Chapter 435: Killing the Yin Spirit
"The stinky boy has not dried up, even if the old man reports that he is famous, how can you know?" Uncle Ghost's tone exuded a strong sense of disdain, and continued: "It is estimated that Zhou Tiandao himself may have forgotten the old man a long time ago, do the math, it has been more than a hundred years since the old man was injured by Zhou Tiandao's kid and lost most of his life, or even two hundred years, he naturally will not remember the old man." ”
Two hundred years!
Zhou Tiandao lived for more than two hundred years, so this person should have been defeated when the ancestor Zhou Tiandao was young. But Zhou Tiandao only sealed the head of the Yandao Sect, Wu Xiezi, in Fengshan Village more than fifty years ago, and at that time, the ancestor Zhou Tiandao had not yet gone to the secluded land. For such a long time, why didn't he take revenge?
Instead, he waited until Zhou Tiandao died in a secluded place, and then he secretly hated that he couldn't take revenge. Or is he not completely sure of revenge now? So you can only live in seclusion in this remote town and attack ordinary people? Hum...... It turns out that he is just a sinister villain who can only attack ordinary people!
"Hmph...... The old man was injured by Zhou Tiandao back then, his body was destroyed, and even his soul was affected. The old man cultivated for more than 100 years before he returned to his human form, otherwise, Zhou Tiandao's child would have been broken into pieces. As if seeing what Zhou Chen was thinking, Uncle Ghost yelled angrily.
"You can say it, but even if my ancestor dies, aren't you still without revenge?" Zhou Chen smiled coldly and said.
Uncle Ghost's body trembled slightly, obviously Zhou Chen's words completely angered him; After stabilizing a little, Uncle Ghost let out a cruel smile and said, "Since the old man can't kill Zhou Tiandao to take revenge, then transferring the hatred to his descendants in the future can be regarded as fulfilling one of the old man's wishes." When the old man refines your soul, the old man will look for the other heirs of the Zhou family, and he will have to kill your Zhou family. ”
Kill them all?
According to the old ghost's method of losing his conscience, Zhou Chen really believed that he could do it, and the anger in his heart was even worse; Although the Zhou family has no good impression of anyone except for his grandfather and Zhou Wuyan, who ran away from home, Zhou Chen does not have a good impression of anyone, but the lack of good feelings does not mean that he can watch his relatives connected to his blood being slaughtered, and even if he fights to the death today, he will definitely kill the old ghost here.
Hum......
Back then, the ancestor Zhou Tiandao was able to beat you to a serious injury, so that it would take you more than 100 years to recover.
Then today's master can also do it.
Not only will it seriously injure you, but it will even scatter your soul.
This kind of bastard who has lost his conscience should never be reborn.
"Then let's see if you have what it takes."
Zhou Chen snorted coldly, quickly put the dagger on his waist, snorted, and rushed towards the two yin spirits opposite; At the same time, Zhou Chen recited a mantra in his mouth, running his internal strength, and a thunderball immediately appeared in the palm of his hand; Those two yin spirits were not mortal, and when they saw Zhou Chen coming, they dragged the chains on their bodies and rushed towards Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen's figure flashed, and with a low shout, he slammed his palm thunder towards the chest of one of the yin spirits.
"Boom!"
A palm thunderbolt struck, because Zhou Chen had already run in front of the yin soul, the yin soul couldn't dodge at all, and the iron rod in his hand hadn't hit it yet, and he was hit by a palm thunder in his chest, and the fierce face of the yin soul was immediately distorted, and within a moment, the soul flew away and disappeared into the air.
As soon as he eliminated a yin spirit, Zhou Chen immediately felt a killing intent attack from behind, causing a yin spirit to smash down from behind with a mace. Zhou Chen rolled over and rolled to the ground, quickly dodging the past.
Compared with the lightning channel, the power of the palm thunder is too small, but Zhou Chen has no spell on his body at all, he can't use the lightning channel, and he can't annihilate the two yin spirits in one go.
I should have asked Wu Chengtian for a few thunder-channeling charms.
If Wu Chengtian knew Zhou Chen's thoughts at this time, he would definitely be so shocked that his jaw would fall, this kid completely thought of the thunder-channeling spell as a cabbage radish. Talismans are not so easy to draw, they are infused with the essence of the talisman, and each talisman consumes the spirit of the talisman.
What's more, it's a powerful lightning charm.
Wu Chengtian couldn't draw it himself, but when he went down the mountain, the master in charge gave two of them, and when he used one to deal with Yu Houcun, the other forgot to give it to Zhou Chen with the palm thunder cheats. But Zhou Chen actually used it for the performance, and now Wu Chengtian doesn't know where the thunder-guiding charm is lost, if he knows that Zhou Chen used the thunder-guiding charm to show Xing Xing and others, it is estimated that he will have to vomit blood in anger.
"Dao Gate Secret Technique Palm Thunder?" Uncle Ghost stared at Zhou Chen and exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, wait a minute, the master will use the palm thunder to blast your flesh into slag!" Zhou Chen glanced at Uncle Ghost coldly and said fiercely.
"Even if your cultivation has reached the peak of your internal strength, you can use the palm thunder three times at most, and then you will be completely exhausted, and the old man will kill you to get into the bag. What's more, with the power of the palm thunder, you want to destroy the old man's body, and you kid is too underestimating the old man. Uncle Ghost's tone exuded a deep sense of disdain, and he sneered.
The factory "employees" who were crawling on the ground were completely frightened, and now they really knew how terrible Zhou Chen was. I didn't expect that this person was simply a master of practicing "immortal arts", and even thunder and lightning could be used in his hands.
Zhang Ziling on the side was also surprised, he didn't expect Zhou Chen to even know the secret art of the Daomen.
He had heard of the palm thunder, and knew that this was a profound secret technique of the Daomen, and it was generally not passed on, could it be that Zhou Chen still had a connection with Laoshan Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, and Longhu Mountain?
"Wait, old ghost!"
Zhou Chen let out a low snort, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body rushed towards another yin spirit like an agile leopard. The Yin Spirit's actions were not weak, he seemed to be fat, and his body was in chains, but it did not affect his actions at all, and he fought with Zhou Chen for more than a dozen rounds without falling behind. Thinking that there is a powerful ghost uncle on the side, if he keeps spending his internal energy to fight with this yin spirit, the internal energy is seriously consumed, and the consequences are probably unimaginable.
Zhou Chen immediately turned into a wisp of consciousness and transmitted it to the dagger.
Feeling Zhou Chen's summons, the jackal god immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and emerged from the dagger, jumped directly to the back of the holding yin spirit, opened his bloody mouth and bit down on the back of the yin spirit's erect neck. The appearance of the jackal god in the dagger was too abrupt, so that the yin spirit did not notice it at all, and it was a bite when it went up, and the yin spirit that bit it let out a hysterical scream, Zhou Chen let out a low cry, quickly pulled out the dagger from his back waist, and slashed it down.
"Poof......
With a knife down, the Yin Soul suddenly flew away, and disappeared like the previous Yin Soul.
"Shade?" The ghost uncle standing on the wall saw the jackal god, and he was a little flustered, and couldn't help but shout.
"Old ghost, you have been healing for hundreds of years and have lived in seclusion for decades, do you know the Shikami?" Zhou Chen asked with a sneer. The jackal god standing beside Zhou Chen grinned, staring at Uncle Ghost with green and faint wolf eyes, making a provocative sound of "huhuhu", completely looking like a dog fighting a human power.