Although Chen Xuanyou's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not authentic and only knows the move of Kanglong regret, its power is still quite terrifying.

The powerful and domineering dragon-shaped energy directly knocked back the attacking black shadow. The flying sand and stones passed by, and the leaves danced wildly. The thinner small trees could not bear the power and were directly shocked.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

The man screamed in shock and quickly flashed to the side. The dragon-shaped energy hit the earth slope. The earth slope exploded and the soil splashed, and a large pit about meter was blown out.

Chen Xuanyou looked sideways and saw a short and strong man with a beard and beard on his face, a garlic nose and a head full of fancy braids holding an iron chain meteor hammer in surprise and wonderingly looking at the deep pit that Kang Long Youhui exploded.

"I am the worship of Budalu, Dayuan Changshengtian. What is your relationship with the Beggars' Sect? What is your relationship with Guo Jing?"

The short and strong man asked with a frown, his voice as if it was a drum.

Guo Jing?

This person knows Guo Jing?

Chen Xuanyou was a little surprised, but now he didn't have the heart to care about Guo Jing and the others. Regardless of whether the other party had any relationship with Guo Jing or not, he was an enemy, so he would have to die!

"I am Chen Xuanyou, the 34th generation leader of the Ming Cult, and I'm ready to die!"

Chen Xuanyou didn't say much, but directly revealed his identity.

The biggest goal has arrived. Chen Xuanyou wants to give people hope and bring deep despair!

"Mingjiao leader?"

"Hahaha... In the words of the Han people, I really searched for it without any effort, and I got it!"

"Since you are the leader of the Ming Cult, even if you have something to do with Guo Jing and kill you, there will be no problem!"

"It was you who died!"

Budaru laughed and rushed down the hillside. The black meteor hammer as big as a cow's head in his hand danced so hard that his arms changed, and he directly smashed Chen Xuanyou's head.

"The frog in the well, I don't know what it means!"

Chen Xuanyou stood there and didn't move at all. He slapped his palms upwards, and the powerful true energy burst directly blocked the falling meteor hammer.

Then he shortened his body, danced with his palms, and a powerful energy stuck to the meteor hammer. After half a circle in the air, the meteor hammer as big as a bull's head turned and hit Budaru's head.

Budaru was shocked and caught off guard and could only squat down suddenly. The meteor hammer flew over his head and hit a half-person-high gray stone. The stone exploded instantly and turned into powder.

Chen Xuanyou moved and rushed to Budalu's body. The black and red energy on his palms wrapped around him and pressed directly towards his chest.

If these two palms hit, there is no accident. Budaru will definitely die!

Budaru's face looked surprised, but he was not panicked, and the skin on his face turned into a bronze color.

Chen Xuanyou's palms slammed into his chest, and with a clang, his clothes were split into pieces, and the raised chest muscles were in bronze, as if they were poured out of the melting of bronze.

Bang!

Although Chen Xuanyou's iron palm did not break the defense at once, the powerful force made Budaru's legs draw two deep gullies on the ground, and his back hit the hillside. There was a muffled sound and cracks were covered with cracks.

"Horizontal hard skills are interesting and interesting!"

Chen Xuanyou was not surprised but happy. He was very excited. He practiced warriors with the best tm!

Budalu crawled out of the gravure printing, with some grimaces. Although it was not broken, the opponent's palm power was too strong and it hurts to hit!

At this time, other warriors from Changshengtian arrived one after another, scattering one by one to surround Chen Xuanyou.

Chen Xuanyou glanced at it and sneered, "Haho... I'll clean up the fish first and then come to play with you, a short winter melon. If you have the ability, come and stop me!"

Budalu was furious when he heard this. He was angry that Chen Xuanyou wanted to bully the weak with his strength, and also angry that Chen Xuanyou called him the short winter melon. Although he didn't know what winter melon was, he knew it was not a good thing when he heard it!

After Chen Xuanyou said that, he rushed towards the fragile fish.

Bullying the weak with the strong?

Haha, isn’t this one of the laws of survival on the grassland?

This is what they are good at, but now they have changed their role in Chen Xuanyou. When facing the weaker people who are weaker than them, their methods are more cruel than the other!

...

