Chapter 650 The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan!

Ruins of the sea.

The ruins of the Nine-Layered Continent.

The ghost old man from Mangshan arrived and joined the fight immediately.

These super generals are obviously different from Yan Chuang. Yan Chuang seldom kills people. He has the principle of "teaching and learning from each other". He hopes that there will be more and more high-level generals around him. Every time he kills one more, there will be one less source of feedback. This is what Yan Chuang does not want to see. Compared with the little military merit he gets from killing high-level generals, Yan Chuang feels that the feedback from "teaching and learning from each other" is more real.

But it was different for Mangshan Guisou and others. There were hundreds of thousands of high-level gods and generals gathered in the ruins of Jiuchonglu at this moment. For them, it meant endless military merits, so they killed without mercy.

Look at the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan——

His figure was like a ghost, quietly and silently approaching the high-level generals from all directions. When the high-level generals were caught off guard, he suddenly exploded -

boom!
The figure flashed by like a phantom.

"Die!" The moment he struck out, the true energy surged into his palm like a torrent, and the palm wind was like lightning, striking the vital points at an extraordinary speed. The speed was so fast that the high-level gods from all directions only felt a black shadow flash before their eyes, and the cold palm wind had already reached them.

The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan gathered the cold Qi precisely at his fingertips, which seemed to have turned into sharp ice spikes, and quickly and accurately pointed at the meridian points of high-level generals in all directions at an extremely tricky and imperceptible angle. The Qi instantly drilled into the meridians of high-level generals in all directions like an ice snake, spreading rapidly, making the Qi flow as if frozen by ice, and suddenly stagnated.

Swish swish!
Boom boom boom!
His palms waved continuously like flying butterflies, and the palm winds intertwined into an airtight cold air net. Each palm wind was filled with extremely strong cold air, like an invisible ice blade, continuously corroding the bodies of high-level gods from all directions. This cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, not only making the body feel extremely cold, but also gradually disintegrating the fighting will and physical strength of each high-level god from the inside, making it like being in a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave, unable to extricate themselves.

The temperature around me dropped sharply, and thick white fog instantly filled the air, as if pulling the entire space into an extremely cold place.

"Ahhhhh!" The high-level generals from all directions were suddenly attacked by the cold shadow before they could react. Their bodies were instantly enveloped by a biting cold, their muscles trembled involuntarily, and their movements became slow and stiff. The meridians of the high-level generals were instantly frozen, their Qi circulation stagnated, their faces instantly turned as pale as paper, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Under the continuous attack of the cold air, their bodies trembled more and more, their limbs gradually lost consciousness, and they were doomed to die!
"this is--"

"The Cold Shadow Palm from the Ghost Axe Divine Art!"

Yan Chuang couldn't stay idle, so he started to explain: "This palm technique uses true energy as its source, deeply stimulating the cold energy in the body and gathering it in the palm. The flow of true energy is like a dark spring, deep and quiet, but it contains endless cold power. When the palm is swung, the cold energy is like a broken dam, erupting rapidly, forming an icy and bone-chilling palm wind. This palm wind not only has a strong impact, but more importantly, the cold energy it contains can quickly penetrate the skin of any high-level god general, directly approaching the meridians, slowing down or even freezing the flow of true energy, just like a cold snow falling on the channel where the true energy flows."

"Look again!"

"This is the 'Spinning Yin Palm' from the 'Ghost Axe Divine Art'!"

"The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan has created a high-speed rotating cold Qi vortex in his palm through the ultimate control of his Qi. This vortex is like a miniature ice storm, containing powerful penetrating and destructive power. When the palm force strikes, the vortex is like a sharp drill, carrying a powerful rotating force and cold Qi, which can easily penetrate the defense barrier of a high-level God General and penetrate deep into his body core. At the same time, the rotating Qi will form complex turbulence inside the body of a high-level God General, seriously disrupting the trajectory of the Qi of the high-level God General, making it difficult for him to organize an effective counterattack."

Yan Chuang continued to explain.

The ghost of Mangshan continued to kill.

His legs were slightly bent, accumulating powerful strength like a compressed spring. Then, with a bang, his body rushed out like an arrow from a bow, and his palm quickly struck out in a spiral state. As the palm wind whistled, it seemed as if one could hear the sharp sound of breaking through the air, like a biting cold wind. The palm power was as violent as a whirlwind, with the momentum of destroying everything, approaching the high-level gods from all directions. The ghost of Mangshan sent out both palms at the same time, and the cold vortex formed by the true energy instantly expanded, like a huge ice-blue tornado, completely covering the high-level gods from all directions.

"Ahhhh!"

The god screamed, but froze instantly.

The cold air in the cold vortex rotated at high speed, like countless cold and tough silk threads, tightly wrapping around the bodies of high-level gods from all directions, not only restricting their freedom of movement, but also penetrating into every pore, bringing the high-level gods coldness deep into their bones.

"Unable to withstand a single blow!" The moment he came into contact with the high-level Gods from all directions, the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan instantly detonated the Qi accumulated in his palm, causing the Yin-cold force to form a strong swirling impact in the bodies of the high-level Gods. This swirling force was like a raging whirlpool, raging in the bodies of the high-level Gods, not only causing direct damage to the internal organs, but also leaving indelible Yin-cold wounds in the meridians and acupuncture points of the high-level Gods, making it extremely difficult for them to recover their Qi.

In an instant.

It was as if the surrounding chaos was caught in a violent ice storm. Wherever the palm wind of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan passed, the dust and gravel on the ground were instantly swept into the air, and then frozen into fine ice chips by the extreme cold, which fell one after another.

High-level generals from all directions faced the attack of Xuan Yin, and they only felt a black shadow like lightning in front of their eyes, and an irresistible rotating palm force came towards them, making it difficult to breathe, and their bodies involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Too strong!"

"The Ghost Old Man of Mangshan! Too strong!"

The high-level generals were tightly bound by the cold air, unable to move at all, extremely cold and extremely painful. The Yin energy swirled, and dull sounds came from the bodies of the high-level generals. Their internal organs were like being hit by a heavy hammer, and blood spurted from the corners of their mouths. The true energy in their bodies was tangled like a tangled thread, and they instantly lost their ability to resist and died.

The Mangshan Ghost Old Man's killing technique is really sophisticated, every move he makes is for the purpose of killing, and he is very efficient in killing, killing people so violently that the sky collapses and the earth cracks, and blood flows like a river.

For a moment he was like a demon, even more powerful than Taixuzi and Tie Xiazi.

Although Taixuzi and Tiexiazi are powerful and can be regarded as super generals among super generals, they are definitely not as proficient and efficient as Mangshan Guisou when it comes to killing people.

In fact, with the killing speed of the Ghost Old Man of Mangshan, he was gaining military merits by hunting high-level generals at an extremely fast speed. One eighth-level general was worth 10,000 military merits. How many more than dozens of them had he killed at this moment?
With ease, hundreds of thousands of military merits were earned!

Ghost old man?

No, no!
This is the devil!

……

(End of this chapter)

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