Come for the ghost!

Looking at Lei Jizhu in front of him, many people around him couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

Although the thin man just now had difficulty performing, there were not many people who really took what he said seriously.

Unexpectedly, this Lei Jizhu took it seriously.

Could he be an idiot?

The person who doesn’t know Lei Jizhu is just skeptical whether Lei Jizhu’s head is normal at this moment!

Ye Chen was the same. He stared at Lei Jizhu like an idiot for a long time before he was sure that this Lei Jizhu should have no IQ problem.

"This Lei Jizhu comes from the Dark Hua Continent and is the young owner of Lei Huo Villa. Although Lei Huo Villa is not one of the three sects and eight valleys of the Dark Hua Continent, his own strength is also extremely strong. There is a powerful shrine in Lei Huo Villa."

Qi Lingmeng knew the most about the Dark Hua Continent and whispered to everyone about Lei Jizhu's identity.

A powerful Shinto man is enough to support an ancient family.

In the Dark Sea, a family with a powerful Shinto man is already top.

However, in the Dark Hua Continent, such strength is obviously very common. The Thunder and Fire Family cannot even rank among the top ten most powerful forces in the Dark Hua Continent.

However, no one dared to underestimate Lei Jizhu because of this. None of the masters from the Dark Hua Continent should be underestimated.

What's more, Lei Jizhu's talent and strength have long been famous in the Dark Hua Continent.

After knowing the other party's identity, Ye Chen and his men's expressions became a little more serious.

Of course, a Thunder Pillar is nothing, but with a strong man in Shinto, they can't help but ignore it.

"Take the ghost!" Lei Jizhu's voice was like thunder, and his big hands were spread in front of Ye Chen and his men, just like two palm-leaf fans, placed in front of Ye Chen and his men.

What makes people even more speechless is that Lei Jizhu's voice was very domineering, as if he was asking for something that belonged to him.

"You don't seem to understand." Lin Guanqi stood out, stood in front of Lei Jizhu, his voice slightly subsided, and said, "First, there is no ghost in our hands."

"Second, even if we get the ghost, this is our opportunity, why do we give it to you?"

Every cultivator has his own chance, and such a thing cannot be forced, so Lin Guanqi's words immediately received the approval of many people around him.

Why give what you get to others unless the person is stronger?

Lei Jizhu obviously feels that he is stronger and can snatch it at will!

"If you don't give it to me, you'll die."

Faced with Lin Guanqi's response, Lei Jizhu's expression suddenly became gloomy. A volcanic breath suddenly erupted on his body. His palms, like palm fan, surging towards Lin Guanqi even more violently.

A ferocious beast shadow appeared above Lei Jizhu's head. The beast shadow floated in the void, staring at Lin Guanqi coldly, causing Lin Guanqi to suddenly feel panic in his heart and could not concentrate at all.

call out!

Seeing Lei Jizhu's palm was about to slap Lin Guanqi.

A pair of palms suddenly stretched out from behind Lin Guanqi, unlike the huge palms like Lei Jizhu's palm-leaf fan. These palms are thin and slender, clean and well-maintained, and are of moderate size. They are a pair of extremely perfect palms.

Seeing the four palms colliding together, many of the powerful people watching the battle around couldn't help but shake their heads.

The strength of Lei Jizhu has long reached the time of condensation. The martial arts of practice are also the martial arts of Lei Huo Villa's village--Xuohuojin.

This kind of martial art is formed by the fusion of thunder and scorching flame. Once used, it has the speed of thunder and the aura of scorching flame. It is extremely powerful and can be called a destruction of the world and irresistible.

At present, the choice of this pair of white palms to fight against Lei Jizhu is simply asking for trouble.

Almost everyone thinks that the next moment, this person who takes action will be beaten into a meat paste by Lei Jizhu.

A boom!

An amazing aura came from the place where the two sides fought. The fluctuation spread to the ground, immediately causing cracks to appear on the ground. The powerful aura almost soared into the sky. Even the coldness on Wanhun Island was swept away.

"What a terrible battle." The powerful people around the holy path were shocked at the same time.

Experts can tell if there is one or another as soon as they take action. They are all powerful people in the Holy Dao. Of course, they can see how powerful the two sides fighting at this moment are.

However, the shock of the crowd was not over yet. The next moment, he saw the tall figure of Lei Jizhu suddenly flying up, drew an arc in the air, and landed heavily on the ground in the distance.

"Lei Jizhu was actually bombarded out, and the Xuan Lei Fire Spirit of Lei Huo Villa actually... lost?"

The powerful people from the Holy Dao who were born in the Dark Hua Continent stared at each other. Looking at this scene, there was an incredible look in their eyes.

Then, the crowd held their breath and moved their eyes with difficulty, looking at the person who had just fought with Lei Jizhu.

Such a strong man, even if he is placed in the Dark Hua Continent, is enough to become a master.

The person who attacked Lei Jizhu just now was naturally Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eternal immortal Dharma body has reached the third level of cultivation. His physical body is so powerful. Although the Xuan Lei Fire Power is powerful, relying on his powerful physical body power, Ye Chen still bombarded the Thunder Pillar directly.

With a palm blowing away the Thunder Pillar, Ye Chen's figure almost stopped at all, turned into a phantom and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Next moment—

Ye Chen's figure appeared in front of the thin man, and his breath bloomed, locking the space directly.

"Say, who sent you?"

Ye Chen's eyes looked at each other with the thin man's eyes.

A powerful soul power shot out from his eyes. These soul powers immediately turned into countless weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks and arrows, filled with unique murderous intent and swept into the thin man's body.

Originally, when Ye Chen appeared, the thin man was already panicked. After Ye Chen's soul power poured into his body, he became even more stunned, and an extremely painful look surged on his face

Ye Chen was madly circulating the Wanhua Soul Skill. The power of the soul was surging like the sea, almost like a substance, and it kept pouring into the thin man's body.

The aura of the thin man's body was constantly fluctuating. He was a powerful man of the Holy Dao. Facing the soul attack, he immediately moved Yuanhai and was ready to fight with all his might.

However, this resistance did not last long.

In just a moment, the thin man's mouth had already made wailing sounds one after another, and said in a hurry: "It's Long Xingkong, you are too close to the saint of the Phoenix God Clan. The young master is very dissatisfied, so let me come forward!"

"As for Lei Jizhu, I don't know if the young master has made other arrangements."

"It turned out to be Long Xingkong!"

This answer surprised Ye Chen quite a bit.

He only met Long Xingkong once, but he didn't expect that the young master of Jinglong Valley would do these things secretly because of Qi Lingmeng.

This person is really petty, and it is completely opposite to his bold appearance.

After learning the answer he wanted, Ye Chen waved his arm, and a cold and sensation of death lingered in his palms, landing in front of the thin man, completely annihilated the vitality on his body.

This thin man is Long Xingkong's lackey.
Chapter completed!