Zhang Muyang said disdainfully when he saw this: "A small country is a small country, a barbarian land, a barbarian land, a barbarian land, just that's the level?"

Zhang Muyang stood still and moved, just staring straight at you, the seven evil ghosts who were screaming at the ghost. Just as they approached one meter, they suddenly activated the "Nine Turns of the Mysterious Art" in their bodies, urging out the thunder energy absorbed in their bodies.

There was a sudden thunder in his ears, and a few lightning flashed out of Zhang Muyang's body. Those evil ghosts who had just rushed over did not dare to continue to harm people before this thunder. They just turned around and wanted to run away.

Wufa also expected this situation. He wanted to leave the evil ghosts, so he waved the scarecrow in the hands of the dancer and forced the evil ghosts to continue to pounce on Zhang Muyang.

He didn't believe it anymore. How many thunder can Zhang Muyang have on him? The few times just now were probably the master treasure. This kid took it out. As long as he broke his treasure and solved the person in front of him, it would not be difficult for him. What kind of ability can a person of such an old man have?

Unfortunately, when he forced the evil ghost to pounce on Zhang Muyang, a few "boom" and "boom" thunder sounds came from his ears. Under the thunder contained in Zhang Muyang's body, the seven evil ghosts were instantly killed three times.

The remaining four were also seriously injured by the thunder energy. These evil ghosts no longer followed Ufa's command. They all let out a harsh and strange scream and dispersed around.

Zhang Muyang snorted coldly, how could he let these things escape? He raised his fingers and flashed out. This thunderous aura was not much, but it was enough to kill an evil ghost who was seriously injured and was also out of control of the master.

The four ghosts who had just escaped were completely killed by Zhang Muyang in the blink of an eye. Wufa now knew that he had met a master. He was also intimate with the Chinese cultivation world and had fights with each other, but he had never met someone who could destroy his seven evil ghosts while raising his hands and feet.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the disbelief in his heart, and suppressed the idea of ​​turning around and escaping. He knew that he was definitely not Zhang Muyang's opponent, but decades of experience in practicing and experience in fighting the enemy reminded him that he could never run now. If he wanted to run now, he would definitely not be able to escape Zhang Muyang's pursuit. Only by fighting to the death may he be able to exchange for a life.

After the evil ghost was destroyed, Wufa groaned, obviously being backfired, but he was an old-school monk and forced himself to hold on.

Put your palm back in your arms, and then grab a string of bracelets. The bracelet is made of skulls, each of which is the size of a fist.

Zhang Muyang curled his lips and did not rush to take action. It was not difficult for him to raise his hand to destroy Ufa based on his current cultivation level, so he wanted to see more about what methods did the monks in the Burmese Kingdom have and what tricks they had.

Otherwise, even if he used his fist, he would be enough to kill him with one punch, and Ufa seemed to have noticed Zhang Muyang's intention, so he prepared more when he was preparing.

Since the other party dares to underestimate him, he must let the other party know his power directly.

A minute later, there was no movement on Su Wei's side. Ufa in front of him was finally ready. He threw the skull bracelet in his hand into the sky, and the skull bracelet became extremely huge in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that the skull beads of fists were instantly thorned into skulls the size of adults' heads. This skull bracelet is the latest refining of Wufa and is also the best magic weapon in his hand. In order to refine this skull bracelet, he killed nine pairs of mothers and sons, and made them refined by taking their blood and heads.

As soon as this thing takes action, it will be the hell on earth. The ears are filled with the miserable cry of children and the screams of women. These screams and strange screams make people's souls tremble in their ears.

Some Burmese people living around, nine out of ten were breathless under the sound, and the rest were also crazy.

However, in addition to this, this string of skull bracelet flew to Zhang Muyang's head and then smashed it down. Zhang Muyang's face condensed. With his eyes, how could he not know the origin of this string of magic weapons?

Zhang Muyang's face was full of coldness at this time. He wanted Wufa to survive and die later. He wanted Wufa to know what life is worse than death.

Seeing the string of skull bracelets fall down, Zhang Muyang raised his wrist and fired out, and suddenly saw the flames in Zhang Muyang's hand.

A flame soared into the sky, and there was still a little thunder mixed in the flames. The skull bracelet refined by evil magic was beaten into a scum by Zhang Muyang, and even the scum was not left.

“Hu…hu…”

Seeing that he could not do anything to Zhang Muyang after several attacks, Wufa began to breathe heavily. Although he was in the late stage of Qi training, using such a trick continuously was also a considerable consumption for him.

He thought that he had used his most proud magic weapon, but he dared not say that he would kill Zhang Muyang, but it should also cause him a lot of trouble. By then, he had a choice whether he would fight or escape, but unexpectedly, Zhang Muyang then broke the magic weapon he was proud of.

And just as he turned around and wanted to run away, Zhang Muyang's sarcastic and sneered voice was sent to Wufa's ears again, "It's my turn next." Before Zhang Muyang's voice fell, Wufa had not yet reacted, he slapped him in the face.

With a "bang!", Wufa's body flew backwards, and with a "bang" hit the wall, making a muffled sound.

Ufa, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound. He had never suffered such serious injuries for decades.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to continue teaching Wufa a lesson, Wufa, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sneered. He had known that someone was coming to cause trouble for him, so how could he be unprepared? This time he went to China to find the four kings. How could he return without success?

Wufa, who struggled to get up from the ground, stared at Zhang Muyang tightly and said, "This is your own question, boy, this is your own question."

After saying that, he clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly a few figures popped up around the alley, surrounding Zhang Muyang in the center.

One of the gloomy voices sounded: "Chinese, you have crossed the boundary."

Faced with these garbage, Zhang Muyang sneered: "I have discovered that you rats have long been too lazy to pay attention to them and wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys. I didn't expect that you would kill yourself, so that you would be able to kill them."

When saying this, Zhang Muyang had a long sword in his hand, and the sword name was Sanchi San! He gently touched the sword blade and thought to himself that the sword had not been sheathed for a long time, so he would kill enough this time.
Chapter completed!