Chapter 144: The Lost Wind Devil's Clutches
"Withdraw!"
A hoarse voice came from the top of the villa.
The old man looked up suddenly, and a man in black was standing in the air, and the old man was startled and exclaimed, "Who are you?" ā
The man in black threw out a wave, and a black-gold token roared down and stuck in front of the old man. The old man looked fixedly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became extremely frightened.
The black gold token was engraved with a large fire character, and the font was twisted to reveal an evil aura.
The old man trembled and trembled, "IāI'll withdraw immediately." ā
The man in black said coldly: "Your ability to do things is too poor, go to the nearby rudder immediately after you leave." ā
"Yes."
The old man replied with a shudder.
The man in black disappeared in a flash.
The old man stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Why did they come out too, Nanjiang City is really going to be chaotic?" ā
"Go, evacuate early, leave Nanjiang City early, so as not to be wiped out."
After Su Ming left the ghost villa, he slowly walked towards Li Xinran's residence. He decided that it was time for a showdown with Li Xinran, and if he continued to entangle like this, he would get him into trouble at that time.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, it is annoying to come too often.
The night is long, and there is no one and no smoke.
Su Ming suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura lock him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, and said indifferently: "Come out." ā
"Haha, such a keen perception, he deserves to be a young genius who can defeat the number one on the spirit list."
A masked man in black suddenly appears under a tree.
Su Ming squinted his eyes and said jokingly, "Is it so unsightly?" ā
"Boy, hand over your ghost general, spare you from death."
"Oh?"
Su Ming raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he was aiming for his ghost.
"If you want to snatch the ghost general from me, I'm afraid you've miscalculated." Su Ming waved his hand disdainfully and said, "Give you a chance, it's still too late to leave." ā
"What an arrogant boy."
The masked man in black laughed loudly and stretched out his palm, a ball of fire dancing in his palm, exuding a scorching heat.
Red Lotus Karma Fire?!
Su Ming was secretly surprised.
There are not many people who can cast the red lotus karmic fire, and the masked man in front of him is afraid that he is an elder of a certain family in the Yin and Yang Realm.
The Seventh-Rank Spirit Master, a level higher than him, is not easy to deal with.
The masked man waved his hand, and the Red Lotus Fire turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards it, emitting a strong scorching smell everywhere it passed.
"Ice Spell!"
Su Ming raised his hand and slapped it, and a thick cold air filled his body, which quickly condensed into a thick ice shield.
The Red Lotus Karma Fire slammed into the ice shield, and the seemingly indestructible ice shield quickly cracked and spread.
Su Ming stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the earth qi was poured into the ice shield.
The masked man was slightly surprised, "I didn't expect you to be able to integrate earth qi into ice spells. ā
"There's so much more you can't think of."
"Boy, you don't think that this little means can resist the red lotus karmic fire." The masked man sneered, and with an understatement wave, the red lotus karmic fire split in two, striking the ice shield again.
The ice shield was surrounded by a rich red lotus karmic fire, as if it had become a fire shield.
Hiss.
Su Ming couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly retracted his hand and dodged to the side.
Rumble.
The ice shield exploded under the scorching fire of the Red Lotus Karma, and the terrifying wind rippled out towards the surroundings.
Su Ming jumped up suddenly, pushed forward with both hands, and unloaded most of the strong wind that swept in.
The masked man stepped into the air, raised his hand and slashed at it.
"Wind Clutches?!"
Seeing the palm technique used by the masked man, Su Ming was puzzled in his heart.
Su Tianyuan told him that the Wind Demon Palm was a set of extremely evil palm techniques thousands of years ago, and after cultivating this palm method, the evil qi entering the body will cause sores and festers all over the body, and become neither human nor ghost.
However, during the Ming Dynasty, those who cultivated the clutches of the Evil Sect Wind were all killed by the powerful Yin and Yang Realm Heavenly Masters at that time.
The Wind Clutches were lost.
I never thought I'd see the Wind Clutches here.
There are only a handful of people in the entire Yin and Yang Realm who have seen the clutches of the Wind Demon, and even Su Tianyuan knows a little bit about it.
On the contrary, Xiao Fat Dun and Su Xian'er knew better, and they had also seen others cast their clutches with their own eyes.
The wind brought by the clutches of the wind is poisonous, and once inhaled into the body, the evil qi will quickly destroy the internal organs of the person, and it is extremely secretive.
"Broken Fingering!"
Su Ming shot out with one arrow step, and his sword pointed directly at the palm of the masked man.
The best way to break the palm is to finger the law.
And the strongest fingering technique that Su Ming cultivated was the Spirit Breaking Finger.
The masked man sneered.
Bang.
The fingers of the sword collided with the masked man's palm, and the powerful wind rippled around him. The greenery on the side of the road hunted and hunted, and the leaves fell wildly.
The masked man mocked, "Boy, admit defeat." ā
"Where do you get your confidence?"
"Do you really think that you can break the old man's wind clutches with low-end fingering?" The masked man shouted angrily, and a violent wind erupted in his palm, and Su Ming was directly knocked out.
He flicked his arm, jumped forward, and raised his hand to slap the masked man's face door, "Five thunder palms." ā
"The little five thunder palms are delusional."
The masked man unleashed the clutches of the wind again, and the wind suddenly rose and blew the black cloth off his face. Su Ming looked at it and was startled.
His face was festering to the point of not being human, full of small holes the size of chopsticks, and yellow pus flowed from the small holes.
This old guy is a pathogen.
His appearance was extremely terrifying, even more disgusting than all the ghosts Su Ming had ever seen. He only felt a churn in his stomach, and he almost couldn't hold back his vomiting.
The masked man felt a deep insult, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"You see the true face of the old man, you must die." He roared hysterically.
"Old fellow, who gave you the courage to come out and meet people."
Su Ming said disgustingly: "You don't look in the mirror to see how disgusting you are." ā
Su Ming's words poked at the masked man's sore spot, his face was distorted and hideous, and as he became angry, the pus in the chopsticks hole on his face flowed faster, showing a soaring appearance.
Vomit.
This is completely stimulating Su Ming's vision and testing his psychological endurance.
"The old man killed you!"
The masked man moved like thunder and lightning, swift and violent.
"Wind Devil's Hands!"
"Wuyang is really hot!"
Su Ming opened his mouth and spewed out raging flames, and the masked man shouted loudly, waving his hands, and the fishy and pungent wind blew away the flames.
"Soul Breaker!"
Su Ming once again used his Spirit Breaking Finger to poke at the masked man's heart.
"Fuck off."
The masked man was furious, his left hand waved violently, and the wind howled. Su Ming's body moved to the left to dodge his attack, and his fierce attacks followed. The palm of his hand slapped heavily on Su Ming's heart, Su Ming snorted, stumbled back and hit the tree.
The trees shook violently, the leaves fell, and the ground was paved.
Su Ming took a few deep breaths, and the dull feeling in his chest slowly disappeared. The masked man lifted his foot and kicked away, and he dodged to the side.
Click.
The trees snapped in response.