Almost instantly, everyone felt a sharp drop in the temperature of the surrounding air.

Moreover, it was still afternoon, and it suddenly became dark within a radius of several hundred meters, as if it was about to fall into the night!

Master Wu exuded a cold and piercing aura, with a hint of ghost aura!

This is...... A monk of the ghoul lineage?

It's a bit interesting, for the first time since his rebirth, he met a monk of the Evil Sect of the Ghoul Lineage, and Zhao Junyu felt quite interesting, although the other party was a spicy chicken.

Xiao Nantian is fine, but his face is pale.

And Yu Tao's family was already pale, trembling all over, and they were about to collapse to the ground.

Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently.

One finger and one point, and suddenly your fingertips shine!

A warm and mellow warm current swept away the biting coldness and darkness!

Xiao Nantian and Yu Tao's family immediately felt that the discomfort in their bodies disappeared immediately.

"You take them down first, and I'll be done in a moment. ”

Zhao Junyu didn't look at Master Wu who was on guard on the other side at all, and turned around like this and ordered Xiao Nantian, and the empty door behind him was wide open.

Master Wu felt as if with just one blow could make this young man's soul fly away!

However, Zhao Junyu's casual finger just now broke his Yin Spell Technique, and the fingering method was from Gang to Yang, which seemed to be the natural enemy of their Yin System Technique, which made him extremely jealous.

"Who the hell are you, a martial arts master?"

Master Wu said astringently.

"I am the protector of the Miaojiang Ghost Corpse Sect, Wu Yuanwei. ”

"My ghost corpse sect and your Excellency's well water don't interfere with river water, why don't you take a step back"

"Nonsense, this seat told you to get out just now, if you roll automatically, you can spare a dog's life. ”

"Not only did you not listen, but you moved towards this seat, and you also wanted to hurt Lao Tzu's friend. ”

"Now, you're going to die. ”

Zhao Junyu sneered,

Zhenyuan drummed and punched out with one hand!

Tiangang Thunder Fist, the day thunder!

Zhao Junyu's entire punching arm emitted a dazzling white glow, as if it was the sunshine of the sun!

There was a faint sound of thunder in the white mang, which shook the surrounding air.

A thick and scorching fist wind, winding and violent, slammed straight towards Master Wu!

This is......

Wu Yuanwei suddenly felt a huge pressure that made him tremble suddenly, and his cold hairs stood on end!

If you hesitate for a moment, you will be crushed!

Wu Yuanwei's body flashed with black mist, and his whole body suddenly retreated more than ten feet in place, and his hands in the air were in a hurry.

Suddenly, a swarthy jar with a blue-faced fanged pattern engraved on the surface appeared out of thin air!

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

For a while, the surrounding area was hundreds of meters in circumference, and it was dark again, ghostly, and the wind suddenly rose, like a ghost!

From the mouth of the small can, hundreds of green-faced fangs flew out, and the face was full of resentful ghost-faced black smoke.

Resist Zhao Junyu's fist style from all directions.

The thick fist style that shone with the sound of white thunder was unexpectedly resisted by these hundreds of ghost faces.

At the same time, the ghost face kept biting Bai Mang frantically, and the two sides stalemate for a while, and Bai Mang gradually disappeared.

And the ghost face has only been reduced by half.

Interesting.

Zhao Junyu recognized that this was a magic weapon to raise ghosts, a magic weapon commonly used by some ghost sect and evil sect cultivators in the cultivation realm.

It's just that Wu Yuanwei's ghost raising jar seems to have been inherited for a long time, and the ghost yin qi has been soaked for a long time, and he has a good level, chasing the magic weapon of the next grade.

With Wu Yuanwei's mana, although he can only drive a hundred ghosts, it is also quite rare.

"Haha, what about the Martial Arts Grandmaster. ”

"But that's it. ”

"My Ghost Corpse Sect has been rampant in Miao Jiang for hundreds of years, and martial artists like you have been driven by us refining ghosts and dried corpses. ”

"Acquaintance, hand over this land, spare you from death!"

Wu Yuanwei faintly felt that this young man's strength should be more than that, but as soon as his magic weapon came out, he became much more emboldened, and smiled at Zhao Junyu.

