"Damn it!"

Huang Jinfu roared and punched, and the Dongyang Shen fist turned into a blazing little sun and shot towards the surging river.

"Hey!" Chu Hongming tried his best to blow the punch and disperse the force of the fist.

"Bang--!"

With the muffled sound, violent force overflowed, blowing away the surrounding river water.

Chu Zhiyuan had appeared two meters away at this time, shot out of the water, drew an arc in the air, and shot towards the distance.

He was like a squeezing an invisible rope, pulling him to the shore.

The speed is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has disappeared into the darkness on the shore and disappeared.

But he appeared beside Mr. Zhu and the other two, watching them stop.

The strange substances in Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu's bodies undergo strange changes.

Originally, they were just excited and focused, but suddenly changed, making them trance.

This change happens silently, but it is surprisingly fast and unexpectedly caught off guard.

Only then did Chu Zhiyuan truly realize the power of this drunken flute.

This drunken flute has fatal flaws, but it is too slow to take effect, but it also has the most terrifying thing, invisible, silent and silent, and is considered to be invisible.

The strange substances endocrine in their bodies are not true essence or toxins.

Therefore, the body cannot react and cannot sense danger.

Chu Zhiyuan stood beside the three of them, looking at them as if they were exhausted, showing a look of concern, and then looked around with vigilance.

But I was thinking about how to resist the power of this drunken flute.

I can see the power of this drunken flute, so I can dodge once it appears.

But what if you are fighting with someone and have no time to be distracted?

Can we eliminate the power of the Drunken Divine Flute with our true essence and extraordinary skills?

He simulated it in his mind and finally decided that he could not.

The power and true essence of this drunken divine flute are two properties, just like water and air.

They cannot resolve each other and will not collide with each other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were endless muffled sounds.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the four people fighting in surprise, and watched Chu Honglin and Chu Hongming hit Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu one after another.

The strange substances in their bodies have not been transformed and are still the same.

Chu Zhiyuan immediately thought, was it because of the martial arts?

Or is it because they took some antidote in advance?

But they did not take the antidote in advance, so there was only one explanation, because of the mind method.

The power of this drunken flute seems to be inseparable from each other, and the enemy and we all attack together.

But it turns out that they are still divided.

The power of the Drunken God Flute is first raised and then suppressed, and it is first assisted in attacking, and it will only be transformed into an obstacle later.

Chu Zhiyuan exclaimed secretly.

It is worthy of being the name of a spiritual weapon, but it is indeed unpredictable and makes people unable to defend themselves.

He turned his head and looked at the jade flute.

The moon is as bright as frost.

The jade flute is emitting faintly.

The moonlight is being absorbed by it in strands. Outsiders cannot see this change, but they cannot escape the super-sensory hole.

But he didn't feel the spirituality of this jade flute.

The so-called spiritual weapon is not the same as what he thinks of spiritual weapon.

The spiritual weapon he thought had spirituality and initial spiritual intelligence, just like his own glass sword soul.

Now, this jade flute does not have this spirituality, but its power is amazing, its power is exerted in a strange way, and it can also distinguish between enemies and us.

Is this a spiritual weapon?

"Bang! Bang!"

Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu fell to the shore like two beaches of mud, falling in front of the four people.

Chu Hongming and Chu Honglin floated to the ground, breathing rapidly, their faces were pale, but their eyes were burning and they were so excited.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Uncle Fifteen."

Chu Honglin smiled and said, "Thanks to the Drunken God Flute, it's great!"

The Drunken God Flute makes you perform extremely well, and you have never had any smoothness and pleasure.

This defeated these two masters of the Demon Sect.

He looked at Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu who had fallen into a coma: "These two guys are very difficult to deal with."

"No matter how difficult it is, it will fall into our hands." Chu Zhiyuan said: "It's time to have a good trial."

Chu Hongming said in a deep voice: "I will take it back and have a good trial. Where did I get the courage!"

Chu Zhiyuan pointed to the pleasure boat opposite: "Uncle Fifth."

The pleasure boat was parked alone on the river, with lanterns swaying.

It seemed like there was no one on the ship.

Chu Zhiyuan knew that there were a group of masters on it staring at this side, ready to escape at any time.

Just act cautiously and don't rush to move.

Chu Zhiyuan and the others ignored them and did not ignore them and ran away again.

"Catching these two is enough." Chu Honglin shook his head: "Let them go."

Chu Zhiyuan was surprised.

Chu Honglin said: "No need to create trouble."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Leave it to me. These masters of the Demon Sect are all powerful figures and should not be let go."

Not everyone is qualified to serve Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu.

He must be a genius or an important figure in the Demon Sect.

These guys escaped were also a great hidden danger to the court.

He doesn't care whether the hidden dangers of the court are hidden dangers, but he doesn't want to let these bold guys go.

Those who dare to assassinate themselves must be cleaned up to avoid leaving any disaster.

Who knows if any of these guys will have great luck, and even stepped into the Spirit Lord after the adventure.

Therefore, you must remove the roots by cutting the grass.

"Okay." Chu Honglin nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Fifth, you and Uncle Fifteenth are resting, and I'll go and come."

Chu Honglin nodded helplessly.

At this moment, the energy of the drunken flute had passed, and he felt weak.

Chu Zhiyuan turned into a shadow and shot into the distance.

The moon silkworm frost coat supported him to draw a straight line in the air and shot straight towards the painting boat.

Before it landed on the pleasure boat, the strength of the Great Light Fist had already arrived first.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There were muffled sounds endlessly.

A series of white lights shattered the windows of the pleasure boat, forcing the masters of the Demon Sect in the pleasure boat out.

They punched or slaughtered each other, but under the spirit-transforming level, they could hardly resist and quickly collapsed.

Some turned over and jumped into the river, while others used their light skills to escape from a distance.

Some of them also had escaped treasures, and they were so fast that they shot themselves into the distance.

Chu Zhiyuan pursed his lips tightly, tilted his lips, and his eyes were indifferent.

His body flashed like a ghost, and no one who escaped from the pleasure boat was spared. He caught up with him and hit him hard.

The power of the Great Light Fist is completely penetrated into the body, and its destructive power is astonishingly strong.
To be continued...