Here, Yu Chen has a bottom in his heart.

But the brows of the deputy director of Wangqi suddenly wrinkled!

Fang Cai's palm thunder, although it is not a terrible trick like a hole card, but it is also a spell that only belongs to the Kaihai Alchemist!

Unless they are also Kaihai Qi Cultivators, no matter how rebellious the Innate Grandmaster is, he should not be able to escape the surging thunder light!

But ah, this head-picking ghost suddenly burst out with that terrible reaction and extreme speed, and forcibly avoided most of the thunder bombardment!

Moreover, he had just seen with his own eyes that the thunder did indeed affect the arm of the head-harvester.

It stands to reason that this mortal should have been useless when he suffered such an extraordinary blow.

But looking at the appearance of the head-picking ghost, it seems that there is no problem except for the pain points?

The deputy head of the department took a deep breath and lowered his eyes.

- No wonder, no wonder the apprentices of the head of the division all died in his hands, and he really has the ability!

But that's about it.

"Stubborn resistance."

He shook his head slowly, and his hands pinched again!

At that moment, an even more huge and ferocious Qi of heaven and earth rushed in, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, surging into the hands of the deputy director!

Cracking sound!

Whew!

The raging thunder and surging wind swept through the entire brightly lit lobby!

The robes on the body of the deputy head of Wangqi are flying, the black hair is fluttering, and on the eyes and skin, the thunder is flashing, and the wind is surrounding, which is like a god!

"Gale and thunder, to cast classics, scorching heaven, listen to my orders!"

The old man's voice echoed in the hall, and the deputy head of the department floated like this!

Then, point to Yu Chen!

Cracking sound!

At that moment, the deputy head of Wangqi seemed to have turned into a god who commanded the wind and thunder, and at the place of his fingers, a terrifying thunder light raged away!

Mixed with a terrible wind, it turned into a sharp blade and swept away!

At this moment, the terrible pressure like the mountains and seas pouring is rushing!

Yu Chen didn't dare to be a little sloppy, and the soles of his feet were about to step out of the sparks, turning into a black afterimage, tossing and turning in this wind and thunder!

Thunderbolts slashed in pools of blood, slashing at the broken corpses, and wind knives tore through the air, beams and pillars, and tore the headless corpses!

For a while, in this purgatory-like lobby, wind and thunder were raging!

Wangqi's gaze gradually became gloomy.

He never imagined that the speed of this decapitation demon would be so terrifying!

Of the deadly Wind and Thunder Techniques, only one or two of the ten realms could pass by the head-picking ghost, and the rest were all in vain!

And that Thunder Wind Knife, even if it hits the head-picking demon, it doesn't seem to be able to hurt him at all!

In the wind and thunder, Yu Chen's speed of stepping on Yu is getting more and more blocky, and under the limit, he actually understands the pace of this step!

Get in shape faster!

And the thunder light and wind knives that fell on him in the chaos, after being weakened by Sen Luo's ghost face and offset by the natal qi in his body, they could no longer cause him any great damage!

Somehow painful at most!

And gradually, Yu Chen, who was only moving in the wind and thunder, also adapted to this rhythm.

Under the gaze of the deputy director, in a corner, suddenly stopped, raised his head!

The grimace that seemed to be crying and laughing just fell in the eyes of this deputy director.

A chuckle in my heart!

As if some kind of induction, a ridiculous guess suddenly rose in the heart of the deputy director.

- This head-picking ghost is going to fight back!

Together, this thought made him feel extremely fantastical!

Under this most powerful spell "Wind and Thunder Killing", this head-picking ghost is tired of running for his life, where is the slightest power to fight back?

Or, even if he stands alone and lets him fight, what harm can a head-picker who has never opened the sea do to himself?

But the so-called induction is so unreasonable!

I just saw that the head-picking ghost suddenly changed direction, and from the beginning of the circle, he went straight to the deputy head to kill!

Suddenly, the deputy head of the department only felt an indescribable humiliation!

- An innate grandmaster, under his attack, there is still the strength to fight back?

Who to look down on?

Under the extreme anger, the natal Qi in the body of the deputy head of Wangqi was running at full strength!

Trigger the Qi of Heaven and Earth, turn into a denser thunder and wind knife, and kill again!

Yu Chen's eyes had been opened, and with Yu Bu's terrifying speed, he dodged the wind and thunder while lifting the Yin Bone Sword!

As a result, I saw that the corpses on the ground were slashed by the wind knife, and countless waves splashed in the sea of blood.

Under the torrential rain of flesh and blood, a ghostly dark figure holding a hideous bone sword flashed in front of the deputy director, and a sword stabbed out!

At that moment, a terrifying chill tore through the air and went straight to the chest of the deputy director!

- Danger!

Although he couldn't understand why an innate grandmaster could make himself feel dangerous, the deputy head of Wangqi still chose to follow his own instincts!

Endless wind and thunder, gathered in both hands, one block ahead!

The monstrous bone sword pierced in the shining wind and thunder!

The natal qi in Yu Chen's body surged along the tendons, converging on the sword of white bones!

Pale sword light, erupt!

Thundered!!!

Terrible explosions rang out between the two sides!

The two figures retreated sharply!

Yu Chen kicked his legs and fell back on the tiger-headed stone chair, his arms drooping, and under his grimace, white mist gushed out.

The deputy head of Wangqi retreated to the door, his body was surging with wind and thunder, and his face was boundless gloomy!

Comparable!

It's comparable!

He couldn't believe that a mere innate grandmaster was on par with himself in the Open Sea Realm!

It's ...... Ridiculous!

He stared at the head-picker opposite, endless anger and humiliation burning his heart!

The sound seemed to come out of the teeth!

"You...... Who the hell?! Can you be equal to the old man? Weishui, there shouldn't be such a person! ”

As an open-sea alchemist, this deputy head has obviously seen the world.

He knew that in the state capital...... No, there is no such monster in the state capital.

It had to be in the capital, and those terrible demons began to polish the foundation since childhood.

The best accumulation of resources, the best classical practice, the best teaching of powerful teachers, coupled with the experience of countless people to avoid the wrong way, achieve innate, and lay the foundation for opening the sea!

Such a Tianjiao, at some times, it is indeed possible to be able to fight with an ordinary Kaihai Refining Qi Scholar in the Innate Realm without being defeated.

But, how can this kind of person appear in such a corner as Weishui?!

Crazy, right?

That kind of Tianjiao, just one sentence, I am afraid that the entire Weishui Wangqi Division will suffer a catastrophe!

Headpicker, how can it be that kind of guy?

Just when the deputy head of the department felt incredulous, the hoarse voice of the head-picking ghost interrupted his horror.

"Evenly divided?"

The grimace that seemed to be crying and laughing looked up, looked down on him condescendingly, and shook his head indifferently.

"No, not equally."

"Fight again, and I'll cut off your head."

(End of chapter)