Buzzing!

Wang Che looked at the ghost knife in his hand in shock, and then looked at Mu Yu who was unharmed, his face was incredible, he really couldn't understand why Mu Yu had become so powerful in this short period of time, and the spiritual power of his senior grandmaster could not be suppressed.

Hiss -

The ghost head knife in Wang Che's hand let out a painful groan, as if it had been attacked by the cold qi and became a little sluggish.

"How is it possible!" To this day, Wang Che still can't believe the facts in front of him, how could the kid who was almost killed by himself grow to such a point so quickly.

Slowing down the somewhat numb tiger's mouth, Wang Che once again raised his breath and shouted, and the ghost head knife in his hand once again exuded a cold killing intent and slashed towards Mu Yu.

"Hmph!" Mu Yu snorted coldly in his mouth, now he was also a little surprised, but more of a surprise, he didn't expect that the jade bone in the palm of his hand was so powerful.

Yes, when Mu Yu was in retreat, he finally fused that ice spirit into his right palm, although there were all kinds of pain in the process, but the increase in strength in exchange was also obvious, otherwise, with his realm of refining muscles, he would not dare to collide with the ghost knife at all.

As for the soul-devouring power attached to the ghost knife, it may be a little troublesome for others, but for him, because of the existence of the jade house, there is no need to worry at all.

Seeing Wang Che's appearance at this time, Mu Yu was not worried, he had a further understanding of strength, so he simply fought with Wang Che, and did not use occult arts, but relied on the power of cold ice. Entangled with it.

On the other hand, look at the other side. Wang Che became more and more frightened the more he fought. Secretly thinking about how the poisonous smoke he released still didn't work, how did he know that Mu Yu's body poison was already very rare, and there were very few poisons that could affect him.

Bang!

Wang Che was accidentally punched in the abdomen by Mu Yu, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the eyeballs in his eyes were about to pop out, Mu Yu's punch was a blow from the jade bone realm. That strength is not empty, if it weren't for Wang Che's spiritual power being more abundant than himself, just this one might have abolished his dantian.

"Ahem!" Wang Che went backwards, the stomach sea in his abdomen rolled, and he spit out a large pile of food residues, and in an instant, a unique smell of stomach acid wafted faintly.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Che finally understood. This prey that was crushed by itself in the past is now standing on top of its head. The strength is far from being comparable to himself, but he deeply understands that Mu Yu still has a strange method that he has not yet used.

Bone.

Wang Che's eyes began to roll slightly, and since he couldn't beat it, he could only run.

It's no wonder that some of his methods are extremely powerful by Mu Yu's immunity, and his trump card needs to cooperate with the prerequisites, but this Mu Yu is not poisoned, and he is not weak, even if his ghost knife is powerful, it is not his opponent!

At this time, Wang Che's heart had already begun to retreat, although face is important in the Demon Dao, it is far less precious than life.

Mu Yu on the other side saw that Wang Che didn't attack immediately, and knew that he wanted to slip away, and couldn't help but hook up a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

He also saw it today, this Wang Che is just a rather strange method, and the real frontal combat power is probably the level of Ao Yunze, and his skills are locked in the ghost knife, and the ghost knife does not have much effect on himself.

The cold ice body seems to have instinctive restraint against such an evil thing, and Wang Che's ability to exert eighty percent of his ability is probably overestimating him. What's more, even if he is at the peak of Wang Che, he Mu Yu is not afraid, he is no longer the Jue-level martial artist who was ravaged a few months ago.

"What's wrong, want to run?" Mu Yu sneered.

"Hmph!" Wang Che didn't deny it, but snorted coldly twice to hide the fear in his heart, yes, he was afraid, because he felt the cold killing intent from Mu Yu's body, and he didn't hide it at all.

He has also cultivated for so many years, so he naturally understands the power of it, although he doesn't know how this kid cultivated to such a point, but now, compared to his own life, it is not so important.

Nervous and uneasy feelings gradually climbed into Wang Che's heart, he was thinking about how to get out of Mu Yu's control at this time, but then he was also bitter in his heart, originally he still had some treasures, but in exchange for that scrap of paper, there was not much left.

"Alas...... Fight!" Thinking of this, Wang Che slammed his heart sideways, only to see that he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of red with a hint of golden luster, and sprayed towards the ghost knife.

Suddenly, the ghost knife let out a loud roar, yes, it was loud, I saw that the ghost head actually began to squirm slowly, and finally, from the position where he was originally in both ears, two dry bone palms stretched out, and Mu Yu's scalp was shaky at this scene, what is the situation?

At the same time, just as those pair of dry bone palms stretched out, a cold chill suddenly rose from Mu Yu's backbone, which shocked his spirit and shocked him.

