Seeing this, Hua Xia Jiu's eyes couldn't help but light up, he didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so cooperative, he wanted to punish this person on the grounds that he didn't salute him in front of him, but he didn't expect the other party to take the lead in action.

A low howl came from Hua Xia Jiu's mouth, and a strange aura containing a faint dragon power suddenly appeared, shocking the middle-aged man's soul coercion, and spreading towards it like lightning, enveloping him in his unbelievable expression.

Dragon's power and the lich's fear.

The mysterious Tsing Yi Old Man of the Purple Heart Palace, who had just passed on the secret technique of dragon power to Hua Xia Jiu an hour ago, had been easily learned by him on his way to the Netherworld Mountain, and had already fused it with the fear of the lich to form a new supernatural power.

Otherwise, just the secret technique of dragon power, using his cultivation as a tool may have limited effect on the late stage of out-of-body development, and the fear of the lich is almost useless because his soul realm is too different from that of a middle-aged man. But this new supernatural secret technique that emerged from the fusion of the two, in Huaxia Jiu's inference, the utility is not as simple as one plus one.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call this new occult technique 'Fear of the Witch Dragon'.

The fear effect of the witch dragon was even better than Hua Xia Jiu had imagined.

The coercion of a superior creature looking down on all beings, containing the strange aura unique to the fear of the lich, and acting on the soul form of a middle-aged man.

Originally, because Huaxia Jiu's soul realm was weaker than that of a middle-aged man, it was difficult for this kind of lich fear to break through his soul defense and have an effect, but under the powerful pressure of the dragon power secret technique, his soul form lost his defense in an instant, making the lich fear take advantage of the void and play its due role.

At the moment when the middle-aged man was shrouded in this strange aura, his heart was shaken at first, and there was a trance for a moment, but then his face changed suddenly, and there was fear and surrender to Hua Xia Jiu in his heart without warning.

But after all, he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, his soul is strong, his will is firm, and with a roar, he forcibly disperses the fear in his heart in an instant.

But at this moment, an alarm arose in his heart, and when he turned around, he was about to condense a bone shield in his hand out of thin air.

But before all the bone shields in his hands could be condensed, Hua Xia Jiu had already appeared out of thin air from behind him like a ghost, and the Ruyi stick smashed towards him in a thunderous sound of breaking the air.

The middle-aged man felt the power in the Ruyi stick, and his heart was shocked, this thunderous sound of breaking the air is different from the ordinary sound of breaking the air, purely because the power is too large, and the speed of the stick is too fast.

His expression was solemn, and he could only hurriedly greet the bone shield in his hand that had not yet been condensed.

Boom - Click!

With a loud bang, the bone shield split apart in an instant. After a slight pause, the ruyi stick continued to smash at the middle-aged man.

With the time for the bone shield to fight, the middle-aged man kicked his feet, and while he frantically retreated backwards, a white bone arm as clear as jade appeared in his right hand.

But Huaxia Jiu's fighting consciousness is so perverted, and it took the lead to plan carefully, how could it be possible to give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe.

In the piercing sound of breaking the air, without waiting for the middle-aged man's body to pop out, Hua Xia Jiu's expression was indifferent, and another stick smashed his head with the power of his whole body and true yuan.

The middle-aged man's face was bitter, and in the roar, he could only frantically mobilize the power of the true yuan to pour into the bone arm of his right hand, and hurriedly greeted him, but because the time was too short, his physical body and the power of the true yuan were half exerted.

In the roar, Hua Xia Jiu's body shook, but the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a step back, and his arm was numb. Even if the middle-aged man only released half of his strength, he was still on par with Huaxia Jiu.

Hua Xia Jiu instantly understood that the middle-aged man was not an ordinary out-of-body late-stage master, and his true yuan was strong and physically strong was obviously a step above the ordinary cultivation of the same realm, but there was still a big gap compared to Huang Dabao, who was on the list of heavenly luck out of body.

And the middle-aged man was even more shocked, he practiced the Netherworld Exercises, the True Yuan Dan was the top grade, all along, there were few opponents in the same realm, although it was half the strength just now, but Huaxia Jiu was only in the middle stage of the Dan, and he even fell to the disadvantage.

The middle-aged man didn't know that after the trip to the Huaxia Nine Netherworld, the True Yuan Pill was promoted to the legendary best True Yuan Dan, and the True Yuan Essence and Condensation were not much weaker than him. And Huaxia Jiu's physical strength is even stronger than him, coupled with the surprisingly heavy Huaxia Jiu Ruyi stick, it invisibly gives him a bonus to his strength.

However, the middle-aged man's true yuan is far stronger than Hua Xia Jiu, so even if he uses half his strength in a hurry, he can resist Hua Xia Jiu's full strength.

After the blow, Hua Xia Jiu did not pause at all, and chose to attack hard again, still smashing at the middle-aged man with a stick.

In this way, Hua Xia Jiu attacked the middle-aged man more than a dozen times like a storm.

In the jaw-dropping crowd of more than 100 people in the audience, the roar continued, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he had no time to use other magical spells, so he could only rely on the bones and arms in his hands to resist, and he was smashed and swayed, his body retreated again and again, and there were even faint traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, which was clearly injured.

