The belly of the murderous soul exploded, and the thunder and light burst in all directions. In the thunder light, Yang Yu broke through the thunder light, stepped out, and laughed at the same time.

"What? How is this possible?"

The ghost mother of Wushan screamed, her face full of disbelief.

Yang Yu actually resisted the refining of the murderous soul, and broke open the belly of the murderous soul, and appeared full of thunder light, this is simply a hell, even if her name is Wushan Ghost Mother, she can drive ten thousand ghosts, and she feels terrified all over her body.

"Wushan Ghost Mother, suffer death!"

Yang Yu sneered and laughed loudly, "Next, let's try my methods!"

"Whoa!"

However, as soon as Yang Yu appeared, the Wushan Ghost Mother reacted immediately, stretched out her hand and shook it, her sleeve made a noise, and then a dark chain shot out, heading straight for Yang Yu's heart.

Yang Yu could only raise his hand in a hurry to block the chain.

The chains are cold and cold, with black flames, evil and murderous, can incinerate a qiē, and the power of evil spreads.

"Phew!"

The head of the chain was sharp, piercing through the void, and after hitting Yang Yu's palm, it did not pause, and actually penetrated Yang Yu's palm, and the tip of the chain was exposed on the back of the hand.

The palm of his hand was pierced, and there was a pain in his heart, and soon blood flowed out, black blood, which had been corroded by black chains.

One by one, the power was extracted, and Yang Yu only felt that the vitality in his body was passing, which was too bad.

"I was actually impaled in the palm of my hand!"

Yang Yu was shocked in his heart, this chain power was too powerful, even his palm penetrated, how sharp should this be?

For many years, he hadn't been injured in such a wolf, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

At the same time, he deeply realized that the methods of the true god peak martial artist were really not comparable to him, even if he could temporarily borrow some of the power of Lei Ling.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat Wushan Ghost Mother unless he uses all his hole cards.

But he's wondering if there will be anyone who hasn't come out.

If it were against him, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

"Give me death!"

Wushan Ghost Mother immediately shook the chains, wanting to use the chains to pierce Yang Yu's chest and shatter his heart, she was a little afraid, afraid that Yang Yu would have any other means.

She didn't want to drag it out.

"This chain is nice!"

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and the divine power in his body was condensed into silk.

One by one, the condensed chain was firmly wound in the palm of her hand, and the old mother of Wushan could not take back the black chain.

"Back!"

Wushan Ghost Mother's chain slammed again and pulled the chain out.

Yang Yu's palm.

In an instant, black blood splattered, and a hole with black poisonous blood appeared, and the flesh and blood there had been corroded and festered, and the chain was similar to that of the witch god, which could corrode flesh and blood, and could extract life.

The voodoo was like silk, spreading out in Yang Yu's body in an instant, the speed was staggering, and it was highly poisonous and had a strong corrosive effect.

He used the Purple Gold Divine Thunder.

Instantly forces all voodoo to the wound in the palm of the hand.

However, within a moment of the chain being withdrawn, the wound on Yang Yu's palm began to squirm.

The black pus evaporated.

In just a few breaths, the hole had begun to heal, and finally the scab had fallen off, almost indistinguishable from before the injury.

However, Yang Yu felt that it was still very painful, flesh and blood.

Although it heals, there is a dull pain.

This takes time to slowly heal itself.

The palm of the hand is injured and the affected area lacks vitality.

"Why haven't your palms begun to decay?"

Wushan Ghost Mother looked surprised.

The flesh and blood that was pierced by him in the past will be corroded by the poison contained in the chains, and the toxin spreads quickly, and those with a slightly lower realm will instantly become pus and blood evaporate.

Her man is a witch god, a sustenance who can be called the ancestor of the witch path of the Lonely Mountains, and his voodoo enemies are terrified of him.

They have spent countless years together, and the ghost mother of Wushan naturally has also dabbled in the way of voodoo, and on the chain, it contains poison, and even the soul platform of the true god can be corroded together.

Feeling the dull pain in the palm of his hand, Yang Yu couldn't help but be a little stunned.

His divine body is so strong that killing a strong person of the same rank is like drinking water.

But today I was impaled with a chain in the palm of my hand, which is incredible.

"What a perverted ability to recover. ”

"The strength of this person's divine body far surpasses that of the powerhouses of the same rank. ”

Some people commented that there were even powerful true gods among them, all of whom had cultivated for many years, had seen a lot of knowledge, and had rich experience.

Like this kind of person, the divine body has a perverted ability to restore fù, even comparable to the undead race in ancient times, the ability to restore fù is so strong that it is almost completely healed in the middle of breathing.

