Jun Wuyou twitched his nose, as if he was quite concerned about the surname "Chu".

"Chu from the Chu family in the east of the Lingdong?"

Chu Muchen frowned and said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Jun Wuyou's eyes were filled with fire, and he suppressed the murderous intent in his chest as much as possible, and said word by word: "Boy, if you are a member of the Chu family in the Lingdong, the ancestor may let you live a life."

"If you are not..."

Before Jun Wuyou could finish his words, Chu Muchen had already interrupted coldly, "I'm talking so much nonsense."

At this moment, the Green Pupil Ancestor was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods were furious. He finally left all his concerns and took action.

As soon as he took action, a huge murderous aura emerged. It was seven or eight meters away at Jun Wuyou's feet, and it seemed that it did not exist. It flashed in front of Chu Muchen in an instant.

He looked into the skull with one claw, rolled up a gust of cold wind, and pressed towards Chu Muchen's head.

"Tonight, I will refine your soul to make you never be reborn."

Chu Muchen was prepared for a long time, his expression remained unchanged, and his feet were slightly wrong. He raised his hand and turned his hand. He swung his strength and swallowed and spitted, and the sound of a tiger roaring and dragon roaring exploded.

"Bang"

The claws and palms shaking their strength, stirring up a surging airflow, raging within ten meters. Within this range, there seemed to be a twelve-level gust of wind.

He failed to succeed in one blow, and Jun Wuyou's murderous thoughts became even worse.

He squirted out a green knife and shouted "go" in his mouth.

The knife drew a strange arc and pierced Chu Muchen's eyebrows at an astonishing speed.

Dharma cultivation sword pill?!

Not bad, it's interesting.

Seeing this scene suddenly, Chu Muchen stepped heavily under his feet, and his body was like Hongyu's electric fire behind him, and it left the ground and fell directly behind the turbulent sea.

The green knife followed like a shadow, roaring and chasing.

Although I have not yet condensed the sword pills, there are thousands of tangible swords, so why not be afraid of it?

There is a reason to choose to fight Jun Wuyou by the sea.

Standing on the wave, Chu Muchen pressed his palm, stirring up a three or five-meter-high water curtain, hiding his body behind him, and changing the tricks between his fingers frequently.

The next moment, the water curtain condensed and turned into hundreds of sword forms, facing the green sword one after another.

"Hmph, this ancestor's Green Soul Sword can't compete with mere water sword?"

Jun Wuyou on the shore flew over and stepped on the sea, with fierce flames all over his body, and magic tricks exploded.

Under its control from the air, the Bihun Sword slashed out an astonishing sword, breaking hundreds of swords with one sword, destroying all the water swords that were striking densely, and then turned into a water curtain falling from the sky.

"A hundred swords are not enough, then a thousand swords are not enough. A thousand swords are not enough, so a thousand swords are not enough!"

Chu Muchen was not afraid, his palms were led by the void, and two water curtains suddenly appeared on the sea surface on both sides. Under the sword, everything in the world could condense the sword.

In just one breath, two water curtains collapsed and condensed swords. Each drop of sea water gathered into a hollow flying sword, smashing it at the approaching Green Soul Sword with its head and face.

Although the rain-like water drop sword is far less powerful than the Green Soul Sword, it cannot withstand the huge number.

Under the urging of the "Sword Transformation" method, the power of each water drop sword is not inferior to the power of the bullet.

For a moment, even if Jun Wuyou repeatedly pinched the sword decision, it would be difficult to break through this dense line of defense. The Bihun Sword was always difficult to get close to the opponent and exploded to death.

Unexpectedly, Chu Muchen could still have ways to deal with it after he sacrificed his natal sword pill. Jun Wuyou also felt a stern, but he did not hesitate at all.

I saw that at some point, he had pinched a miserable green bead between his fingers. After the bead was taken out, there was a shocking aura scattering, as if there was something extremely evil in it.

"Boy, experience the wonderful taste of being devoured by the Seven Ghosts, making you regret being a human being."

With a strange laugh, the green beads in Jun Wuyou's hand flashed, and it was already rushing towards Chu Muchen's location like lightning.

Before the green bead was approaching, Chu Muchen immediately locked it with his spiritual sense. With his ability, he could have continued to condense water into a sword to block it, but Chu Muchen did not do so.

Instead, he looked like he gave up his resistance, without dodging, without avoiding, without blocking, and letting the green bead with a strong aura come to his face.

"burst"

The green bead came to Chu Muchen with Jun Wuyou's roar and exploded.

The moment the bead exploded, the cold wind was like a knife, and the wailing wailed through the secluded.

The evil ghosts with seven heads, either broken heads, faceless, long tongues, bleeding from seven orifices, swollen all over the body, charred as charcoal, or rotten intestines and stomachs all came out and rushed towards Chu Muchen.