Chen Xuanyou rushed to a slightly higher-up warrior, but the other party had no time to react. His five fingers clamped the other party's throat like hooks. In his horror and begging eyes, he broke the other party's neck with a crack, and then threw the body out with force with his right hand, and his figure disappeared again.

Chen Xuanyou's elusive light skills are too difficult to deal with.

Budalu is not good at light skills and can't catch up at all. It's useless to let other warriors who can release internal and external forces with him to block Chen Xuanyou's movements with intensive attacks.

Chen Xuanyou alternately used "Purple Electric Cloud" and "Lingbo Weibu", sometimes with rapid lightning, straightforward, sometimes with gossip, and countless afterimages.

No matter how far or close it is, it cannot be hit. Just as the literal meaning of flowers passing by, a leaf does not touch the body.

No matter what kind of attack, it can only work if it hits, and it will be useless if it hits.

Chen Xuanyou's desire to kill was high, and there was a bloody storm wherever he passed. However, after a while, he felt that it didn't seem to be very meaningful to massacre these weak people.

Don't get me wrong. Chen Xuanyou just feels that wasting too much true energy on these weak people is a bit lost, which is that the speed is too slow.

The speed was too slow, Chen Xuanyou wanted to use the sound attack method with a huge range of killing. There was no shortcut and could only resist. If he was not strong enough, he would definitely die.

Use the blue sea tide to produce songs?

Well... these people are not worthy!

The Great Method of Soul Transmission and Soul Search?

It is OK, but the main function of the Soul Transmission Method is not to kill people, it has a little less lethality, a little less efficiency, and is not shocking enough.

What other method of sound attack?

By the way, the ghost prison Yin Feng roar recorded in the Nine Yin Sutras.

He wrote down and studied the Nine Yin Scriptures before when he studied the Nine Yin Scriptures, but he has not studied them seriously, and now it is just right.

With Chen Xuanyou's attainments in Yinyidao and his previous understanding of the secrets of cultivation, it is not difficult to use the Yin Feng Roar of the Ghost Prison.

The Yin Feng Roar of the Ghost Prison can not only hurt people, but also use the sound to retrieve the soul, but also use the sound to spread the Gang Qi. Its power is extremely powerful. Its sound is like the roar of the ghost in hell. The Yin Feng gusts, which makes people retreat without attacking and shuddering!

Learning is the state of small success. Although you can only hurt people with sound, and you cannot use sound to retrieve the soul and spread the qi, it is enough.

Chen Xuanyou came to the highest point with his speed advantage, took a deep breath, and the true energy gathered in his throat, vibrating a special frequency, which coincided with the sound.

Opening his mouth, a series of gloomy and strange ghost roars sounded, and layers of gray-black sound waves spread out with the cold wind that made people feel cold from their bones. In a blink of an eye, it enveloped the mountains and forests of hundreds of meters in a radius. The sound of ghosts crying and howling echoed in the mountains and forests, as if they were in hell!

Among the Changshengtian warriors present, only Budaru, the innate innate, is qualified to resist.

The second-rate warrior was shocked to death by bleeding his seven orifices at the moment of the sound wave cover. The temperature of the blood flowing out was much lower than that of normal blood, and it looked a little darker.

There were about 90 warriors present, most of whom were second-rate warriors. When they were down, they fell down in large areas, like harvesting wheat, and like dominoes.

Blood bleeds in the seven orifices, and death is so miserable that it is terrifying!

Ordinary people either can't sleep or have nightmares after seeing it...

A first-class warrior made a little bit of it, but just a little bit. Although the sound wave cover did not die immediately, it was shocked to become an idiot and a fool.

After the subsequent sound wave cover, it was the end of bleeding from the seven orifices, and it was even worse. I experienced what it felt like to turn my brain into brain...

Several acquired martial artists had deep internal strength, but they were not shocked to death by Xiaocheng's ghost prison Yinfeng Roar, but they also suffered serious internal injuries. There were hallucinations in front of them from time to time, and their heads were buzzing, and basically no combat power was left.

As a congenital person, Budalu can practice horizontally. This level of sound wave has little influence, but when he sees one or two breaths, there are not many people standing. His eyes are so angry that his heart is bleeding!

"The leader of the Ming Cult has arrived, and others don't have to come and support anymore. Hurry up and send a signal to contact Cheng Kun."

"Far away from the battlefield, the farther away, the better!"
Chapter completed!