One!

Zhao Junyu shook his head, his figure flashed, and he was close almost in the blink of an eye!

"Roll the calf for Lao Tzu!"

Tiangang Thunder Fist!

The arm suddenly swelled in a circle, and the fist of the arm carried a trace of thunder and lightning fire, and it actually knocked out the remaining dozens of ghost faces with one punch.

Even with Wu Yuanwei's entire company with cans, he was directly beaten into the air and squirted several mouthfuls of blood, and flew out upside down.

Bang bang bang!

Wu Yuanwei had been breaking four or five small trees with thick bowls and sinking into the bushes.

Huh, Zhao Junyu frowned slightly.

"Boy, you forced me!"

At this moment, a hoarse roar, with a thick resentment, rose from the bushes.

I saw that the corners of Wu Yuanwei's mouth were covered with blood, and he suddenly jumped into the air, and his face, which seemed to be full of chicken skin, turned blue.

The black robe bloomed unkemptly, revealing a thin upper body,

The ribs are clearly visible, and the whole goosebump-like skin glows eerily blue-black.

The whole body became dry and like a dried corpse.

Oh, you actually use the method of refining corpses to refine yourself?

You old man is also awesome, sooner or later he will back.

Zhao Junyu laughed dumbly, but then reacted, this should be a secret technique of the evil sect, not refining himself into a dry corpse, but a secret technique of burning the origin and stimulating the potential to increase combat power.

Wu Yuanwei bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

A small black jar appears out of thin air in the center of the eyebrows.

"With my essence and blood as a guide, a hundred ghosts devour souls!"

Suddenly, there were nearly 100 ghost faces of black smoke, but it was more condensed than before, and the gloomy atmosphere was thicker, as soon as the black smoke of nearly 100 ghost faces came out, the surroundings were completely ink-colored, pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers!

After spurting out black blood, Wu Yuanwei's whole person suddenly fell to the ground, his height was shortened by almost one-third, and his skin, which was originally like chicken skin, shrank a lot at once, and he hung on his body like this, which was extremely disgusting.

"Carving insect skills!"

"Dare to be ugly!"

Zhao Junyu lost interest, pinched the magic trick with one hand, and hurriedly counted in the air.

Suddenly, several pillars of fire about several meters high and extremely thick rose in all directions at once, out of thin air!

It was as if a fire prison suddenly appeared in mid-air, burning fiercely, nearly a hundred of them were violent, screaming and screaming ghost-faced black smoke, which was wrapped up all at once.

This is...... , Wu Yuanwei, who collapsed on the ground, looked horrified!

Hiss...... The black smoke of the ghost face on the periphery had not yet touched the pillar of fire, but when it was close, it immediately let out a terrible scream, and one by one it was extinguished, and the remaining ghost faces screamed and rushed left and right, but they were all like moths to the fire, only a few breaths.

Nearly a hundred people breathe cold, and the blue-faced fangs are menacing, just like light smoke, and there is no trace of it.

"You...... It turned out to be an immortal martial practitioner, the Chosen One!"

Black blood came out of Wu Yuanwei's mouth and let out a miserable laugh.

The next moment, he was punched into a cloud of blood by Zhao Junyu from afar.

Zhao Junyu made a move with one hand, fell to the ground, and the swarthy ghost raising jar was directly sucked over.

There was still a gloomy atmosphere inside the mouth of the can, and it seemed that there were still yin ghosts flying out immediately.

Zhao Junyu looked at it for a moment and put it into the space ring.

At this moment, the surrounding area has reappeared bright, and the spring afternoon sun is shining, and everyone is warm.

Xiao Nantian and a group of soldiers, as well as Yu Tao's family, reappeared in front of their eyes.

In the fighting method just now, everyone saw the fire rising in the dark, and they didn't see it clearly at all.

By the time everything calmed down, Wu Yuanwei had disappeared, leaving only a large pool of black blood underground.

And Zhao Junyu was looking at them with a smile behind his hands.

Obviously, it was he who won.

Only then did everyone feel relieved, the old man in black just now was able to exorcise ghosts, and such a terrifying method also scared them half to death.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)