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Chapter 925 Xiaoshan Fist Santu River(2/2)

The qi and blood of warriors are extremely powerful. In ancient times, the qi and blood of those generals who commanded thousands of troops or martial arts masters were boiling, and in the eyes of ghosts, they were like the sun.

Not to mention getting close, you can't even look directly.

Zhou Wen raised his foot and kicked another witch ghost spirit with one kick.

However, at this time, the Yin Ghost Venerable's Xiaoshan Fist also came to him.

Zhou Wen raised his fist and punched him out.

"Bang!"

The dragon bird roared angrily and collided with the Xiaoshan Fist.

The black air wave shattered.

However, Zhou Wen suddenly felt his arms stiffen in an instant, and his body gradually became stiff.

Although it only takes a short moment, it is fatal to fight between life and death!

"Haha! Do you really think the power of our witch ghost spirit is only that little? The Xiaoshan Fist can activate the power of the mountain god, which can produce a staggering negative effect!" The Yin Ghost Venerable smiled hideously.

The other two venerables are also possessed by ghosts and gods at this moment.

Two waves of air bombarded Zhou Wen’s body!

"Boom boom!"

In addition to the stiffness effect, Zhou Wen suddenly felt that his vision gradually blurred. In addition, he felt itchy on his body.

At this time, a stream of light flashed across the Superman's battle robe.

Basic immunity!

"It's useless?" Zhou Wen said in surprise.

"Go to die!"

The Yin Ghost Venerable shouted.

The three of them activated the turbulent spirit wind at the same time and swept towards Zhou Wen's body.

"You can make the three of us venerables take action at the same time, even if you die, you will be proud!" The Yin Ghost Venerable said with a contemptuous look on his face.

Three magicians and attacked at the same time, almost no warrior of the same level could resist.

The tricks of the Wugui Sect contain some special abilities that are not available to warriors.

"Do you have only this little skill?" Zhou Wen said lightly at this moment.

On his body, lightning gradually emerged.

Blue electric current flashed on his body.

All the darkness around him was destroyed by it.

Fenglei finger is the nemesis of evil things!

Zhou Wen raised his hand with difficulty, put his fingers together, and pointed to a venerable.

Above his fingers, a dazzling light of light shot out.

"Sher—"

This electric current hit a venerable.

Suddenly, the venerable's body emitted a bright light, and a burnt smell was conveyed.

"How is it possible? Aren't you a warrior?" The Yin Ghost Venerable was shocked.

Such means are definitely not something that warriors can have!

"Bang!"

The Venerable fell directly to the ground.

The negative effects are gradually disappearing at this moment.

"Bang!"

Zhou Wen kicked his feet and the floor shattered.

He suddenly rushed to the other venerable.

He smashed the head of the Venerable with a violent punch!

Above the fist, a golden light emerged.

Zhou Wen deliberately controlled the dragon bird without letting it appear.

Although the people from the Wugui Sect may not know about the Zhuque Hall, it is not a good thing to expose their identity!

"boom!"

This punch hit the Venerable.

A monkey jumped out of the body of this venerable, spreading his teeth and claws, and rushed towards Zhou Wen.

"You dare to stop me even if you are a ghost?" Zhou Wen said ruthlessly.

In his mind, a striking dragon thorn was thrown out.

The monkey who flew into the air was shocked and covered his head and fell to the ground.

"Mental Attack?" The Yin Ghost Venerable was shocked.

I originally thought I was just an ordinary warrior, but I didn't expect that I had mastered so many strange moves.

Seeing Zhou Wen punching his companion, the Yin Ghost Venerable was not in a hurry.

"It seems that it is understandable that the Nightmare Ghost Venerable died in your hands. Such a powerful warrior, if he captures your soul and refines it into a witch ghost spirit, he must be very powerful."

Hey laughed.

The smile is very gloomy.

The Yin Ghost Venerable pointed his finger and the black air flowed.

He waved his fingers and drew a strange formation in front of him.

The formation is disc-shaped, filled with strange symbols and a vicissitudes of ancient times.

"Enter my three paths and become a ghost!"

The formation condensed, and the two witch ghost spirits actually flew towards the formation involuntarily.

No matter how hard they struggle, they cannot get rid of their absorbed fate.

With the addition of two witch ghost spirits, the formation began to rotate.

Three black airflows emerged from the formation and floated in the air like three rivers.

"Santuhe River, go!" The Yingui Venerable said sternly.

Mu Xia, who was standing beside him, saw this scene and shouted: "Zhou Wen, be careful!"

At this moment, a strong chill broke out on her body.

Even the black air flew to her and couldn't help but stop, as if it was frozen.

"Bang!"

Zhou Wen killed the Venerable with one punch, turned around, and happened to see this scene.
Chapter completed!
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