The monstrous evil evil spirit swept down with it, and even the sea surface within a radius of more than ten meters was frozen into ice at this moment.

This "Seven Ghosts Yin Thunder" is Jun Wuyou's secret killing weapon, and it has always been unfavorable.

When the Yin Thunder explodes, the seven ghosts will appear, and they will tear up and eat everything in front of them.

If it weren't for the high anger in his heart, Chu Muchen would have died terriblely, Jun Wuyou might not have been willing to use this difficult consumable to deal with the former.

After all, a "Seven Ghosts Yin Thunder" means that seven people who died in vain must have just died and their soul energy has not dissipated.

Just as Jun Wuyou was waiting to see Chu Muchen's soul-devouring by the Seven Ghosts, and was in pain.

The latter slowly stretched out his right hand, with his palm facing the sky, and said lightly from his mouth: "The fire is coming"

In the night, a blue flame rose from Chu Muchen's palm, like a gorgeous green lotus.

The green lotus star flame burns all evil.

The moment the flame lit up, the seven fierce and terrifying evil spirits could not stand it for even half a second, and evaporated in the terrifying wails.

Jun Wuyou's eyes were bulging, his face was full of shock and anger, and he finally completely stopped his original intention of torture and killing his opponent and became serious.

Everyone knows that this ancestor has reached the peak of the Tao of the Emperor, but who knows that after ten years of retreat and hard practice, this ancestor has reached the peak of Baodan.

No one knows, and everyone who knows is dead.

At this moment, Jun Wuyou, who was not reserved, moved. He stepped on the waves and saw a white mark on the sea. He broke through the air and came out a afterimage. He pulled out his fist and exerted force, blasted out thunder sound, and hit Chu Muchen's face.

This punch showed the peak power of his martial arts to the elixir. The fist power was storming, pressing a deep mark on the sea surface.

"You are worthy of competing with me for martial arts."

Chu Muchen snorted coldly, took away the green lotus star flame, and slapped it out with his palm. The true energy rolled, and a strange starlight flashed across his palm.

"Bang"

As the waves on the sea gradually rose, the two of them were in it, their fists and palms were shaking, and the remaining force scattered, and the waves were five meters high, and the waves were broken and split.

After one blow, Chu Muchen's knees fell into water and his body shook slightly.

Jun Wuyou stood there, still walking on the waves, but he felt a strange pain coming from the meridian of his right hand that had just punched, and for some reason he was secretly injured.

"First it turned into a sword and sword pill, then burned a strange fire to extinguish the seven ghosts, and now it has even more stars on the palms that cause me to be secretly injured..."

"This son's magical and martial arts are all amazing. He must have a treasure or a great opportunity."

"Kill him to refining the soul and torture him, everything he has obtained is my ancestor."

At this moment, water overflowed her knees, and Chu Muchen felt unhappy.

It's still too weak, it's really too weak in the middle stage of Xuan Realm.

I used the "Da Luo Feixing Palm" to fight against this kind of waste with one punch, but I couldn't even match the game.

Killing this person may have to pay some price.

In this case, it may delay me from breaking the first seal of the Purple Palace Qingta as soon as possible...

Not far away, the water droplets of swords dispersed, and Jun Wuyou also decided to recall the Bihun Sword.

After a brief calm, the fierce man did not attack again, but stared at Chu Muchen with a slight look in his eyes and said with a strange smile: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to die happily."

Chu Muchen raised his eyelids slightly, and his head tilted, "Let's listen."

"Maybe I give you the opportunity to be given, maybe I will be very compassionate and may give you a way out of life."

"Yeah?"

Chu Muchen's eyes flashed with strange colors, as if he was thinking about something, but Jun Wuyou mistakenly thought that the other party had already aroused the desire to surrender and survive when he knew he was unable to defeat him.

"I have been so arrogant that I have been talking for a long time. When did I never keep my word?"

This is what the Green Pupil Ancestor himself said without any guilt. The number of times he went back on his word was more than that of Fanxing.

"It depends on what kind of opportunity you want."

Chu Muchen said slowly: "The magic of the Ten Thousand Water Swords just now, the strange fire that destroys Wan Xie, and the martial arts of the palm-containing star power are just the tip of the iceberg I have obtained."

"Of course, you want everything."

The Green-Eye Ancestor said hideously: "If you know the knowledge and interest, your life can be protected."

"But I don't want to give it to you." Chu Muchen said lightly.

"Talking fun at me, I'm looking for death." The Green-puppy Ancestor flew in the sea breeze, his murderous aura regained its murderous aura.

"I'll give you another opportunity." Chu Muchen continued.

"What?"
To be continued...