"How is that possible!"

The ghost clan priest looked startled, thinking that something was wrong, but after a pause, he pointed a stick at Chen Shaojun's forehead again.

But this time, a white palm was strong and powerful, and it grasped the body of the staff of the ghost clan's sacrifice.

“！！！”

The ghost clan sacrifice was shaken, and looked at the opposite side with hatred, only to see Chen Shaojun, who was originally motionless like a sculpture, suddenly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his originally wooden face.

"Lord Priest, don't you really think that level of curse can control me, do you?"

Chen Shaojun's voice was flat and bland, neither high nor low, but it fell on the ears of the ghost clan sacrifice like thunder.

"No way, no way! Why are you not under the control of my curse! ”

At this moment, the ghost clan sacrifice was really shocked.

His Death Witch Spell was extremely powerful, and the spiritual attacks that erupted were enough to shatter the souls of those strong-willed martial arts masters and disintegrate them all, and even those masters who were much more powerful than Chen Shaojun died under his Death Witch Spell.

In his memory, he had never missed a shot since he ascended to the sacrificial position.

"How foolish and arrogant are you trying to use a spiritual shock on a Confucian and Taoist person."

Chen Shaojun shook his head and said abruptly.

Chen Shaojun's literary spirit has already reached the level of a master, coupled with the golden pages of the Confucian and Taoist holy relics in his mind, in terms of protection, Chen Shaojun is no less than a Confucian and Taoist Confucian, and even surpasses it in some aspects.

Confucianism and Taoism are known for their strong spiritual power, and it is ridiculous that a ghost priest tries to curse and control a Confucian and Taoist Confucian.

Hearing the word "Confucianism and Taoism", the ghost clan priest looked startled, and suddenly understood something.

"Impossible, aren't you—"

But the words of the ghost clan sacrifice were not finished, because Chen Shaojun did not give him a chance to finish.

"It's not rude, now it's my turn."

Chen Shaojun smiled coldly and made a bold move.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous shock, and at the moment when the ghost clan sacrifice noticed that something was wrong, Chen Shaojun's expression turned cold, and he suddenly became extremely cold.

And at this moment, a majestic sword qi was magnificent and immense, bursting out like a match, just a sword pierced the body under the black robe of the ghost clan's sacrifice, and the devastating sword qi directly shook the black robe of the ghost clan's sacrifice into fragments in the sky, and the sword qi was so strong that it stretched for more than twenty zhang after penetrating the ghost clan's sacrifice, and the sword qi penetrated the void and shook the sky.

The brilliance of that sword transcended time and space, eclipsing everything in heaven and earth.

Beidou Sword Qi!

The power of Chen Shaojun's sword was enough to eclipse all the Martial Realm martial artists.

Silence, silence!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and all the ghost warriors were shocked when they saw this scene, even the ghost bats in the sky and the ghost wolves on the ground were shocked in place.

At such a close distance, with such great power, no one is immune.

However, Chen Shaojun looked at the other side, but Huo's face changed.

"Jie Ji, such a sharp sword qi, such a powerful cultivation, it's been a long time since anyone can hurt me at such a close distance."

A treacherous voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, the voice sounded extremely harsh, just in front of Chen Shaojun, a hideous and thin head, with hair scattered and turning.

Hit by Chen Shaojun's terrifying sword, this ghost clan sacrifice was still alive, not only that, but it seemed unharmed.

It's just that at this moment, Chen Shaojun's gaze was not on the hideous head at all, but all the way down, landing on his body under the black robe.

This is the first time Chen Shaojun has seen the body of this ghost clan sacrifice, strictly speaking, this is no longer a body, there is no flesh and blood under the black robe at all, but only a tall metal skeleton.

Chen Shaojun's astonishing sword just now pierced through this skeleton, leaving no substantial damage except for some subtle sword marks.

"Monsters!"

At the mouth of the cave in the distance, Gary almost jumped in fright when she saw this scene.

The state of this ghost sacrifice is no longer a creature, ghost bats and wolves are more like "people" than him, at least these creatures are flesh and blood, all have muscles and flesh, and there is no flesh and blood on this ghost sacrifice.

In a way, this ghost sacrifice is somewhat similar to the Boneless Sparrow, but he is much more powerful than the Boneless Sparrow.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Shaojun's heart was shocked one after another.

No matter what kind of creature it is, as long as it is made of flesh and blood, it is vital and can be killed, and the ghost clan sacrifice in front of him only has a metal skeleton, and Chen Shaojun's attack is naturally ineffective against him.

Not only that, the Beidou Sword Qi slashed gold and iron, and it was incomparable, even if the body of the ghost clan sacrifice was really made of fine iron, Chen Shaojun's sword was enough to cut him to pieces, but Chen Shaojun tried his best to blow, let alone split this skeleton, and he couldn't even leave a deeper scar.

This strange existence has surpassed Chen Shaojun's cognition, but Chen Shaojun has no time to think deeply.

Click, bursts of crunchy bone joints came from his ears, and in Chen Shaojun's gaze, the body of the ghost clan priest swelled suddenly.

