Grasp is different from confidence, it must be that there are chips in the hand to be able to hold, it will not be no target, Wen Quai's curiosity for a while, when the next step out, laughed loudly, followed by a palm.

"No matter if you want money or death, you will come to me!"

A palm fell, surrounded by yang fire, between the light and flames, faintly condensed into a fire token, held in the palm, volleyed down, before the order fell, the blazing fire and yang energy escaped, so that all the ghosts present were afraid, either rushed to avoid, or knelt down on the spot.

Pure Yang Imperial Ghost Order!

It is worthy of daring to claim the miraculous skill of resisting ghosts, and it is really full of restraint against ghosts, even if it is a ghost venerable, when encountering this supreme yang qi, it will feel very uncomfortable, obviously this palm is actually just the power of the double heavenly level, but it is not only Tu Shen and his subordinate ghost venerable that they are cowardly, and they retreat when they see the move, even Turing is so bright that he can't open his eyes, and the horse's hooves staggered back.

The pure yang energy and fire would not have affected them so far, but when the law of height condensed, the fire order that appeared was vaguely the embodiment of the law, and the restraint on ghosts was too deep, which made them have to be afraid and avoid.

The fire order exploded, turning into a torrent of light and flames, sweeping in all directions, Tu Shen's body transformed, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared far away, avoiding this blow, but although the two ghost subordinates also drifted back at high speed, they were still inevitably stained by the pure sunlight flame, burning a burst of green smoke, and after retreating into the distance, the aura on his body obviously fell, and he was weakened by at least thirty percent with only one blow.

The power of a palm, shocked on the spot, Wen went to the sick and looked forward to the prestige, and the evaluation of his own palm was also very good, it should completely reproduce the full power of the dead ghost Chilu at the beginning, and in the ghost world, this hand of pure yang ghost command, is indeed enough to fight sideways mastery, once practiced, of course, it is a sharp weapon to step on people, Chilu is not only invincible in the same realm, but also has a considerable chance of winning against the enemy who is higher than himself, no wonder it can be rampant so far.

With a slap of the anodly, the whole battle was directly stopped, and the two sides that were originally fighting together were separated again and confronted each other, Turing was relieved, and a large number of zombies from the Giant Bone Gang gathered and lined up behind the young master to cheer for it.

Tu pondered the power of the flame just now, and his heart was beating for a while, if he was to be right one by one and eat all the power, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured and dying, thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at the ancient protector and secretly thought: Didn't you say that the red fish has entered a state of burning blood, and its strength will be greatly reduced? Why does it seem to be more powerful than usual?

At the same time, the ancient protector was looking back, wondering why the Red Ray seemed to be even more powerful than usual? Could it be that the information from the Three Ghost Caves was wrong, and the Red Ray had not been seriously injured before? Or, the treatment method used by the Giant Bone Gang for it was not the traditional rebirth of dead flesh? But in this way, what is the situation of the previous blow that did not hurt anyone, but what is the situation of the performance of vomiting blood, showing the enemy to be weak? This is definitely not the temperament of the Red Fish......

Thinking of this, the ancient protector felt a headache, in the eyes of Wanxuehe, the most difficult thing for Chilu to deal with was not the Pure Yang Imperial Ghost Order, but his "good luck" comparable to the son of destiny, and the "good luck" of the atmosphere, every time he encountered danger, he could finally use an unbelievable way to turn the danger into a disaster, and even took the opportunity to go to the next level.

To deal with this kind of extraordinary person with great luck, you can only rely on a thunderous blow, once to death, and you must not leave a chance for it, otherwise even if it is disabled, as long as it can breathe a sigh of relief, it can take advantage of the situation to improve, not only the injury will always have a chance to be cured, but also go further, and the ensuing counterattack will be terrible, from the immediate point of view...... I still seem to be a step late.

...... Fortunately, up and down the Ten Thousand Blood River, he didn't dare to be careless about this, and the district chief handed over the secret treasure of defeating the enemy to himself in advance, and waited to use it.

...... Time is limited, and the brigade of the Sun God Desolation may break through the blockade at any time and kill them, so they must do it immediately.

"What a pure yang ghost order!"

The ancient protector walked towards Wen Quai, "But the ghost world is vast, with just one move to resist ghosts, do you really think you can run rampant?"

Wen Quzhi was amused when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "Otherwise, you should talk about it, why can you run rampant in the ghost world?"

"Certainly not by stupid force. The ancient protector clenched his fists and said: "It's supreme power, greed, and cruelty!"

Wen Qu was stunned, and even laughed and said: "It's really a dead ghost, it's really full of nonsense." ”

This side opened his mouth, and the face of the ancient protector suddenly turned hideous, his face turned blue, his fangs were exposed, his body was elongated, and his body was even more bloody, but he turned into one of the sixty-four blood ghosts, a red blood ghost!

In the blink of an eye, the one that was originally still in the form of a crimson humanoid turned into a long snake blood shadow that was seven meters long and three meters high, and then bounced towards Wen Quai, opening his bloody mouth to devour him in one bite, and at the same time, Tu Shen and the two ghost venerables of the three ghost caves also joined forces to raid without scruples, and the four ghost venerables joined forces to attack and kill Wen Quai.

