Feng Junyou was also shocked and flew three feet away. His ghost body flashed crazily, but he could not fly out.

The restraint of the copper contract was like an invisible wall in the air. He was stuck in the air and was shaken wildly by the sound. He hurriedly kneaded and his body turned into a black mist of nothingness, so he was not affected.

In comparison, Zhang Suwen was farther away, about four feet away.

At the critical moment of his attack, half of the sword in his arms was ejected and cut across in front of him, billowing with sword energy to protect his body.

But even so, the power of these six thousand years of sound wave power is extremely terrifying.

It is equivalent to five hundred levels of crude spell burst. No matter how superficial it is, it is still five hundred levels!

There was a rumble, flowers flew and leaves shattered.

Zhang Suwen's body stretched out two feet uncontrollably, smashing a wall behind him, and blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

In the courtyard next door, Huang Banyun was thrown off his horse by the loud shout before he saw anyone.

He covered his ears and lay on the ground, using his true energy to protect his body.

You have to stay far away, otherwise I might become deaf.

The sonic roar lasted for a while and then slowly subsided.

"I asked you to expand the range, but I didn't ask you to use sonic power!" Feng Junyou shouted.

Yan Nu crawled out from the ruins with his head raised, covered in blood.

He looked dazed, put his head back on his neck, and then regained his composure.

Then he pulled out a piece of porcelain and two pieces of wood that penetrated his abdomen, and threw them away.

"Sorry, I only used a small amount. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. Are you okay?" Yan Nu grinned at him.

"..." Feng Junyou was speechless. Yes, Yan Nu did use only a fraction.

And he burst out with such a terrifying roar, but it was okay.

Zhen Qi vibrating the vocal cords is the simplest form of sound wave technique. Others will use special techniques to prevent vocal cords from tearing, but Yan Nu does not use them at all, Zhen Qi will not harm him.

On the contrary, the blast of sound exploded into the air, almost shattering Yan Nu's eardrums, but Yan Nu has a stronger body protection with true energy, and the Taihuang White Jade Skill has a very strong defense, especially with 40,000 years of true energy...

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Overall, apart from being knocked away, almost nothing happened to him.

He is neither deaf nor mute, and he has no internal injuries.

The biggest injury was when he knocked down the attic and was penetrated by a piece of wood.

"Your stomach..." Feng Junyou pointed to a piece of stomach wall found on the wood.

Yan Nu was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to take it back?"

"You ask me?" Feng Junyou said a little collapsed.

Yan Nu thought for a moment and realized that his healing was not that fast, so he peeled off the stomach wall from the wood and stuffed it into his stomach.

Sure enough, the internal organs squirmed and returned to their original positions. It could be seen that they were broken, just like a broken mirror being put back together.

"Father...Father..."

"Quickly...quickly kill him...you can't lose..."

Mr. Thrush was pressed down by a huge piece of wood, with one hand protecting his face and the other reaching towards Zhang Suwen.

He admires his father very much, he is good-looking, dashing and good at martial arts.

Many of his soldiers were killed and rebels roamed the city, but he didn't care because his father was invincible.

I never thought it would end up like this.

At this moment, Mr. Thrush suddenly panicked. Is his father really going to lose?

Wouldn't the Zhang family be doomed? This is impossible. They have inherited it for five hundred years, how could it be so doomed!

"Father! He must have lost his temper! Kill him quickly!"

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Chapter completed!