Chapter 217: Suppression

The doctor snorted coldly, his left hand was propped up in front of his chest, and streams of blue-black spiritual power appeared in his palm, and the black hole halo resurfaced, protecting him in front of him.

Chu Yu had never seen this kind of spell before, it was neither good nor evil of immortals and demons, nor was it deviated, nor was it among the five elements, which was incomprehensible.

"There are even spiritual weapons, it seems that you are a fish that has slipped through the net of an immortal cultivation civilization......"

The doctor looked confident, and he had time to chat with Chu Yu.

But the purple light suddenly dispersed when it was about to hit the black hole, turning into dozens of black ghosts in mid-air, turning into sharp black daggers, bypassing the black hole and hitting directly at the doctor's body.

At the same time, Chu Yu stomped his right foot hard, and a wave of earth and rocks began to roll up on the floor, and the ground continued to bulge and crack, depriving the doctor of his foothold.

The real Zihuang Sword was already ready in the sky, and if it didn't move, it was like thunder, like a divine thunder falling from the sky, sending out an impact from the sky.

Attacks from three directions came at the same time, and the Doctor's shaky figure looked a little embarrassed, as if there was no way back.

But his body suddenly lit up, the veins under the skin of his whole body seemed to glow, and the familiar halo reappeared, and the figure disappeared in place, appearing on the other side of the room.

The doctor's chest heaved and he was panting, and it seemed that this trick had consumed him a lot.

"What about fighting, and having a casual chat?"

Compared with him, Chu Yu seems to be at ease. The sword light and ghost turned in the air, and flew towards him again.

With a wave of her right hand, dozens of soul-harvesting knives instantly condensed, turning into countless arrows along with the previous ghosts, and the arrows roared like the wind.

If it is said that during the foundation building period, she can only exert two percent of Chu Yu's full strength, and she has been able to reach nearly fifty percent when she recovers to Jindan!

The ghostly arrows landed at the doctor's side and didn't stop, but turned into all sorts of strange things and slashed at him.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and some even turned into a faint hanged ghost, sticking out their tongues and wrapping around his neck.

What is Ghost Law? It's about the word "trick"!

Treacherous and changeable, ever-changing, hurting the enemy in the unpredictable, killing people invisibly, this is the essence of the ghost door!

The Chu rumor of the Jindan period has the demeanor of the former Yuan Ying between his gestures.

The Doctor's figure became even more embarrassed, and he panicked. His body showed some injuries, and his white coat was in tatters.

He dodged left and right under various attacks, and from time to time summoned a black hole defense, but the black hole was extremely small, and it only took four or five soul collecting knives to completely shatter.

"Now, who's the rat?"

The old god of Chu Yu was there, holding his chest with his hands, hovering in mid-air and looking down, like a complete villain.

At the same time, she also saw the strangeness of the doctor's cultivation.

This person is not a real Jin Dan, at least not like Jin Dan who survived the Thunder Tribulation, his mana seems to come from the strange spiritual blood flowing all over his body, this spiritual blood has transformed the doctor's body, giving him an ability comparable to Jin Dan.

As for the weird spell, it is estimated that it is also due to the work of this strange blood.

At this moment, the doctor has been forced into a corner, and after knocking out a ghost with the black hole in his hand, he roared in the direction of the "doll":

"Thirteen!"

The tentacle monster shuddered, looking a little reluctant, but attacked anyway at the doctor's orders.

Several tentacles the thickness of buckets twisted and struck at Chu Yu.

Hmph, guard against you!

Chu Yu had been secretly staring at the tentacle monster for a long time, and calmly took out the wooden fan from the storage bag, and under the strong wind, the few tentacles it had left turned into fragments.

At the moment when she was guarding against the tentacles, she was caught by the doctor, and he used all his spiritual power to teleport to Chu Yu's side in an instant, and took out a delicate instrument shaped like a round mirror in his hand.

The moment she saw this thing, Chu Yu's hair stood on end, and she felt a suffocating danger!

However, she did not panic, and faced the unknown weapon in the other party's hand, revealing her signature smirk.

The doctor didn't understand what she was laughing at, but just used the weapon in his hand with all his might, and a blue cone-shaped pillar of light instantly enveloped Chu Yu.

However, at the same time as the pillar of light shot out, the Chu Yu in front of him turned into a ghost and dissipated.

Dr. "Shi ......" was surprised.

"Are you underestimating me?" Chu Yu's voice came from behind him, and the spiritual power turned into complicated lines in the palm of his hand, and the purple light was sheng!

"Nether Palm!"

With a coquettish shout, the majestic spiritual power struck the doctor's back like a mountain of mountains, and a yin force that penetrated deep into the bone marrow rampaged through his body.

The Doctor's body trembled, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was knocked dozens of meters away like a broken kite, and slammed into the wall, and the rubble flew down.

At the same time, the weapon in his hand was also knocked away, and Chu Yu reached out and hooked it, and he took it in his hand.

If you succeed in one move, how can you not take advantage of the victory to pursue?

"Xiao Zi!"

"Huh!"

A black purple light burst out of the body, and with the power of rolling cold, it rushed straight towards the doctor, and was about to deliver the final blow!

This battle was extremely fast, and Chu Yu was pressing and fighting throughout the whole process, and the other party had no room to fight back at all.

Yuan Ying Monk's combat experience, how can it be compared to this kind of fake Dan monk who became a monk halfway?

Just as Xiao Zi was about to arrive in front of the doctor, Chu Yu suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Suddenly, several sparkling threads appeared in the air, extending from all directions, forming a large net in front of the doctor.

If it weren't for Chu Yu's divine consciousness to be attentive at all times, there would be no way to find out!

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Zi turned back sharply and wandered around Chu Yu.

"My friend has been watching the battle for a long time, why don't you show up?" Chu Yu opened his mouth quietly.

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared between the two.

Unlike when the Doctor appeared, his appearance was silent, as if out of thin air.

The man was dressed in a neat formal attire, and also wore a mask on which a large hand was drawn pulling a puppet with silk thread.

"Chu Dao friendly means." The man's hands were spread out, and the end of the thread was at the tip of his finger.

"Report your name."

Chu Yu clasped his hands around his chest, seemingly relaxed, but in fact cautiously staring at the sudden arrival of the bloody guest.

She noticed the name from the other person's mouth and didn't know what he meant.

"The second class of the Blood Alliance, the executioner. You can call me a puppeteer. ”

The puppeteer bowed slightly towards Chu Yu, and then glanced at the doctor lightly: "The 'doctor' has been duly punished. Can Chu Daoyou give me a face and stop for the time being? There is no enmity between us. ”

Chu Yu really wants to complain about who the hell are you meowing.

"Why do you call me a fellow Daoist?" Chu Yu asked back.

"What do you call among monks and unworthy friends?" The puppeteer said to stop, but the silk thread in his hand was not withdrawn.