Fifth Elder didn't need to show up at all. Several old men said proudly.

The Great Elder also nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect that Huaxia's military warriors had fallen to such a point. These people, except for Zhang Baichuan, the others are simply local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable. ”

"Haha, now Xuanwu, Qinglong or something, it's basically all decorations. Paper tigers, they know how to enjoy happiness, how can they still have half the power of those people back then. ”

Several elders of the Ghost Witch Sect secretly judged here that the four special forces of the Qinglong, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird many years ago had the reputation of "the hand of protecting the country in China". There is no doubt about the strength, those chief instructors, each of them is a supernatural strength, even those special forces, each of them is extraordinary.

But now, according to their judgment, these Xuanwu special forces, even the most powerful guy who makes bricks, are just external cultivators. Again, like that female soldier, she doesn't even have the external strength, but only the cultivation of the peak of the internal strength.

These strengths are 108,000 miles behind Cui Ze, and it is no wonder that under Cui Ze's three strikes, the casualties were so heavy.

However, just as a few elders were about to celebrate their vengeance, suddenly, something happened.

I saw that in the darkness, a beautiful young man quietly appeared. Relying only on the flesh, he resisted Cui Ze's full blow. Then Cui Ze's ghost roar turned out to have no effect on him. After that, the young man covered the sky with a palm, and directly shook Cui Ze's ghost palm, almost like a violent wind sweeping away leaves, directly swept Cui Ze, and beat Cui Ze to death by vomiting blood.

However, what frightened the four old men even more was still to come. Cui Ze exploded his body to sacrifice, and as soon as the five elders came out, they enlarged the move to cast the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, just when the four old men thought that under the strong methods of the five elders, the situation should be under control. But who would have thought that the young man would roar into the sky, and a thunder came, and he would actually call the heavenly thunder.

The thunder of the Nine Shadows slammed down, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Array instantly shattered under the thunder. And the five elders were also tragically hit by the five thunders, and they were killed by the thunder light.

"Jingzhou, Chu Yun. ”

"Oh, by the way, they like to call me, Mr. Chu. ”

With the fall of the five elders, the young man's faint laughter slowly came out through the mirror, lingering in the dark room for a long time.

"Chu.. Mr. Chu?"

"Could it be that this young man is the one from Jiangdong, Mr. Chu?"

The four old men looked at each other with a look of astonishment.