Kill demons and eliminate demons, gain 60 years of skill at the beginning

Chapter 58
"Ghost?!"

"Patriarch Zheng is actually possessed by a ghost!"

A terrifying sense of coldness permeated the air. Seeing Zheng Jin'an's appearance, the expressions of all the warriors in the hall suddenly changed.

Liu Tong's eyes also widened, his heart was extremely flustered, and he quickly hid behind Lin Butou.

Catcher Lin frowned, glanced at Liu Tong, and then he came to Gu Chen, cupped his fists and said, "Master, I will deal with this beast together with you."

Gu Chen didn't refuse, but just said: "Be careful."

Lin Butou nodded, and stood side by side with Gu Chen, staring at Zheng Jin'an.

At this moment, Zheng Jin'an's whole body was surrounded by black air, and there were bursts of sinister air all over his body, which made people feel uncomfortable. His eyes were completely covered by black air, and the ghosts were eroding his sanity.

"I want you to die!"

Zheng Jin'an roared like a ghost, and the ear-piercing sound waves poured into his ears, causing many warriors to scream.

Whoosh!
At this time, Catcher Lin took the lead. He drew out the long knife at his waist, and in a flash, he came to Zheng Jin'an, and cut off his head with a single blow.

"roll!"

Zheng Jin'an yelled angrily, waved his arm, and a wave of black air eroded in. Catcher Lin's expression changed, and he drew back, but the long knife in his hand was stained with black air, and made a burst of chirping sounds. It has already been corroded for the most part.

"You-level ghost!"

Gu Chen's expression was dignified. It is impossible for a panic-level demon ghost to have such strength and easily push back warriors in the external atmosphere.

Only ghosts of the quiet level can do this, surpassing the ghosts of the panic level, and are several times more difficult and powerful than the ghosts of the panic level.

If it is said that panic-level ghosts are equivalent to martial artists from the breath accumulation state to the pulse-through state, then the quiet-level ghosts, the weakest, are comparable to warriors in the outer energy state of the human race.

The person possessing Zheng Jin'an was obviously a You-level ghost, and this was also the first time that Gu Chen had faced a You-level ghost.

"My lord, this is too dangerous. We'd better retreat first, and make a long-term plan." Lin Butou looked at Gu Chen with a look of fear, and couldn't even get close. Lin Butou didn't feel that he and Gu Chen were joining forces. Can rival Zheng Jin'an today.

Gu Chen didn't speak, but handed the treasure soldier obtained from Zheng Yan to Butou Lin. He didn't need the other party, he only needed him to harass him occasionally from a distance.

The power of this quiet-level ghost in front of him can corrode ordinary soldiers, but it can't damage precious soldiers.

Lin Butou was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses and understood what Gu Chen meant, so he hurriedly caught it. Although he was a martial artist in an external atmosphere, this was also his first contact with Baobing.

"My lord, be careful!" Lin Butou said solemnly.

Gu Chen nodded. At this time, Zheng Jin'an had already rushed over, and the black energy lingering around him, like tentacles, attacked Gu Chen and Lin Butou.

Seeing this, Catcher Lin immediately stepped aside, leaving enough space for Gu Chen, not wanting to hold him back.

In the face of those yin and evil black energy, Gu Chen did not dodge or dodge, the 180-year internal energy in his body was running crazily, and the pure yang kung fu was urged to the extreme at the current stage by him.

boom!
At this moment, Gu Chen, the pores of his body gushed out bursts of burning hot breath. Pure Yang Kung Fu is a masculine martial art, which is the nemesis of demon power. , it began to burn, unable to penetrate into his body at all.

"die!"

Gu Chen sneered coldly, his internal breath reached its peak, and he raised his hand to strike out a perfect red flame palm.

"Roar!"

Zheng Jin'an howled up to the sky. Although his body was being manipulated by the ghost at this moment, his instincts were still there. At this moment, he no longer concealed it, and used the evil art of the Xiexin Sect, intending to confront Gu Chen head-on.

boom!
Wherever the red flame palm passed, all the black energy began to burn, and Gu Chen's palm firmly imprinted on Zheng Jin'an's chest.

"Heart-piercing claw!"

Being hit by Gu Chen's palm, Zheng Jin'an's body trembled. He looked crazy, ignored him, stretched out his five fingers with sharp claws, and used the evil art of the evil heart sect to grab Gu Chen's chest, trying to pull out Gu Chen's chest. Shen's heart.

When Gu Chen saw this, a stern look appeared in his eyes, and he did not dodge or evade, wanting to take Zheng Jinan's blow hard.

hum!
At this time, Gu Chen's whole body was shaken, and a faint golden light emerged from the skin all over his body, as if he had attained the Tao.

boom!
Zheng Jinan hit Gu Chen's chest with a claw containing ghost power, leaving only five fingerprints. The dark energy wanted to use this to invade Gu Chen's body, but was stopped by the faint golden light on Gu Chen's body. Can't get in the slightest bit.

Dragons sing and tigers roar to practice kung fu!
It was precisely because of this high-grade body training martial art that Gu Chen dared to resist Zheng Jin'an's blow.