None of them dared to imagine.

"You've me off. ”

Yang Yu snorted coldly.

"Hmph, what's the point of angering you? I'm going to kill you today!"

Wushan ghost mother gritted her teeth with resentment, wanting to break Yang Yu's corpse into thousands of pieces, and never be reborn, just like those ghosts she refined.

She has killed countless people in her life, and she doesn't know how many creatures she has mutilated, refining them into ghosts with only killing instincts, which are tens of millions, and her power cannot be underestimated.

"Haha, then you can try, your son was killed by me, and you will be next. ”

Yang Yu smiled coldly and said, "What you have done has exceeded my bottom line, and I have decided not to keep it anymore." ”

"Lei Ling, lend me strength, as long as it's within my tolerance!"

Yang Yu said secretly.

He wants to borrow strength, and he will no longer tolerate it.

Blindly forbearance, so that the opponent is more and more arrogant, if you can't win, the end is ugly.

"Crackling!"

Thunder Ling did not reserve, the power of thunder and lightning surged, surging within Yang Yu's limbs and hundreds of bones, the violent power, wanting to tear the muscles and veins, and explode the divine body, it was simply incomparable.

At this moment, Yang Yu was unprecedentedly powerful, and he could even compete with the True God Peak Martial Artist.

"Thor's Whip!"

Yang Yu drank violently, the thunder and lightning rushed to the sky, breaking through the aura blockade of the ghost, the thunderclouds condensed again, and the heavens and the earth suddenly flashed and thundered, and the thick lightning, the thickness of the arm, tore the sky apart from the black cracks.

"Die!"

Yang Yu waved his hand, and the thunder whips roared, and finally slashed towards the ghost.

"You should die too!"

Wushan Ghost Mother's face was terrifying and hideous, like a terrible ghost, and at the same time, under her command, the huge fierce spirit roared, and a punch blasted out, facing those thunder god whips.

"Peng!"

The thunder and lightning were furious, the fists of the huge fierce spirits were shattered, and countless pocket-sized ghosts were wiped out, never entering reincarnation.

"What?"

Wushan's ghost mother's face was full of disbelief, the murderous soul was actually annihilated by the explosive fist, and countless murderous souls were annihilated, which greatly surprised her.

"You can't be so strong, where the hell do you get the strength?"

Wushan Ghost Mother roared fiercely, her face was terrifying and hideous, "I want to kill you, avenge my son, and also to get the secret treasure on your body, you give me death!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Yang Yu ignored it, drank violently one after another, and three killing words in a row, the bloody power condensed into a line, and went straight to the mind of the murderous soul, where there was also a gathering of fierce souls.

"Who am I?"

Suddenly, the huge murderous spirit looked confused, spit out such a sentence, and his face immediately showed a thoughtful look, and his brows furrowed.

At this time, the fists of the fierce spirits, supplemented by countless ghosts, condensed again.

However, the aura was lowered a little.

Although there are very few, powerful warriors can still sense it slightly.

"How can that giant ghost speak, and can still think?"

A true god warrior who knew the essence of the ghost was puzzled, he was not a native warrior of the Silent Mountains, he came from other islands, and he could be regarded as a peerless powerhouse who had been famous for hundreds of years.

"Is this going against the sky?"

Others looked confused, not knowing what was going to happen next.

"You are a free man, you can't be accused by anyone, you need your own freedom!"

Yang Yu replied, his voice like a bell, echoing in the sea of ghost consciousness.

"I'm a free man, I can't be controlled!"

The huge murderous soul that was eroded by the power of blood chanted this sentence repeatedly, faintly resisting.

"How is this possible?"

Wushan Ghost Mother screamed completely, the ghost was actually trying to break away from her control, and now it was already vaguely resisting her order, and it was unwilling to do it at all, and it seemed that it had already gained self-consciousness.

"Wushan Ghost Mother, the murderous soul doesn't listen to you anymore, right?"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and then rushed in the direction of Wushan Ghost Mother, he wanted to fight quickly and no longer delay.

The ghost is temporarily eroded by the power of blood, and will be confused for a short time, temporarily out of the control of the ghost mother, this is the best time for him, if he can kill the ghost mother of Wushan during this time, it will be perfect.

"Punch me!"

On the way, Yang Yu drank violently, waved his fist, and a thunder and lightning giant fist in the sky condensed, and immediately bombarded it in the direction of Wushan Ghost Mother.

"Boy, I'll fight with you!"

Wushan Ghost Mother screamed, the chains in her hands trembled, and shot towards Yang Yu.

(To be continued)