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The young witch master didn't say anything, crossed the courtyard and walked directly into the hall of the house.
In the front, Xia Xin and others were standing beside Ling Chen. Ling Chen was the only one sitting on a chair, holding a tea cup in his hand, and seemed to be drinking tea.
As soon as the young witch master of the evil witch lineage appeared, Xia Xin's delicate body immediately trembled, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.
Lu Chengqi and the white-haired middle-aged man felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, their nerves were tense and they did not dare to relax.
Over the years, the reputation of the young witch master has spread throughout Hanbei Province, and even in other urban areas, his reputation is often heard.
Although they have information about the young witch master's strength, they are not completely sure.
They only know that they must not be careless in front of the young witch master.
¡°Otherwise, you will be the one who dies.
The young witch master ignored everyone, his eyes only fell on Ling Chen.
In his eyes, there is nothing special about this man. Even at first glance, he is no different from an ordinary college student.
But his combat experience over the years told him that this man was very unusual.
"Are you Ling Chen?"
Ling Chen didn¡¯t answer, he just drank his tea without even raising his head.
"How dare you be so self-reliant after meeting the young witch master!" Seeing this, the old man next to him suddenly turned pale. With a wave of his hand, a two-meter-tall puppet appeared out of thin air.
This puppet has a very rough figure and is full of power at first glance.
The moment after the puppet appeared, a scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out with an astonishing momentum, his fists turned into bloodthirsty fangs, and he directly took Ling Chen's head.
"Noisy!" Before Ling Chen could take action, Lu Chengqi shouted coldly next to him.
With a wave of both hands, chills arose and condensed in his palms, then turned into a line of ice power and fell on the strong man.
"Wow!"
As soon as the ice power touched the strong man, it immediately turned into ice and snow that filled the sky, rising into the sky and swallowing the strong man.
"Using the ice power in the world?" The old man looked at this scene and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Hearing this, Lu Chengqi smiled proudly, seeming to be very proud of his cold energy technique.
But immediately, his expression became ugly, because he discovered that the puppet swallowed by the ice power did not seem to be damaged at all, and it was still punching fiercely.
"Is this possible?" Lu Chengqi's pupils shrank and he gritted his teeth. Ice power enveloped his arm, and as he punched out, he collided with the puppet.
"boom!"
There was a fist fight, and items fell everywhere in the windy hall.
The countershock wave hit, forcing the puppet to take a few steps back.
Lu Chengqi also took a few steps back. Unlike the strong man, the ice power in his hand was weakened by more than half, and his entire arm was even somewhat dislocated.
Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance!
"Damn it, how can you be so strong?"
With the previous punch, he felt an extremely powerful force flowing through his body through the ice. If he hadn't withdrew the force at the critical moment, his hand bones would have been shattered.
Looking forward again, Lu Chengqi's pupils shrank.
In front, the puppet swallowed by the ice force revealed the skin of its upper body. It didn't look like a flesh and blood body at all. It was completely made of steel armor as stiff as stone.
"Could this be a rock-armored witch?" The white-haired middle-aged man's pupils shrank when he witnessed this scene, and his words were full of fear.
"Informed." The old man was shocked and laughed: "The rock armor witch is a battle puppet made by fusing rock juice with dozens of special witches. Its strength can reach the half-step realm, and it is invulnerable. Even if you encounter a warrior in the early stages of transformation, you can still fight."
Immediately, his eyes fell on Lu Chengqi, and he sneered: "If I hadn't made the rock-armored witch use only half of its strength before, you would have been disabled long ago with that punch."
"This" Lu Chengqi couldn't help but feel a little trembling.
"Half-step to the realm, and only using half of his strength, it is impossible for Ling Chen to defeat this rock-armored witch plus the young witch master who has not taken any action.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at Ling Chen: "Young hero, what should we do now?"
"The rock-armored witch is, to put it bluntly, a puppet, just kill it." Ling Chen looked calm, raised his right hand, and the illusory sword suddenly appeared.
As he held his hand, the sword light pierced towards him, as ethereal as a flower blooming.
Where the sword energy passed across, a powerful and fierce force emerged.The momentum is as high as a mountain standing tall and as violent as a tsunami. It has the edge of a brave man who goes forward indomitably and overcomes obstacles without fear.
At this moment, Ling Chen seemed to be taller, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, pointing straight into the sky.
"What a powerful sword energy!" The young witch master's expression changed and he retreated violently.
The old man next to him didn't react in time, and his body was cut into two parts by the sword. Blood burst out and filled the hall.
The rock-armored witch behind him seemed to have intelligence. When the sword energy struck, he put his hands in front of him, obviously trying to stop the sword.
"Click!"
The sword energy struck the rock-armored witch, making a sound of metal cutting.
The rock-armored witch was actually thrown away by the sword, hit the wall, directly broke the wall, and finally rolled all the way to the courtyard before stopping.
