Zhang Mu stared at the second collision center, his eyes saw through the changes inside, and he knew that the other party would definitely be able to block it with his magic weapon, and he had to make a move!

He immediately stepped on the sword qi and shot out with a swish, and before the fluctuations completely subsided, he rushed into the energy turbulence.

Tai Chi's sword qi emerged, making his whole person turn into a sword, breaking through the chaotic energy and attacking from the side.

Poof!

The shattered sound sounded, and most of the power of the ghost hand's magic weapon was resisting the aftermath in front, and there was also a part of the shield from the magic weapon on the side, but it was far less strong than the one on the front.

At this time, he was easily pierced by Zhang Mu, and the sword qi rushed in, his face changed greatly, and he secretly shouted so fast, the sword qi had pierced the blood hole on his body.

At the moment of crisis, he crushed a jade talisman, and a new shield was born, resisting Zhang Mu's sword qi, and the ghost hand took the opportunity to escape, turning into a cloud of smoke and dust, and it was already a hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye.

The ghost hand was afraid, so he fled, and he didn't even have time to recover his magic weapon, he was afraid that if he was one step slower, he might be killed by Zhang Mu.

"So simply!"

Zhang Mu was a little speechless, this guy's escape technique was not simple, and he actually rushed out under his nose.

Snatching away the broken ghost head and the dim light of the ghost gate, he turned into a sword light and chased after him.

After fighting so hard for so long and being so tired, how could he be willing to let this guy escape? This is a very capable guy.

"However, his exercises and magic weapons are obviously a set, he should have obtained a strong inheritance, and there will be no teacher, right?"

Thinking of the powerful ghost head and the powerful ghost gate, Zhang Mu was jealous, if the other party really had a master, then if he couldn't catch it quickly, but was led into the lair by the other party, then he would still be in danger.

"Gotta take it quickly!"

Zhang Mu's eyes were solemn, his hands pinched, and he used the quick divine power that he had created when he reached the Holy Venerable, and the sword qi enveloped his body, bursting out behind him, making his speed increase sharply.

After two breaths, he saw the ghost hand running away, and in one breath, he chased after him.

At this time, the ghost's hands were scattered, his clothes were torn, and his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had really become a dead ghost who fled in a panic.

"Will you stay?"

Zhang Mu's eyes showed a cold machine, no longer making any disguise, and the powerful momentum spread, and he slapped at the ghost hand.

Black and white palm prints roared through the air and instantly landed on the ghost's hand, trying to knock this guy down from the high-speed escape.

The latter was attacked, and hurriedly tore apart a defensive spirit rune, and a faint light curtain appeared, but this was just an ordinary defensive shield, and it didn't have much defensive power.

With just a pop, the light curtain shattered instantly, and the attack fell directly.

Rumble!

The power of the palm exploded raging, and the ghost hand easily shook the ghost hand to break the fleeing state, and the ground was blasted out of a large pit three feet wide when it fell, and countless dirt flew up, accompanied by a painful snort.

But this ghost hand is really tenacious, and when he was hit by such an attack, he still had the strength to escape, and in the blink of an eye, a figure flew out of the big pit that was blasted out, screaming miserably.

The ghost hand is thin and weak, and he looks miserable at this time, his hair is scattered, his black robe has turned into a strip of cloth, his right arm is shattered, revealing the white bones of Sensen, due to the backlash of spiritual art, his head is cracked, and his face and body are full of blood, if he didn't have a life-saving means to protect his body just now, he might have been killed directly.

"You can still run!"

Zhang Mu was a little surprised, he just shot with all his palm, he may not be as good as the sword qi in terms of destructive power, but the power is still not simple, he can't bear it if he changes to the Jindan period, this guy who escaped is not in danger of life except for his miserable appearance.

"He still has a means to save his life!"

Zhang Mu found the answer, looked at the broken armor on the chest of the ghost hand, and suddenly realized that he thought that the other party only had a ghost gate, and there was even a special armor to resist close attacks.

"Keep doing it, while he's injured, and see if there's a chance to kill him!"

With a ruthless face, he continued to slap with the others, and hit the ghost hand on the head, not only to see if he could kill the other party, but also to test the other party's state.

……

"However, his exercises and magic weapons are obviously a set, he should have obtained a strong inheritance, and there will be no teacher, right?"

Thinking of the powerful ghost head and the powerful ghost gate, Zhang Mu was jealous, if the other party really had a master, then if he couldn't catch it quickly, but was led into the lair by the other party, then he would still be in danger.

"Gotta take it quickly!"

Zhang Mu's eyes were solemn, his hands pinched, and he used the quick divine power that he had created when he reached the Holy Venerable, and the sword qi enveloped his body, bursting out behind him, making his speed increase sharply.

After two breaths, he saw the ghost hand running away, and in one breath, he chased after him.

At this time, the ghost's hands were scattered, his clothes were torn, and his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had really become a dead ghost who fled in a panic.

"Will you stay?"

Zhang Mu's eyes showed a cold machine, no longer making any disguise, and the powerful momentum spread, and he slapped at the ghost hand.

Black and white palm prints roared through the air and instantly landed on the ghost's hand, trying to knock this guy down from the high-speed escape.

The latter was attacked, and hurriedly tore apart a defensive spirit rune, and a faint light curtain appeared, but this was just an ordinary defensive shield, and it didn't have much defensive power.

With just a pop, the light curtain shattered instantly, and the attack fell directly.

Rumble!

The power of the palm exploded raging, and the ghost hand easily shook the ghost hand to break the fleeing state, and the ground was blasted out of a large pit three feet wide when it fell, and countless dirt flew up, accompanied by a painful snort.

But this ghost hand is really tenacious, and when he was hit by such an attack, he still had the strength to escape, and in the blink of an eye, a figure flew out of the big pit that was blasted out, screaming miserably.

The ghost hand is thin and weak, and he looks miserable at this time, his hair is scattered, his black robe has turned into a strip of cloth, his right arm is shattered, revealing the white bones of Sensen, due to the backlash of spiritual art, his head is cracked, and his face and body are full of blood, if he didn't have a life-saving means to protect his body just now, he might have been killed directly.

"You can still run!"

Zhang Mu was a little surprised, he just shot with all his palm, he may not be as good as the sword qi in terms of destructive power, but the power is still not simple, he can't bear it if he changes to the Jindan period, this guy who escaped is not in danger of life except for his miserable appearance.

"He still has a means to save his life!"

Zhang Mu found the answer, looked at the broken armor on the chest of the ghost hand, and suddenly realized that he thought that the other party only had a ghost gate, and there was even a special armor to resist close attacks.

(End of chapter)