"Roar!"

In the black air that filled the sky, there seemed to be countless screams like crushed stones, and just listening to them made people feel creepy. It is like countless pairs of claws, tearing at the sea of spiritual consciousness.

The ghost howl of the Witch Ghost Three Strikes is an attack that acts on the spiritual level, ignoring all physical defenses. There is no way to hide, and it is impossible to prevent it.

This kind of spiritual attack is extremely rare on the earth, even if it is the first time that the Xuanwu people have encountered it, otherwise it would not have been under Cui Ze's ghost roar, Xuanwu was almost wiped out, and he didn't even survive a single blow.

Hearing this ghost howling again, Chu Xi's face was suddenly full of horror, and his palms almost subconsciously covered his ears. Ghost Howl is an area-of-effect attack secret technique that attacks all creatures within the range and is impacted.

Of course, due to Cui Ze's deliberate guidance, most of the power of this spiritual attack still fell on Chu Yun.

But now Chu Xi no longer has the energy to pay attention to Chu Yun. With tearful eyes, she looked at the instructor whose face was covered with blood, at the unconscious grandfather, and at the dying Xuanwu people.

After this blow, I'm afraid that they will survive, and it is estimated that there will be few people.

The previous three strikes of the witch and ghost left them seriously injured, and now their physical state is obviously no longer capable of withstanding this blow.

After performing the ghost roar, Cui Ze looked at Chu Yun with a cold face, but his distorted face was full of sneers: "Boy, what do you think of my ghost roar?"

"Haha, I guess your brain is going to explode now, right?"

The three strikes of witches and ghosts are one of the strongest secret techniques of their ghost and witch sects, and they are definitely ranked in the top three in the witch and ghost sects, and after so many years of perfection by several generations of sect masters, they have now reached a terrifying point.

His ghostly howling voice kills people invisibly, directly attacking the soul Zhihai. Even if the supernatural powerhouse is here, Cui Ze is confident that he can fight him.

"Speak, bastard. Wasn't it crazy just now?"

"I admit it, you can resist my attacks, your ** is indeed very strong. However, no matter how strong you are, what can you do? My ghost screams ignore all physical defenses and explode directly in your mind. ”

"Your ** strength, in front of me, is useless at all. Cui Ze was full of pride and laughed wantonly.

A young man, even if his strength is strong, but after all, his foundation is too thin, and his cultivation years are still short, and it is estimated that his spiritual strength is even worse than Zhang Baichuan and them.

However, just as Cui Ze was laughing, Chu Yun's faint voice sounded slowly in the dark night: "Oh, is it really useless?"

A chuckle made Cui Ze's pupils shrink.

How... How could it be? Chu Yun was able to stay awake under his ghostly roar. At this time, shouldn't his sea of knowledge be like it exploded? At this time, shouldn't Chu Yun bleed from his seven orifices?

But paralyzed, why did he speak in such a calm and indifferent tone, as if he had nothing to do.

Cui Ze's face was full of disbelief, but at this time, Chu Yun's figure had already appeared in front of Cui Ze.

Boom!

Another ruthless punch, Chu Yun's muscles and bones were as hard as iron, and between the whistling, the strong wind brought up swept a white mark on the asphalt road.

Cui Ze was not given the slightest time to react, but Chu Yun smashed a punch on Cui Ze's face again. Blood is soaring, flesh and blood are flying, Cui Ze's left side of his face, unexpectedly

"Bastard!"

"Ahhh

Cui Ze howled violently, and his vicious voice continued to explode in the sky. The black qi surged wildly, and the ghosts in the middle of it also howled in pain, and their faces were distorted to this day. That voice, just listening to it, makes people's hearts chill.

"How is that possible?"

"How could my ghost howl fail?"

"Bastard, tell me, what exactly did you do?"

was slapped in the face by Chu Yun twice in succession, and Cui Ze's resentful gaze was eager to break Chu Yun's body into pieces. But he still couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked Chu Yun with a roar.

Chu Yun smiled disdainfully: "How can the carving insect skill shake my majesty?"

In the final analysis, the ghost roar is a spiritual attack, a spiritual attack, and naturally relies on spiritual power to pit. Chu Yun cultivated immortals for thousands of years in his previous life, and now he is a human in two lives, don't say that this earth, I am afraid that even in the immortal realm, there will not be too many people who can surpass Chu Yun in terms of spiritual power.

is just a ghost and witch sect master, how can he have the ability to hurt Chu Yun.

