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Chapter 139 Mysterious Secret Art

"I didn't run away."

A calm and cold sound rang from behind.

The white big hands on its shoulders faintly contain a powerful and terrifying and difficult to measure, making its ghost body feel like it was burned by the fierce sun.

Cheng Yuan looked at the short ghost under the palm in front of him and asked softly: "You are looking for me?"

It was confused.

After blinking blankly, he subconsciously wanted to swallow his saliva, and realized that he was no longer a living person hundreds of years ago.

But the fear at this moment made the chill rise behind it.

"I"

Its voice trembled a little: "I'm not, I don't."

Bang!

With a huge thunderous shock, the ground trembled violently.

It only felt a sudden shock in its whole body, and its spiritual intelligence was completely confused.

After a while, I woke up again and found that I was already lying in a deep pit on the ground.

The size and shape of the deep pit are almost the same as its ghost body.

The Yin and Netherworld power in the ghost body is somewhat shocking, chaotic, and has some headaches.

It raised its head in a daze and found that there was the handsome young man standing in front of it, with one hand and one of his legs lingering with his yin energy.

I was beaten up just now?

It only reacted.

Cheng Yuan looked down at the ghost coldly, with a ferocious and black face, about five feet high and still a human shape.

"You want to tear me apart?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The ghost was about to shake his head quickly, the next moment

Bang!

It had changed into a pit and was lying in a daze, and the surrounding gravel and soil were shaking the ground.

"If you kill our human race, you must have the awareness of being killed!"

Cheng Yuan no longer spoke, clenched his fists, and his fists were like thunder and rain slamming against the ghost's body.

He did not use his magical powers or his majestic true source. He relied on his terrifying physical strength, and each punch was like a meteor of heavenly fire, and even tore the air out of a hot trace of vacuum.

Bang, bang, bang

The ground was trembling like a muffled thunder, and the ground beneath the ghost was sank one after another.

Even if you do not use magical powers and true sources, Cheng Yuan can cultivate into the Star Gang Spirit Body and the first level of the Secret Book of the Heavenly Department. The body already has certain immortal and god characteristics, and the physical body can restrain the power of the Yin and Ming.

Every punch hit the ghost in the lower Mingzun realm caused the ghost body to shake violently, and even destroyed a large number of Yin Ming origins.

Jie!

roar!

The ghost roared and screamed wildly. It wanted to struggle to escape, but there was a faint golden film of light covering it.

The ghosts and ghost bodies in the Netherworld Realm can even change in a variety of ways, but once they change their shape and come into contact with the golden light film, they will immediately be like water and fire encounters, and a large amount of Yin and Netherworld power will be annihilated.

Cheng Yuan has long been superb in controlling Zhenyuan, so it is naturally no problem to do this.

He wants to hammer the ghost to death.

The fist is as fierce as thunder and fire, and as fast as lightning.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of fists hit the ground, and even cracks appeared in the surrounding walls.

Plop, plop

On the nearby streets, corpses of townspeople fell down one after another. The ghost was beaten to death, so naturally he could not distract from manipulating these corpses.

finally

Squeak, boom~

The already towering house suddenly collapsed and a large number of bricks and tiles were smashed down.

"hiss!"

The ghost finally found a chance, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and a faint black shadow suddenly popped out of the ghost's body, escaping through the air.

"I want to eat his flesh and blood alive!" While escaping, it was cursing with extreme resentment and madness in its heart.

This secret method of escape must be abandoned and consumed most of the Yin Ming origin. Even if it escapes, its strength will not be one in ten, and it will fall from the Netherworld Realm back to the Netherworld Realm.

However, this will save your life in the end

The human race in front of us is far more terrifying than it imagines, and its methods are even more cruel and ruthless, even not inferior to their ghosts.

When he thought of the scene just now, his heart felt a sense of terror and fear.

"No wonder, there are few strong guys in the gorge who are willing to come out. We just captured a small town, and the people from Tianyusi came so quickly!" The ghost was extremely regretful.

Although the mind is complicated, it has escaped more than ten feet away in just a moment, and the joy of escaping from death appears in its heart.

It was at this moment.

call.

A big white hand with clear joints stretched out like lightning from the side, grabbing it, which had turned into a faint dark shadow.

After a moment.

A burst of fear arose from its heart.

"Ghost Army! Hei Chi! Save me!" A shrill scream rang out.

Suddenly, powerful Yin Ming power fluctuations broke out in the vicinity, and dozens of powerful ghosts faintly surrounded Cheng Yuan.

"Human race! Let go! We can let you go." A low and hoarse voice sounded, with a hint of sternity.

Dozens of feet away, a tall ghost wearing a quaint robe and a jade crown stared at Cheng Yuan.

"Let me go?" Cheng Yuan glanced at it, grabbed the black shadow with one hand, and whispered: "Do you think you can escape?"

"I think your flesh and blood should be delicious!" On the other side, an extremely strong and burly ghost roared, his eyes were green and bloodthirsty, staring at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan glanced around him.

Apart from the ball that he was holding in his hand, there were seventeen ghosts left.

The tall ghost wearing a jade crown and the extremely strong burly ghosts were the most powerful ones, and they all reached the upper level of the Netherworld in terms of breath.

As for the remaining ones, there are eleven lower-level ghosts in the Netherworld Realm and four middle-level ghosts in the Netherworld Realm.

Enough to move your own hands and feet.

Cheng Yuan pinched it suddenly!

Sneak ~

A golden light flashed in his hand, and the ghost that had turned into a black shadow was too late to scream, and it turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Human race," the tall ghost wearing a jade crown turned colder: "I'm looking forward to using your soul to refine ghost soldiers."

Its strength is the highest among these ghosts and the leader of these ghosts.

A ghost died, and when it returned to Youluoxia, it would also be punished by the Ghost King.

Of course, if it is exchanged for the soul of a powerful man in the human race's superior heavenly war realm, it will be rewarded instead.

"You don't have to look forward to it." Cheng Yuan ignored it and looked around the many ghosts: "Beiqing Town, more than 11,000 human races, I can't revive them. But if you are used as a tribute, it can be considered as a way to unleash my wishes."

"Hahahahaha" the tall ghost laughed in a low voice: "My ghost army has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and now it is underestimated by the human race?"

Cheng Yuan frowned slightly.

Have you practiced for nearly a thousand years?

"Moluo, Alata" the tall ghost sang in a low voice, but his hands formed seals like lightning.

Cheng Yuan stared at the movements in his hand. The flow trajectory of the Yin and Netherworld power was faintly similar to the magical power of Tianyusi.

After a brief seal roar, the tall ghost suddenly shouted: "Xuanqingyu, the ghost soldiers are like the law and orders!"

A black light swept by, and the powerful Yin and Ming power burst out.

On the field, more than a hundred soldiers wearing armor and holding spears appeared, all of whom were dark and deep, but their bodies were a little illusory.

"Xuanqingyu, the ghost soldiers are as lawful and ordered?"

Cheng Yuan was muttering these words, his eyes flashing.

This is not like the magical secret technique of ghosts, but it has the meaning of Taoist magic tricks in previous lives.

:.:
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