Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Old Man

"Whoosh~!"

Following the four knives, the willow ghost waved his arm, and the silver knife in his hand burst out of the air, drawing out the silver lightning, and even the space was a little unstable, as if it was about to be cut.

Laugh at~!

The four knives that flew out first circled around and returned to the body of the willow ghost, moving around, like a small silver snake swimming, and then the other knife pierced through the palm of the pressed hand, and the blood burst out, and the power was undiminished, and it was going to take the throat of the opponent.

"Humph!"

Snorting coldly, the child-like person still maintained a palm downward pressure, and his body approached the willow ghost in one breath, and the palm of his hand hit the willow ghost hard, but the person's throat was also pierced by the silver knife that was cut, and the blood that flowed out was actually black.

Hit by a palm, the willow ghost only took a few steps back, his body was in the air, his eyes were solemn, and he looked at the child-like person, and the silver knife also returned to his hand at this moment, exuding an icy cold air.

"If you have the combat power to turn into nothingness, but you haven't crossed the catastrophe yet, you can't really turn into nothing." The child-like man shook his head lightly and withdrew his palm, his face showing a solemnity, but not too much.

"I can kill you anyway." responded indifferently, and the willow ghost's momentum was outward, not much different from that of a child-like person.

Below, Chu Fan's eyes were blazing, staring intently at the two figures in the sky, this level of battle was hard to come by, and it benefited him a lot.

Most of the Xu family's buildings were shattered, the courtyard was dilapidated, and the black blood that fell from the sky corroded the green grass and turned into black smoke when it fell to the ground.

"At the peak of this seat, you can kill you and other ants with one hand." The voice was cold, and the child-like man plucked a hair from his head, shook it with his hand, and immediately turned into a long white whip.

"Smack~!"

Rotate the long white whip and whip it towards the willow ghost, the surrounding space seems to be frozen, time can't flow away, and he is imprisoned by this whip.

Holding a silver knife, he leaped upward, without the slightest fancy, and slashed through the knife, which was cold, as if he wanted to break all the shackles, and he was the only one in the world.

Boom, boom, boom~!

The knife and the long whip bombarded each other, and the explosion sounded like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears, as if to cut the ear bones and destroy the heart.

In the sky above Nebula City, a five-pointed star-shaped array suddenly appeared, shining brightly, dissolving all the destructive power that was scattered outside, otherwise just this blow would be able to beat Nebula City to half-ruins.

Many monks appeared in the distant sky, watching this powerful duel, they didn't dare to get too close, because the sky above the Xu family was almost reduced to a Jedi, all kinds of Dao marks were dancing wildly, and there seemed to be ghosts howling in it, which sounded creepy.

"The duel between the three void realm monks is based on understanding, and when fighting at the same level, only powerful supernatural powers can have an effect." Looking up and staring up, Chu Fan whispered softly, from the battle to the present, he had never seen the willow ghost and the child-like person use their magical powers, it had always been a collision of weapons, and the Dao marks of the two were bombarding each other.

Bang Bang~!

Snort~!

The whip was swung to break through all vanity as if it could whip a man's soul, and four knives shuttled through the body, causing blood to flow.

The knife in the willow ghost's hand, since it was returned to his hand, he did not shoot it again, but kept holding it tightly, waiting for an opportunity, one blow will be hit, and one blow will destroy the enemy.

"Resentment!"

"Devour!"

While waving the long whip, the child-like man suddenly spat out two words, and after coming out of his mouth, he gradually solidified and became larger, like two mountains pressing towards the willow ghost.

Some monks in the distance, when these two words appeared, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling the pressure coming to them, and they felt a sense of breathlessness.

The two words pressed, as strong as the willow ghost also felt extremely heavy, the sense of danger gradually enveloped his heart, and finally he retreated, waving his hand to beckon back the four knives shuttling in the air, his palms were opposite, slowly moving to the sides, the five silver knives gathered, emitting five different rays of light between the two palms, extremely bright.

"Shatter the Void!"

With a low shout, the willow ghost slammed his palms forward, and the five silver knives disappeared in the blink of an eye, and with a few booms, the two words that were pressed were shattered, and his complexion changed greatly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

Rumble~!

At the same time, the Dao Tribulation Cloud finally condensed and took shape, and a blue lightning bolt slammed down and struck the willow ghost, causing its skin and flesh to explode and its body almost shattered.

The first thunder tribulation was so strong, it almost smashed the willow ghost, you can imagine how much the subsequent thunder tribulation will be, the false virtual realm is certainly against the sky, but this kind of thunder tribulation is not for anyone to survive.

"Haha!" The child-like man threw his head back and laughed, and the long whip in his hand swung out, and while the willow ghost was seriously injured, he struck him on the body, which was simply worse.

Seeing this, Chu Fan and the others had a premonition that it was not good, just a thunder tribulation, and the willow ghosts might not be able to deal with it, and at this moment, with a powerful enemy, it was really lifeless.

This time, the five small knives flew back in unison, quickly surrounding the willow ghost's body, forming an aura, which was stronger than Chu Yun's stone armor.

"Alas!"

A sigh came from nothingness, and an old man appeared, and beneath him was a small green space, a willow tree swaying in the wind, and the old man sat cross-legged on the green space, under the willow tree.

"Grandpa!" When the old man appeared, Chu Fan's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.

Seeing the old man appear, Chu Hao, Chu Lie, and Chu Turtle looked calm, and their original worries disappeared, because they knew that the danger could be passed today.

However, Xu Jin's eyes were bright, and he glanced at the three elders, then looked at Chu Fan and the others, and muttered lightly: "Legend, it turns out to be true, and the Chu family really has an ancient-level fossil." ”

Before, Xu Jin still had a little resentment and guilt in his heart about Gong Fu's father and son, but at this moment, there was nothing left, and he was very glad that Gong Fu's father and son really died well.

This is the case among the monks, everything is based on interests, and the family is the mainstay, it is obvious that the real strength of the Chu family is countless times stronger than that of the Gong family, not because of anything else, but because of the old man who appeared in the sky.

"You protect the old man's grandson, and the old man will help you survive the catastrophe," with his back to the willow ghost, the old man's voice full of vicissitudes came out, only to see the green space under him disappear, and the willow tree was also gone, turning into a yellow tower, "This thing is borrowed from you, but the soul can be kept alive, go to the catastrophe with peace of mind, and give it to the old man here." ”

The yellow tower is not big, only the size of a palm, the spire of the tower exudes a trace of green, and the body of the tower is like quicksand moving, which is difficult to fathom and hazy.

"Thank you, senior." With a bow of his fists, the willow ghost held the yellow tower on his head, turned around and looked at Chu Fan with a little meaning, and finally rose to the sky to meet the thunder tribulation that was about to fall.

"Chu Po! You're not dead! His pupils widened suddenly, and the child-like man quickly stepped back a few feet, looking at the old man in horror.

"Chu Po? Hehe, I haven't heard this name for a long time, and it's so long ago that the old man almost forgets it. His face did not move, but there was a chuckle in his mouth, and his white hair danced back, showing the vicissitudes of life.