Chapter 11: The Battle (1)
Chapter 11 Luo Chen's figure was unusually tall, covered in gray armor, and his muscles were crumbling, like a piece of fine iron, holding a tiger's head to shake the sky hammer, exuding the supreme strength of the peak stage of the Heavenly Fusion Realm.
Then, Yu Qing'er, who was dressed in a red dress, fell to the ground lightly, and the Tianyan Sword in her hand shone with fiery red light, as if she had just been taken out of the furnace.
Seeing that the people from the Tiankui Sect had just left, and two more people came out to stop them, Ou Jiuhua and the others all sneered, but as soon as they felt that the two of them were actually ghosts, everyone's faces were not without surprise.
You must know that ghosts are all yin bodies, and the darker the place at night, the more they can exert their strength, whether they are cultivating or living in similar places, generally speaking, ghosts with high cultivation can only be encountered in the underworld.
However, now in broad daylight, and still in the cultivation realm, I actually encountered two ghosts who had cultivated to the peak stage of the Heavenly Fusion Realm, no matter how you look at it, it is completely weird.
However, Ou Jiuhua's face suddenly flashed with a thick smile, ghosts are not only great supplements to the evil way, but also can be used to refine powerful magic weapons, how can he not be greedy when he encounters two ghosts who are so strong?
Ou Jiuhua waved his hand casually and said, "Senior Brother Xiang, these two ghosts will be handed over to you." ”
The high-headed man surnamed Xiang was extraordinarily arrogant, he had killed a master of the same level as soon as he made a move just now, and he had absorbed a lot of cultivation when he was fighting with others, and he was on the rise at this time.
What's more, although the cultivation of the two ghosts is quite high, but this is broad daylight, and the thick yang energy greatly weakens the strength of the other party, I am afraid that it will be difficult to exert even seventy percent of the cultivation, and the longer the time, the greater the restraint suffered.
The man surnamed Xiang walked forward with great strides, more than ten feet away from Luo Chen and the others, he fell on Luo Chen first, and hooked his little finger contemptuously towards him and said: "The two ghosts also dare to stand in the way of the Xiuzhen Nether, so bold, come on, let Lao Tzu measure your strength!"
Luo Chen glanced at him, and said to Yu Qing'er: "Your opponent is my junior sister, and you want to find her." ”
The man surnamed Xiang glanced at him and sneered: "What a terrible ghost, you dare to pick and choose if you are given the opportunity to strike first, okay, then don't blame Lao Tzu's subordinates for being ruthless!"
As soon as the words fell, the man surnamed Xiang had already rushed towards Luo Chen like a swift wind, and his speed was so fast that he had lost his whereabouts in the blink of an eye.
Luo Chen didn't even look at him, he raised the ground and slammed it on the ground, and at the same time let out a tiger roar: "Get out of here!"
Rolling word exit, it is the time when the sky-shaking hammer lands, Luo Chen cultivates the mountain of soul devouring formula, containing the aura of the mountain, holding an eight-hundred-pound sky-shaking hammer, which is enough to sweep thousands of armies, and the hammer body falls to the ground, and suddenly the entire low-lying vibration shook, and countless strong qi rushed in all directions with the hammer body as the center.
"Uh-"
The man surnamed Xiang was forced to show his figure, and he was blown back more than a dozen steps by the force, and finally settled down, his face full of surprise.
Ou Jiuhua and the others were also surprised, no one expected that the power of this ghost with a hammer would be so strong, and the man surnamed Xiang was also ranked third among the seven, but he was shocked back by a hammer for so many steps, it was simply incredible.
Yu Qing'er stood the closest, but she was the only one who was not affected, but her clothes fluttered with her strength.