Waving the two mourning sticks, Nong Lan rushed towards Ge Yu directly. The mourning stick continued to emit black and gloomy ghost energy, drilling towards Ge Yu's body, greatly restricting Ge Yu's movement. This gloomy ghost energy is an aura that hurts the soul. Once it penetrates into Ge Yu's body, there will be a pain like a needle.
In fact, this mourning stick is secondary. When Ge Yu and Nong Lan took action, they found that this person's cultivation was extremely high. If we look at the level of Chinese cultivation, this person's cultivation was already in the realm of the realm of the realm of two or three cents.
Once a practitioner reaches the realm of the true person, he will encounter a big bottleneck period, and may be stuck in his life and his cultivation will stop at this stage of the realm of the true person.
However, for these surrender masters in Southeast Asia, this kind of bottleneck period is rarely encountered, because surrender masters are all evil methods that they practice.
The most obvious feature of evil magic is that it takes effect quickly and improves its cultivation quickly. The disadvantage is that people who do not practice orthodox magic have a solid foundation.
Practicing evil methods will inevitably lead to killing people, refining blood, refining ghosts, and refining corpses... If you kill too many people, the greater the cause and effect you will get, and often there will be no good ending in the end.
When Nong Lan waved two mourning sticks to hit Ge Yu, Ge Yu suddenly felt great pressure. The two mourning sticks were soaking in black, and the evil ghost energy kept searching for gaps and drilling into Ge Yu's pores. The two mourning sticks were waving, which was airtight, and immediately blocked all Ge Yu's retreat.
Ge Yu could only use the Xuanmen’s unique skills Xuanmen Hunyuan Bagua Sword routine to protect all the covers on his body, not giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of.
However, the other party's cultivation is indeed much stronger than himself. Even if he uses the routine of Xuanmen Hunyuan Bagua Sword, he feels that he can't resist the other party. He is forced to retreat repeatedly and almost can't resist it.
Mr. Chen, who was sitting on the terrace on the third floor, was excited to stand up from the seat, slapped her, and shouted loudly: "Okay! Good beating, Master Nong Lan, remember to leave a breath for this kid, I will add another two million to you. I still have more than a dozen big wolf dogs in the backyard, and I just used this kid's meat to feed the dog. I'm going to hear his screams and know the consequences of going against me Gong Hongchen! Hahaha..."
Although Ge Yu was panicked, he kept silently reciting the word "Calm" in his heart, making him feel compelled to calm down. After only a dozen moves, he showed his defeat. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose after another dozen moves.
Thinking of this, Ge Yu directly pinched a trick, intending to use the method of shrinking the ground to break away from Nong Lan's encirclement, and then find a way to use his ultimate move to compete with Nong Lan.
However, when Ge Yu activated the magic trick that shrank into an inch, something that panicked him happened again. When the Qi field was in trouble, Ge Yu's body did not move, and the Qi field was blocked at some point.
Ge Yu then remembered that when he was fighting with more than a dozen surrenders just now, the Qi field was blocked, and the person who blocked the Qi field must be this Nong Lan.
At this moment, he actually forgot about the ability of this master to block the Qi field.
Just as he thought of this, Nong Lan's mourning stick hit Ge Yu, with a sharp whistling sound.
Ge Yu had no choice but to take back the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword and block his chest. The mourning stick hit the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword. The seven-Star Sword hit Ge Yu's chest again. Ge Yu suddenly felt a powerful force hitting his chest, and immediately let out a muffled groan and flew backwards in the distance.
This stick was cruel enough. Ge Yu suddenly felt a little sweet in his throat, and a sharp pain came from his chest. His body flew up in the air, and he was knocked out more than ten meters away, and he fell to the ground.
Although his chest was incredibly painful, Ge Yu didn't dare to stay for a moment, and endured the severe pain and turned over again.
At this time, Nong Lan was already holding two mourning sticks and attacking Ge Yu again.
The dozens of powerful ghosts who had been standing beside Ge Yu were shocked when they saw Ge Yu being injured.
Originally, these ghosts thought Ge Yu could do this surrender, so they stood by and watched.
After seeing Ge Yu being injured, the ghosts quickly reacted.
The old lady with a cat-faced cat demon shouted "Why, Xiaoyu was injured, so she came with me and stopped the surrender! She sent out a group of people to kill the people on the terrace.
With a command, all the ghosts went out, half to stop the surrender Master Nong Lan, and the other half turned into various auras and ran towards Chen Ye and others on the terrace.
However, Mr. Chen on the terrace sneered, calmly took out another cigar, and slowly started to smoke.
When the dozens of ghosts were about to fly to the terrace, strange black runes suddenly rose up and enveloped the terraces where Mr. Chen was. When the ghosts touched the runes on the terrace, they immediately let out a shrill scream and were blocked back.
"Boy, did I just raise some ghosts when I treat you? This arrangement is specially designed for these ghosts of yours. Today you are dead! Hahaha..." Mr. Chen vomited a large mouthful of thick smoke, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
The dozens of ghosts were isolated from the magic array barrier, and for a moment they had no choice but to deal with Master Chen.
The other dozens of ghosts rushed towards the surrender.
These ghosts are all good at practicing Taoism. Even the surrender Master Nong Lan dared not take it lightly. Before the ghosts could reach Nong Lan's approach, Nong Lan stopped, first took out a large piece of white powder from his chest and sprinkled it into the air. Then, he patted a black porcelain jar hanging around his waist, and four or five hideous ghosts floated out. These ghosts emitted light pink blood and bloody on their bodies, as if each ghost had been cut into pieces before he died, with extremely deep resentment.
These ghosts must have suffered extremely cruel torture during their lifetime and suffered extreme destruction for a long time, so their resentment was unprecedentedly strong. Although there were only four or five, the dozens of ghosts released by Ge Yu were pushed out quickly and fought with Ge Yu's ghosts.
Chapter completed!