At this moment, he finally put away his contempt, these old guys, there is really nothing to deal with, this trick alone is enough to make him skip the level of battle.

And when Wang Che completed this qiē, his spirit became extremely sluggish, and his eyes looked at the ghost knife with some reluctance, it seemed that this time also had great harm to the ghost knife itself.

"No matter. In the end, he still threw his heart ruthlessly, and suddenly the ghost knife turned into a whining wind and attacked Mu Yu, and at the same time, the ghost cried wolf howl.

"Hundred Ghosts Devouring Souls!"

A loud cry that seemed to come from hell came suddenly, and Mu Yu secretly screamed that it was not good, and at this moment he understood what this Wang Che wanted to do.

He actually wanted to detonate the ghost knife!!

Mu Yu didn't know how he got this ghost knife, but it was obviously not an ordinary weapon, let him detonate it, and its power would definitely make him unable to eat and walk around.

If he was covered in jade bones all over his body, he would naturally not care, but now just refining his muscles, and he can still practice to his chest, he can't resist the power of the explosion at all.

"This Wang Che is so resolute!" Mu Yu still underestimated his desire to survive. The moment he heard Wang Che's words, Mu Yu made the most correct judgment.

"Swallow the sky!"

The ghost knife flew at an extremely fast speed along Wang Che's strength, and the blade that was still in mid-air was suddenly covered with blood-colored silk lines, exuding a glowing light, and the ghost head was even more wailing as if it was suffering great pain, and suddenly clasped each other's hands and pinched a hand that looked extremely strange.

Boom!

At the moment when the hand was formed, a cold chill that seemed to be flowing from the Yellow Spring suddenly erupted, and Mu Yu shivered, this was definitely not a normal cold. At the same time, in front of Mu Yu's body, a huge black vortex quickly took shape, and it was good at the wind, and at the same time that the Yellow Spring Storm turned into a ghost knife came to Mu Yu's side, it opened its huge mouth, like a fierce beast, swallowing up the entire space, which naturally included the explosion of the storm.

Faintly, in front of the whirlpool, there seemed to be two white points of light that flashed away, unnoticed.

Boom! Click!

Boom -

"Let's go!" Mu Yu also knew that his Heaven Swallowing could not completely resolve the crisis, so he immediately used his body technique and left quickly, and after he went back for a distance, he directly drew an arc and chased in the direction of Wang Che's departure.

Bang!

The power of the explosion continued, and the space was covered with scars, and in the meantime, the terrible ghost screams and wails were endless, but fortunately it was inaccessible, otherwise I don't know how much onlookers it would have caused.

"Flying away!" Mu Yu quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a low snort, his figure disappeared in an instant, the swallowing sky was broken, and he himself was more or less affected, at this time, his face was already covered with frost, it should have been a matter of hand, but there was such a fork.

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his might. At this time, Mu Yu understood this truth.

Shout!

Mu Yu's body outlined a series of afterimages, cutting through the air, and finally came behind Wang Che, and at the same time, a low roar with a hint of resentment: "Hutian!"

Wang Che, who was running, felt the crisis behind him, and his heart was immediately shocked, why was the speed still so fast? He had already used burning spiritual power as the price of escaping, but he still hadn't escaped.

How did he know that Mu Yu was a mystical technique, but he was above martial arts, no wonder he was not obedient, ordinary people, where would there be so many occult arts, just like him, after so many years, there was still no one.

Feeling the pressure behind him, Wang Che stopped suddenly, and slapped towards the pot with a loud roar, he was also chased with anger and lost his mind, otherwise, how could he make such a stupid move. And then, it's time for him to pay the price.

Seeing this, Mu Yu couldn't help but feel stupid!

Snort!

Wang Che didn't expect that he actually passed through the pot with all his palm, but when he realized that it was not good, it was too late.

I only heard Mu Yu call softly: "Erdou, burn the sky." ”

Suddenly, infinite flames poured out from the depths of the entire pot sky, most of them crimson, with only the occasional hint of demonic gold.

"Ahh

He knew that the real ability of this pot of heaven was to refine, and he used it to smash people in the past, but it was a little vulgar, and this was also the result of his retreat.

I don't know how long it took, but finally there was no Wang Che's wail, and the strange thing was that the flame that refined Wang Che was completely isolated by the pot sky, and it was not leaked at all, Mu Yu was amazed by this.

"It's kind of an interest charge. Mu Yu muttered to himself: "Sun... Sky... Yang...... Now that it's time to settle the score. ”

With a wave of his hand, Mu Yu dispersed the pot sky, and a generation of masters, the ghost knife Wang Che, completely disappeared into the world.

Dissipated with the wind, and suddenly Mu Yu's eyes froze, because from that mid-air, something actually staggered down...... (To be continued......)