The strange metal skeleton became taller in a strange way, and the ghost clan priest, who was originally about the same height as Chen Shaojun, was two heads taller than Chen Shaojun in an instant.

This feeling was as if this ghost clan priest had been folding his body all the time, deliberately hiding himself, and becoming the same size as Chen Shaojun, until this time he stretched out and revealed his true face.

But what frightened Chen Shaojun was not this, but when the ghost clan priest swelled, a devastating ghost energy burst out from that metal skeleton like a tidal wave.

That energy was insignificant at first, but in a matter of moments, it reached a trembling point that even the surrounding void seemed to be unable to withstand the trembling force.

The aura on the body of the ghost clan is constantly growing.

Sevenfold!

Yae!

Kuju!

……

That ghost aura showed a geometric exponential growth, but in a short period of time, it far surpassed Chen Shaojun and reached an unimaginable level.

The Beidou sword aura is extremely powerful, and the sharpness is rarely matched.

One sword covers ten thousand swords!

Therefore, although he only has the cultivation of the sixth level of military qi realm, Chen Shaojun's cultivation is far beyond the realm, even if the opponent's strength exceeds a lot, reaching the seventh and eighth levels of the veins of bone and blood, Chen Shaojun is fearless, and he is even sure to kill with one blow.

But the strength level of this ghost clan priest has surpassed the level of seven or eight, reaching the ninth and even tenth level.

Dangerous!

Extreme danger!

At this moment, Chen Shaojun's scalp was numb, his whole body trembled, his face changed, and a strong sense of danger surged like a tide, as if he wanted to swallow people.

Along with the danger, there is also a huge, condensed coercion.

Yes, it's coercion!

When the difference in strength between the two sides reaches a certain level, the weak side will produce this substantial sense of pressure, and when the gap is too huge, the other side will be unable to move, and even its thinking will be affected.

"Let's go!"

didn't have time to think about it, Chen Shaojun immediately reacted instinctively, his body shook, and he immediately cast the Beidou Vertical and Horizontal Technique, and shot backwards like lightning.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why when he saw him practicing the Beidou Sword Qi, killing among the ghost clans, being invincible, and rushing towards him all the way, why this ghost clan priest didn't panic, and didn't even retreat.

- Not because of those ghost generals, but because of his own hidden huge strength.

There was no need for him to retreat.

"Hehe, did you escape?"

The strange laughter of the ghost clan priest was gloomy and loud, coming from behind, boom, facing Chen Shaojun, who was running away with all his strength using the Beidou Vertical and Horizontal Technique, he just raised the black staff in his hand, a little farther away.

Boom, the void shook, and billowing black smoke burst out from the top of the staff, and at the same time, an invisible wave radiated the entire area.

The void roared, the air currents surged, and the entire area changed in an instant.

"Not good!"

Chen Shaojun had just gone dozens of feet, and immediately felt that the surroundings were dark, and black mist was pouring in from all directions, and the air around him suddenly became extremely viscous, as if it was running in water.

Chen Shaojun's Beidou Vertical and Horizontal Technique was extremely fast, and under normal circumstances, even if he couldn't beat the ghost clan sacrifice, the other party would never want to catch up with him, but when the heavy resistance around him surged, Chen Shaojun's speed immediately dropped sharply, and it was not even half of the original.

And behind him, after casting that spell, the figure of the ghost clan sacrifice also disappeared like a bubble.

"Oops!"

Chen Shaojun suddenly felt bad, although he couldn't see the ghost clan sacrifice, Chen Shaojun was sure that the other party was rapidly approaching him.

"Come back to me, little ghost, be my puppet!"

Just behind Chen Shaojun, in mid-air a few feet from the ground, the figure of the ghost clan sacrifice suddenly appeared, and the loud voice echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

"Wrath of the Demons!"

Before the voice fell, his five claws were one, the void roared, the black mist rolled in the sky, and a huge ghost head like a mountain peak appeared behind him.

As if he had his own life, the ghost head smiled fiercely at Chen Shaojun, and then quickly turned into a river-like torrent of ghost qi along the palm of the ghost clan's sacrificial hand, rushing down towards Chen Shaojun.

With this move, the sky and the earth cracked, and there was darkness within a radius of nearly 100 zhang, and huge layers of pressure were stacked on top of each other, like mountain peaks, and they were pressed towards Chen Shaojun.

"It's too strong to resist at all!"

Chen Shaojun's expression was solemn, his whole body was tense to the extreme, and the ghost qi that erupted from the ghost clan sacrifice exuded a strong corrosive force, and even the sword qi in Chen Shaojun's body couldn't resist it, and in terms of strength, it reached three times that of Chen Shaojun.

Boom, there was no time to think about it, Chen Shaojun looked back suddenly, and immediately rushed towards the ghost clan sacrifice in mid-air with a sword qi.

The Beidou sword aura was incomparable, and Chen Shaojun only hoped that this sword could split the attack of the ghost clan's sacrifice.