Lightning surprise, most of the corpses of the Giant Bone Gang were slow to react, and they had not yet turned around from the excitement of their own holy son's majesty, and they were surprised to see the change, and it was too late to intervene, Turing roared angrily "shameless", and the horse leaned back, and was about to jump into the helper of the game, and the ancient protector in mid-air saw a bloody mouth, spewed out a mouthful of vermilion blood mist, and sprinkled it in the air.

"Red Lian Blood Seal?" Turing roared angrily when he saw this, but he could only hurriedly retreat, not daring to break into this notorious vicious blood mist, for a while, all foreign aid was blocked, and the Giant Bone Gang only watched the Holy Son fall into a desperate situation, and could only stomp his feet anxiously on the side, unable to help.

However, his own holy son seems to be full of confidence, even if he is surrounded by one enemy and four, he is still not afraid, and he still looks up and laughs, with an excited face, "Ha, it's a good time, a group of clowns who jump off the beam, want to bully more and less, and look at this holy ......"

The confident expression and heroic declaration were suddenly interrupted by a violent cough, Wen Quzhi's face turned pale and staggered, as if he was forcibly trying to suppress the injury, but he failed, but instead a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled into ice.

Tu Shen was overjoyed when he saw this, and the hidden worries in his heart were suppressed, and at the same time shouted wildly: "Take advantage of its illness, ask for its life!"

The two ghost venerables immediately turned into dozens of shapes, and flickered towards Wen Quai, and in an instant, the claw shadows were stacked, engulfing Wen Quai, but the giant bone gang was almost so anxious that they jumped!

Different from their nervousness, Wen Quzhi itself is extremely calm, this time the injury and vomiting blood are no more than just now, it was caused by an accident, it was completely disguised by himself, and even the inability to fight back was an illusion specially created by himself to ...... Fishing on the hook.

...... Don't you believe that I will win? More confident than myself? Let me see what your certainty is? In front of everyone's eyes, there is a blood mist curse, how can you secretly help me turn things around?

In order to explore the answer to this secret, Wen Quzhi deliberately cooperated with the enemy's actions, put himself in extreme danger, and showed the panic just right, but in fact, he was extremely calm in his heart, and he was fully monitoring the entire space, and all the energy changes within hundreds of miles around him were under control, not only staring at the enemy attacks from all directions, but also staring at Concubine Yue's tears, and even launching the magic house to calculate, just waiting to see how she would do it and reverse the situation!

Under the high concentration of spirit, time passed minute by minute, slow as if it had stopped, most of Wen Quai's mind was on Fei Yue's body, paying attention to her every movement and eyes, staring at all energy changes, repeatedly deducing and calculating, trying to find out the problem, but time passed minute by minute, Fei Yue's tears except for staring at this side, as if the whole mind was pasted, there was no movement at all.

So the situation strangely turned into an endurance competition between two people, Wen Quzhi didn't make any moves, forcibly resisted the urge to make a move, waited for Fei Yue's tears' movements, guessed her hole cards, but Fei Yue's tears didn't move, on the contrary, it was the attack of the three ghost venerables, getting closer and closer......

...... Uh! How can this be?

The corners of Wen Quai's mouth twitched slightly, and the feeling that everything seemed to have been smashed by himself again, why was he so unlucky today, how many times had he encountered this set? If Fei Yue's tears really didn't move, would he have to be beaten in vain? The heavy blows of the three ghost venerables could not kill him, but his identity may not be able to be hidden, and if he was exposed, everything behind him would not be able to continue......

But if you make a move first, isn't it equivalent to losing in this endurance competition? Think at the beginning, I was a man who had gambled with the Demon Venerable on the battlefield to withstand the impact of a meteor and finally won the victory, and at that time he could hold on, and now against such a little beautiful girl, if he ran ahead of time, wouldn't he be laughing and generous?

Between the entanglements, Wen Quzhi suddenly found that he was really stupid, this endurance competition was not fair at all, he had to be beaten if he lost, but Fei Yue's tears had nothing to lose if she won or lost, of course she could sink her breath or not, maybe the undercover agent was not plotting against herself at all, and maybe the grasp of others took effect after she was beaten...... If you hold your breath to the end...... It's a big fool! Or a fool who shoots himself in the foot!

When he woke up, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, Wen Quzhi immediately agitated the yang fire, and was about to defend himself, but he didn't expect that his palm had just gathered momentum, and he had not yet sent it out, and he was the closest to him, the ghost zun who was holding the blood soldier cone and was stabbing at him, let out a long howl, his body shook, and he had fallen into the yang fire that he had puffed up.

This time, it is really bizarre, but the yang fire that has just been puffed up is just some corner energy, even if it is swept head-on, it can't help the ghost venerable, at most eat a little head, let alone just dip it down.

But the result was very surprising, as soon as the ghost Venerable Fu was touched by the yang fire, his terrible cry immediately broke through the sky, and in the blazing flames, it quickly burned into blood and mud, and disappeared directly.