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Even so, this rock-armored witch is still not dead, but it is almost dead, because with one sword it completely lost control of its body.
The whole place was in dead silence.
One sword!
It¡¯s just a sword!
The rock-armored witch has lost its fighting ability after half a step into the realm. This kind of strength is simply terrifying!
"How could this happen?" Tuoba Cui's hair was rising, and his face was full of disbelief.
Being able to reach this level with one sword doesn't mean that if Ling Chen wants to, he can cut through even mountains with one sword?
While she was stunned, He Changru felt a cold air from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
The rock-armored witch is the first combat object of the evil witch lineage. There are only three of them in the entire evil witch lineage, but Ling Chen destroyed one of them with a random sword?
"Damn bastard!" The young witch master was not injured by Ling Chen's sword because he got out of the way in time, but when he saw the old man was killed and the rock-armored witch was close to being scrapped, his face was filled with anger.
It would take at least half a year for the evil witch lineage to create a rock-armored witchcraft. In other words, Ling Chen's sword directly wiped out half a year's achievements of their evil witch lineage.
Gritting his teeth, he saw the young witch master clasping his hands together, and a pitch-black black flute floated in front of him.
"Young hero, don't let him play the black flute!" Lu Chengqi and others' expressions changed drastically, and when the sound fell, they wanted to step forward to stop him.
But it was too late. Before he could take a step, a creepy sound suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard.
In an instant, the whole house was shrouded in black mist, and the faces of witches and ghosts emerged with the sound of black flutes. There was only endless darkness and no sunlight around.
"What is this?" Xia Xin's lips were trembling and her face was pale.
Lu Chengqi said with a fearful expression: "This is the soul-drawing flute, a magic weapon of the evil witch lineage. Once you blow the black flute, you can recruit the witches and ghosts in the world, control them, and follow them to fight."
"These ghosts are different from human beings, and ordinary martial arts are ineffective against them. Only special techniques to deal with ghosts will work."
"I really didn't expect that the young witch master would carry such a magical weapon with him. No wonder those martial arts sects failed to stop the young witch master."
The white-haired middle-aged man¡¯s face turned even paler when he heard this. It was obvious that he also knew how terrifying the Flute of Souls was.
It is said that the use of the soul-inducing flute means that Black and White Wuchang comes out to seek souls, and anyone who sees it will die.
"There is no other way, I can only use that move!"
The white-haired middle-aged man gritted his teeth, opened his arms, stamped his feet, and used his own blood to cast spells.
¡°Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh¡¡±
Blood gushed out rapidly and turned into a large net in mid-air, covering him, Ling Chen and others.
The ferocious witches and ghosts came and were stopped by the blood net.
The moment the blood net was released, the white-haired middle-aged man collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, as if he was dying.
When Lu Chengqi saw this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn¡¯t expect that the white-haired middle-aged man could have such a method. Fortunately, I asked him to come with me this time, otherwise it would have been a disaster.
"Using one's own essence and blood to fuse exorcism techniques, I have to say, this is a wonderful move." Outside the blood network, the voice of the young witch master of the evil witch lineage sounded faintly.
With hundreds of ghosts surging around, his voice shuttles from all directions, elusive and frightening.
"It's a pity that this blood network is based on essence and blood as its pillar. Your current body can only last for one stick of incense at most. After one stick of incense passes, you will still die." The young witch master laughed, his eyes filled with tears. It's murderous intent.
The surrounding witches and ghosts were flying in the room with his voice, and the scene was once creepy.
Lu Chengqi and others looked at the white-haired middle-aged man whose face was getting paler and paler, and then looked at the gradually shrinking blood network, their hearts sinking into the sea.
Xia Xin huddled up behind Ling Chen, as if this was the only way to make her feel safe.
"Young witch master is mighty!" He Changru shouted excitedly, his face full of cruelty.
So what if you can kill the rock-armored witch with one sword? In front of the young witch master, isn¡¯t it just death?
"You're just controlling some ghosts, do you think you can change the world?" Ling Chen smiled frivolously, and stretched out his right hand under the confused and stunned gazes of Lu Chengqi and others.
In an instant, golden runes sprouted from Ling Chen's arms, all the way to his palms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The ghost flew around the room with his voice, and the scene was once creepy.
Lu Chengqi and others looked at the white-haired middle-aged man whose face was getting paler and paler, and then looked at the gradually shrinking blood network, their hearts sinking into the sea.
Xia Xin huddled up behind Ling Chen, as if this was the only way to make her feel safe.
"Young witch master is mighty!" He Changru shouted excitedly, his face full of cruelty.
So what if you can kill the rock-armored witch with one sword? In front of the young witch master, isn¡¯t it just death?
"You're just controlling some ghosts, do you think you can change the world?" Ling Chen smiled frivolously, and stretched out his right hand under the confused and stunned gazes of Lu Chengqi and others.
In an instant, golden runes sprouted from Ling Chen's arms, all the way to his palms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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