Guo Fan smiled coldly, his hands roared away in claws, and the black air surging around him, and he looked like a demon or a ghost from afar.

"Cry!"

The ghost roar suddenly rose.

The sound was so sharp and harsh that it directly shook the rocks under the feet of the two of them into crispy flour within ten feet.

All the land is covered by this gloomy ghost roar.

Gloomy, crazy, fear...

Many complex emotions are connected and triggered by them, and they roll out from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, uncontrollable.

All kinds of horror hallucinations appeared in front of me!

Others are already like this, and Bai Wuchang, who faces his front, has a sharp change in his face and his eyes are terrified.

In the ears.

The sound enters the thunder, and it is like a spike, and it is crazy to penetrate the brain. Even if the skill is gathered throughout the body, it cannot be blocked by closing the ear orifices.

Sea of ​​consciousness.

Distracting thoughts are surging, fear is hard to stop, and my heart is even colder, and I can't exert 30% of my strength.

Guo Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued it.

The hands form claws, and the five fingers exert force, and everything is strong and can be broken, urging people's head, like passing through floating soil.

The moves are sinister and vicious. Whenever they appear from an incredible angle, they can tear the flesh and bones by pulling them hard.

This way of claw technique.

There are ghosts and ghosts roaring outside, and there are exquisite and strange claw skills inside. The two are combined and extremely cruel.

Although he was not favored by Miaozhen, he was also rated as a top-notch skill by him and was one of the top five claw techniques in the world.

And she didn't know.

It is these nine ghost claws that can capture people's ghosts, blend into the claw power, and promote their power.

The more people you kill, the stronger your power!

The ghosts and howlings among them can suppress other people's thoughts, spontaneously evolve into illusions, and kill enemies invisibly.

That's it...

"Swish!"

"Sigh..."

Guo Fan's five fingers slashed across Bai Wuchang's waist and ribs, which seemed not to touch the skin, but it tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.

The yin and cold force in it vibrated the bones, eroded the five internal organs, and made his body stiff.

He rushed all the way, killing dozens of people, most of whom were masters, and the accumulated claw force had already reached its peak.

This suddenly broke out, and the ghost roared wildly. Even if it was an impermanent ghost, it would not be able to resist!

For a moment, it was the dominant one and suppressed the opponent.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The sudden acceleration of the heart made Guo Fan frown and his hands slowed down.

"Hey!"

Bai Wuchang's body was filled with a rich blood light, and he used his palm technique to fight Guo Fan, with a shock and anger in his tone, and even more unbelievable.

"Good claw technique, I almost caught it!"

"pity……"

"You're still a little bit short!"

"Um?"

Guo Fan frowned, his body flashed, and his claws grabbed afterimages, colliding with the opponent's palm force.

"Blood!"

His eyes fell, and Bai Wuchang's blood was stained with five fingers on his right hand.

Tianye once said.

When fighting with someone who practices the Blood Moon Cult, you cannot bleed by yourself, and you must not get the other person's blood.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble!

Although he did not explain the troubles of his own martial arts, his expression was extremely solemn at that time.

Guo Fan's body was covered with trauma and his flesh was exposed. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless, but he did not expect to be obsessed with the Tao.

With blood as a guide, Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up and his heartbeat began to be faintly uncontrollable.

"Good exercise!"

Guo Fan smiled grimly, but his hands kept moving, and his claws rushed out wildly, causing the roar of the cold wind and howls the ghosts cried and howls.

"But how much can you control me? How long can you last for yourself?"

This is a problem.

Guo Fan's physical control is amazing. There is still a way to weaken him, but it is almost impossible to control him.

But how long can the other party last?

However, Bai Wuchang smiled coldly, opened his eyes, and the red light on his body suddenly surged.

"Ghosts and ghosts are hard tolerated in the world. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"Blood Qi Yang Gang!"

"Blow me!"

"Boom..."

Human blood.

The yang energy belongs to and the vitality is sent.

Every drop of blood of the innate Gangqi realm contains a lot of vitality and vitality.

This is when the secret method was activated, Bai Wuchang's aura burst out, and a scorching intention instantly swept across the world.

It had 30% of the blood burning in an instant.

The qi that gathers with the strongest and most yang is like a huge furnace, sweeping through the vast land.

"ah!"

“Woo…”

In the void, the sound of a ghost roar suddenly raised.

Then it became like a rootless duckweed, becoming illusory.

The screaming sound faded away.

The cold wind and black smoke also slowly melted.

The field is cleared.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing that it worked in one fell swoop, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but sneer.

Although this time he lost a lot of his qi and blood, and if it were someone else, the Blood Moon Cult is different.

Thoughts stimulate the body, breath rotates, and a large amount of blood can grow again in a short period of time.

It’s just that the body is weak, it’s inevitable.

"Without these gloomy ghosts, your claw magic power has been greatly reduced. I see what other means do you have."

"Go to die..."

"Um?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed.

I saw Guo Fan put his fists on his waist and abdomen, his breath was introverted, and he stood firmly on the spot. His posture was normal, but Bai Wuchang's expression changed drastically.

"not good!"

The eyes suddenly turned dark, the sun and the moon were gone, and there was only the terrifying murderous intent that condensed into one, which was coming towards us, making people feel cold.

Sea of ​​consciousness.

The thoughts seem to be shrouded in darkness, throwing them into the deep and unsightly place, and it is difficult to break free.

Death intention!
To be continued...