But compared to the slight injuries in his body, the grief in the middle-aged man's heart has reached the extreme, under the stormy attack of Hua Xia Jiu, he didn't get the slightest respite, and his strength was half of it, and several powerful supernatural powers and killer weapons had no chance to be used at all.

The middle-aged man could only pray that Hua Xia Jiu would exhaust his strength as soon as possible, as long as he had a chance to breathe and exert his whole body strength, he could repel Hua Xia Jiu, and at that time, whether it was a close combat or a variety of magical spells, he was confident that he would defeat Hua Xia Jiu.

However, with Hua Xia Jiu's perverted fighting consciousness, and in the case of mental calculation and unintentionality, how could he give him such an opportunity.

In fact, Hua Xia Jiu's situation is not much better than that of a middle-aged man, and his face is even paler than the latter. A dozen times in a row, the huge consumption of ** and Zhenyuan and the power of the other party's shock, although he was not injured, but it was also extremely uncomfortable.

But Hua Xia Jiu's move was naturally targeted, and during the battle, he never did anything meaningless.

In the roar, after another hard bump, the middle-aged man staggered back two steps as before. No one noticed that the middle-aged man had unconsciously retreated to the place where Hua Xia Jiu had stood before.

At this moment, Huaxia Nine Souls moved, countless dazzling golden lights appeared, and a net of Gengjin appeared out of thin air, instantly tightening the net of the middle-aged man who had just stabilized his figure.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he roared angrily, and at the last moment, he threw a black leather bag around his waist towards Huaxia Jiu.

Before the black leather bag hit the ground, a behemoth appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the fierce aura that rushed to the sky burst out from the behemoth, and it smashed towards Huaxia Jiu like a small mountain.

Pet of the Dead――――

Most of the disciples of the Netherworld have their own pets, and the soul realm is high, and the soul realm is generally based on necromantic creatures, and those with strong combat power will subdue the beasts as pets.

Hua Xia Jiu had long expected the middle-aged man to release the Dark Pet, but he didn't expect this person's Dark Pet to be such a huge Dark Beast.

Hua Xia Jiu's expression was slightly condensed, and the stick that was originally smashed at the middle-aged man was smashed towards the behemoth.

Qiang ――――

A deafening sound of gold and stone crashing sounded, Hua Xia Jiu felt as if the Ruyi stick was smashed on a hill, his body couldn't help but tremble, he staggered back three or four steps in a row, his face was pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was already injured.

And the behemoth just let out a strange cry, and fell to the ground, shaking its head and tail, although its body staggered slightly, but on the whole it looked as if nothing happened.

Hua Xia Jiu couldn't help but gasp when he saw this, Ding Qing looked carefully, but found that this beast was a turtle with a pitch-black body, the rich netherworld aura and the amazing ferocious aura showed that this beast was not an ordinary tortoise, but a strong netherworld tortoise, and the huge body and the cold and bright sharp teeth in the mouth, as well as the aura that was not weaker than the mid-out-of-body monk, all reflected the strength of this ghost.

All the spiritual creatures in the turtle, not to mention the attack, the defense must be extremely strong, Hua Xia Jiu just smashed the turtle's shell with all his strength.

After Hua Xia Jiu looked at the Netherworld Turtle, he couldn't help but sink in his heart, while his soul continued to repair the Gengjin net that the middle-aged man had damaged by various means, making it difficult for him to break free for a while. While staring at the Nether Turtle, his mind raced to find a solution.

And after the Nether Turtle landed, it didn't immediately attack Hua Xia Jiu, the two green eyes turned around, looking at Hua Xia Jiu non-stop, obviously this turtle's intelligence is not much lower than that of ordinary humans.

Hua Xia Jiu's eyes swept over the turtle's eyes, and he suddenly found that there was some doubt and a faint hesitation and struggle in the eyes of this beast.

But the Nether Tortoise didn't hesitate for long, and kicked its hind legs, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, like a giant cannonball, and it smashed towards Huaxia Jiu, and this beast actually directly used itself as a weapon.

At this moment, Hua Xia Jiu remembered the look of doubt and struggle in the eyes of the Netherworld Turtle just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up, the breeze blew, his figure disappeared with the wind, easily dodged the Netherworld Turtle, a black jade token appeared in his hand, and slid into the cuffs in an instant.

Then he shouted: "Stand down!"

This shout was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sound shook the four fields, but it was the use of Long Wei's secret technique, and Hua Xia Jiu deliberately did not control it in one direction, and accompanied by his voice, making the terrifying Long Wei spread out in all directions with him as the center.

Some of the people who were close to the edge of the Doufa Stage, the expressions of the out-of-body realm masters suddenly changed greatly, and their faces showed a look of horror, but only after a shock to their whole bodies, they quickly returned to normal. But the dozen or so disciples of the Hua Dan Realm couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations, and their bodies were even more softened, and they sat on the ground with a pale face.

The figure of the Netherworld Turtle on the stage suddenly froze, but in an instant, it overcame the power of the dragon's might, and it was about to continue to pounce towards Huaxia Jiu, but at this moment, a breath suddenly came out from Huaxia Jiu's cuffs, and this breath was only perceived by Netherworld creatures and necromantic creatures, and it was difficult for monks to detect. It is the breath of the Lord of the Netherworld.

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