Chu Xi behind him was also stunned, but his tearful face was sluggish at the moment. Yes, she didn't die, and the ghost roar just now didn't attack them at all. Chu Xi only felt that in his mind, it was as if an invisible barrier had been propped up. It was the barrier that kept out all the whistling for them.

"Chu Yun, did you do it?" Chu Xi muttered to himself, froze in place.

"Is there anything else? Ahead, Chu Yun's indifferent eyes glanced at Cui Ze, and that kind of gaze that seemed to look at an ant made Cui Ze feel a huge humiliation.

"Don't be too happy, boy. ”

"Ghost Howl is just my first blow, and next, I'll show you my remaining two blows. ”

Cui Ze shouted angrily, but the sound of the cold was exploded in the night sky again:

The second strike of the three witch and ghost strikes: Ghost Shock!

The shouts were like thunder, and countless evil ghosts screamed and rushed to the earth, one after the other, not afraid of death. Bang, the earth trembled violently within 100 meters, and the hard asphalt ground was undulating like a wave, the ground exploded, and the rubble flew.

The power of the trembling force suddenly surged, radiating out in all directions along the earth.

It was this kind of vibration power that was directly transmitted to the bodies of Chu Xi, Zhang Baichuan and others in the previous battle, shaking the lungs and spleen.

If it is said that after the ghost roar penetrates the body, it attacks the essence body level, then this ghost shock damages the internal organs.

It is worthy of being a witch and ghost gate, and the secret art created by it is simply to destroy the human form and the gods.

In the face of Cui Ze's overwhelming offensive, Chu Yun was at ease, like a flat boat in the middle of the Han Sea, let him change in a thousand ways, ten thousand attacks, I was calm and immovable.

"Is this the strength of your Ghost Witch Sect?"

"What a disappointment!"

Chu Yun chuckled and shook his head.

"Arrogant, see if you can still laugh out in a while?" Chu Yun's arrogance completely angered Cui Ze, this time, Cui Ze didn't have the slightest hand, the black gas swept the heavens and the earth, Cui Ze attacked with all his strength, the third type of the three witch and ghost strikes, and the ghost palm also broke out immediately.

The wind is howling and the trees are shaking.

This world here is flying sand and rocks, and the earth is crumbling inch by inch.

Looking at this overwhelming attack, Chu Xiqiao's face turned pale and his eyes were full of weakness. A pair of beautiful eyes looked nervously at the delicate back standing under the attack, and the slender jade hands were clenched unconsciously.

Chu Yun and Instructor Zhang didn't survive the offensive, can you survive it?

Chu Xi's eyes burned and he stared blankly ahead.

There, a handsome young man stood with his hands in his hands.

Ghost shock, ghost palm, erupted almost at the same time.

Under Chu Yun's feet, the earth trembled. Above his head, the black palms cover the sky and the moon.

In the face of a strong offensive, I saw Chu Yun standing proudly. Then he stepped out and volleyed into the air. One more step, and it's already cloudy.

The white jade hand suddenly poked out, as if it was a palm covering the sky, and the waves of qi brought up were like a tide, and the clouds of impact rolled.

Chu Yun turned his hands over and covered the ground. The palm that was as white as jade instantly greeted the huge palm that fell from the sky.

The thirteenth form of heaven, the second style:

Sorry for the earthquake!

The aura is surging, and the palm wind is whistling.

Chu Yun's thin body burst out with cosmic power at this moment.

Boom!

A black ghost palm and a blue light palm collided violently in this night sky.

The deafening sound continued to explode. The ghost roared wildly, and the scattered energy blew up the boulders on the side of the road, lifted the big trees in the forest, and even Chu Xi's clothes were torn off by the strong wind, but the softness on his chest was looming.

Chu Xi's haggard and pretty face blushed in an instant. Quickly protected the key place with the palm of his hand.

In mid-air, the black qi continued to gather and dissipate, and the originally rich energy also became thin in the short stalemate.

After a long time, the wind and waves were calm, and everything fell silent.

At the same time, a figure was like a leaf in a strong wind, knocking down countless giant trees along the way, and finally smashed into the ground.

Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and a piece was vomited.