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Chapter three hundred and forty second hand-to-hand combat

The moment Chu Yu finished speaking, the man in black robe suddenly moved, and with a raised hand, the black air emerged, turning into a dragon, attacking Chu Yu,

"The trick of carving insects is also showing ugly things." Chu Yu snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and half of the green light rushed out, and the ferocious "black dragon" was smashed without any effort.

"The strength of Daluo Zhenxian is indeed not bad, okay, okay"

The man in black robe not only did not look surprised at all, but said happily: "If you take your soul into the divine banner, you should be better than 100,000 living souls..."

"You must have that ability, too." Chu Yu still stood with his hands behind his back, and had no intention of taking the initiative.

"I have always admired people with courage. I will just leave you with a complete body for your arrogant spirit."

After the words came, a thick black fog appeared around the black robe man. As soon as the black fog appeared, infinite violent murderous aura emerged. This murderous aura was even a little shocked by Chu Yu. It was almost astonished as the aura emitted by the "killing god" Yang Jian.

"This person calls himself the Witch Ancestor, and is not a member of the Three Sects. He cannot be a figure in the Heavenly Court. Could it be related to the prehistoric witch clan that had become extinct early?" Chu Yu said in his heart, and gathered his true consciousness and wisdom eyes, but he could only see through the black fog for about a ft.

In a moment, another strange laughter came out, and the cold air almost made people feel cold on their backs. The black fog was originally lingering around the black robe's body as if it was being pulled by a huge container, stripping it away one by one. When the black fog was gone, there was no trace of the black robe. Instead, a giant holding a huge black flag and covered with dark armor on his body.

"Ghost Story Hundred Bone Banner..." A glimmer broke out in Chu Yu's eyes, and he finally made an action, but his actions this time really scared his previous confident opponent so much that he had already been full of confidence.

The seven treasure gourds were sacrificing together and spiraled around Chu Yu's body. The strange color of the innate spiritual treasure bloomed instantly, which made the guy who called himself Wu Zu unable to help but gasp.

But soon he expressed his dissatisfaction with practical actions. In his volume, hundreds of fists-sized skulls appeared on the flag, and his appearance was indescribable.

This is a violent and ferocious soul attached to the flag with the tragic death soul. Any one of them is enough to make the King of Hell suffer for a long time. At this moment, thousands of them are visible. This shows how powerful the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner, the witch tribe's treasure, is to provide the bonus assistance for the living soul.

However, the thousand evil souls were not activated by the witch ancestor to attack Chu Yu, but instead attached themselves to the Ghost Holy Bone Banner and roared. At the same time, the witch ancestor, wearing dark armor, was shaking and approached Chu Yu closely at the limit of teleportation. However, he saw that he held the banner in his hands and swept across the board, which was to fight Chu Yu closely with his body.

Chu Yu did not expect that the other party would choose a close-knit combat method, which was almost abandoned by immortals and gods, but this method was always favored by Chu Yu, so he did not intend to dodge it, but instead he fitted up, triggered the divine sand gourd, released a layer of divine sand and wrapped his fist, and blasted the Hundred Bone Banner Flag that was already close to him.

With Chu Yu's extremely powerful demon-rock cultivation holy armor, combined with the help of the divine sand, he was not afraid of the killing treasures like the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner.

As the two intervened, they not only opened the Ghost Bone Banner, but also killed dozens of violent and fierce souls that took the opportunity to bite him.

Obviously, the fighting nerve of this Wu Zu who came out of nowhere was also extremely powerful. After one loss, he immediately danced a hundred bone flag in his hand into a phantom. From different directions and angles, he stabbed, smashed, chopped, swept, or hooked, and moved like flowing water. He beat very well.

If someone with a weaker melee experience may be injured by his attack even if his strength is comparable to that of him. However, it happened that Chu Yu had realized the secret of the Bodhidharma martial arts from martial arts to Buddha in the human world, but he was able to deal with it with it. He could even find a gap to counterattack a few times in the opponent's powerful offensive. Even if he could not hurt the opponent, he would still have to kill dozens of violent and fierce souls attached to the flag.

For a moment, two lights and shadows were seen intertwined in the air, and they could not see clearly the figures of the two fighting each other. Only a sound of thunder sounded loudly came out frequently.

After a long time, Chu Yu suddenly split up, and he stepped on the cloud shuttle gourd, gasping heavily, and the divine sand wrapped in his fists peeled off in pieces, and his spiritual energy was lost.

On the other hand, the Wu Zu was far worse than Chu Yudi. Not to mention that the dark armor on his left shoulder was broken, revealing the dry flesh that was surrounded by black air. Just the ghost, the thousand violent and fierce souls attached to the Hundred Bone Banner have been completely defeated by Chu Yudi.

You should know that every evil soul attached to the Hundred Bone Banner needs to be sacrificed and refined before it can be shaped. In other words, the price of a thousand evil souls is 100,000. The high price is obviously extraordinary.

"It seems that I will not use any extraordinary means to deal with you..."

Chu Yu was so shameless about the other party's words, and shook his head slightly, "With your strength, I'm afraid that even half of the twelve ancestors of the prehistoric times may not be able to have them. He dares to call himself the witch ancestor. What if he gives you a chance to show your own skills this time?"

In fact, Chu Yu has never been a sturdy person. If he had the chance to kill with one blow, he would never let his opponent breathe. But this time, in the fierce hand-to-hand combat just now, Chu Yu had learned that if he wanted to successfully retract the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner, he would not be able to gather the strongest strength to kill the opponent.

Because the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner has been sacrificed by the other party to the point where the soul and soul are in harmony, once he kills it, the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner will never return. Even if he uses his magical powers, he may not be able to keep it. Moreover, there is another big possibility that if he takes ruthless action to kill the other party, he will definitely place his soul on the Hundred Bone Banner as soon as possible, and then it will be more than worth the loss.
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