"drink!"

At this time, Catcher Lin on the other side saw that Gu Chen and Zheng Jinan were in a stalemate. He walked around behind Zheng Jinan and slashed out with a sword. Baobing crossed Zheng Jinan's back, and a streak of black blood shot out.

Catcher Lin hurriedly dodged to avoid the black blood, which fell to the ground, corroding the ground into potholes.

This is the power of demons and ghosts, as if it contains highly poisonous, corrosive and erosive power.

After being injured, Zheng Jin'an kept howling like a wild beast. Seeing this, Gu Chen tried his best to push both Chunyang Kungfu and Dragon Singing and Tiger Roaring Kungfu to the limit with his powerful skills.

Roar!
At this moment, there was the sound of dragons singing and tigers whistling indistinctly, and the phantom of the dragon and tiger flashed behind Gu Chen. Looking closely, the golden light on Gu Chen's body also became more intense. some.

There is no hidden strength, what Gu Chen wants is to completely defeat Zheng Jin'an in the shortest possible time.

boom!
Gu Chen's black hair fluttered around his head, and his black clothes fluttered loudly. He had a stern expression and bright eyes. When he reached his limit, his skin, muscle, fascia, and periosteum seemed to be integrated into a whole, with infinite power in his body. The explosion erupted, and the strength increased again at this moment. At the same time, as the inner breath surged, the palm of the hand seemed to be wrapped in a layer of flames. In an instant, Gu Chen hit a dozen red flame palms.

Fifty meridians, 180 years of skill, plus the practice of dragon singing and tiger roaring horizontally and the perfect state of Chiyan palm, even if the person possessing Zheng Jin'an is a You-level ghost, he can't bear it.

"what--"

Zheng Jin'an roared, if Gu Chen's attack was a violent storm, then Zheng Jin'an at this moment is a flat boat in the strong wind.

puff!

The next moment, countless black blood spurted out from the pores of Zheng Jinan's body, and the black air surrounding him suddenly stopped and stagnated in mid-air.

boom!
After Gu Chen stopped his hand, Zheng Jin'an fell straight back on the ground, a large amount of black blood flowed out of his body, and his breath was extremely weak.

After sending out so many attacks in a short period of time, and all of them went all out regardless of the consequences, no matter how strong Gu Chen's physique was, no matter how long his strength was, he couldn't help but gasp at this moment and feel a burst of fatigue.

But right now, he can't vent his anger yet.

Gu Chen walked in front of Zheng Jin'an, his face was pale, and he was already very angry. If it wasn't for the demon possessed to give him strength, Zheng Jin'an would have died a long time ago.

Just when Gu Chen wanted to end Zheng Jin'an, a loud cry suddenly came from the side.

"father!"

It turned out that it was Zheng Yan who woke up. Seeing his father's miserable state, Zheng Yan's eyes turned red, and his killing intent towards Gu Chen soared.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Zheng Yan's mother died very early when he was a child, and it was Zheng Jin'an who raised Zheng Yan. In Zheng Yan's heart, no matter what Zheng Jin'an was, he was his father.

Zheng Yan looked at Gu Chen with red eyes, his eyes seemed to bleed, he hated, he resented, it was Gu Chen who ruined all of this, ruined him, ruined his father, and even ruined this family.

Sunset Sword Sect, he can't go back!

All of a sudden, years of hard work collapsed in an instant, and Zheng Yan blamed all of this on Gu Chen.

"It's all you, it's all you, everything is because of you, I want you to die—"

Zheng Yan roared up to the sky, wondering if he felt the negative emotions in his body that were so strong that they could hardly be dispelled. Yan's head poured into it.

quack quack!

The moment the demon possessed his body, Zheng Yan, who was lying on the ground with most of his bones broken by Gu Chen, suddenly stood up, and bursts of teeth-stinging sounds came from his body. Bones continue to heal on their own.

If it were Zheng Yan himself, with such a serious injury, he would basically be useless without dying, and he would be paralyzed for the rest of his life.

But after being possessed by the ghost power, such a serious injury began to heal in a short period of time, and the aura in Zheng Yan's body was still rising steadily, and it was vaguely about to break through the boundary of the Tongmai state and reach the outer air state the trend of.

At the same time, Zheng Yan directly swallowed the Changchun Pill that he wanted to give to Zheng Jin'an in one gulp, not for other reasons, but to speed up the healing of his injury.

"I want you to die!"

Zheng Yan looked at Gu Chen, black air lingered all over his body, his face was fierce like a ghost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Seeing this scene, Gu Chen frowned slightly. He could feel that the healing speed of Zheng Yan's wounds in his body was not slow, it could even be said to be a little fast.

If Zheng Yan recovered from his injuries, Gu Chen, who had gone through many battles, might not be the opponent of Zheng Yan who had broken through to the outside world.

But unfortunately, Gu Chen would not give Zheng Yan this chance.

Clang!
Hearing the sound of the sword, Gu Chen pulled out the Chilian sword, and then threw it violently. The treasure soldier turned into a stream of light, and rushed past Zheng Yan's chest at an extremely fast speed, piercing through his heart .

(End of this chapter)