Chapter 502 Holy Level Fighting Skills-Thunder From the Sky

"Ghost with a Thousand Faces!"

"Take my move!" Zhu Jin shouted angrily, not at all surprised that this thousand-faced ghost broke through his thunder formation.

Because Zhu Jin knows that the strength and identity of this thousand-faced ghost are extremely mysterious, and it is considered to be one of the few people with mysterious movements and mysterious abilities in the ghost world, so he is not too confident about being able to crack his own thunder field formation. Too surprised.

However, Zhu Jin could feel that at this time, the thousands of ghostly figures spread out into the black air, and huge forces emerged instantly. The thunder field was broken instantly, and he saw an extremely bright light in the sky. The power and a black energy.

"Such fluctuations, holy level fighting skills?" Under the desert, Na Nudong suddenly drank, then took a deep breath, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously!

The power of Immortal level fighting skills, if one is not prepared, one blow may be enough to kill him. This Saint level fighting skills are even more terrifying!

It has already transcended the realm of immortals and is a truly killing move!

Because this kind of holy fighting skill is too rare, Nu Dong doesn't know its specific power, but one thing is certain, once the holy fighting skill is revealed, no one can beat it!

"Damn bastard!"

"What the hell did this Soul Clan person do!" Nu Dong yelled angrily, suppressing the anger in his heart, and his breath surged, preparing to get rid of Shefu.

"Nu Dong, you leaked the shocking secrets of our Medusa clan, and colluded with people from the ghost world and the Xuanling royal family. This time, I'm afraid you will not be able to escape the death penalty." Snake Fu said to Nu Dong from a height above zero. , as for

"Give up your resistance." Several of the subordinates following Nu Dong had already been captured by the eight leaders. After all, the strength of this leader among the nine tribes of Medusa should not be underestimated.

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"The situation is over..."

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to this person from the ghost world, alas..." Nu Dong shook his head, and then said sadly.

"Get back!" The next moment, just when Shefu was about to capture Nu Dong, two extremely terrifying energies suddenly rioted in the sky, and a wave of uneasiness appeared in everyone's hearts.

"It's been a long time since I've gone all out like this." Zhu Jin slowly raised his palm. On the palm, a silvery white light appeared, and then on the palm, an ancient aura from ancient times emerged.

"What kind of power is this..." The Thousand-faced Ghost on the other side had just cracked Zhu Jin's thunder field formation. When he was about to escape, he discovered Zhu Jin's terrifying fighting skills and immediately hesitated.

"Saint-level fighting skills... It should be considered a good piece of information."

"I want to try out the power of this holy fighting skill. When the time comes, I can go back to the ghost world and sell this information to the ghost immortals who want to attack Xuan Santian. I'm afraid I can get what I want." Qianmian Above the ghost's pitch-black figure, streams of dark black energy continued to emerge, squirming on his body like an extremely ghastly ghostly energy!

"Is this thousand-faced ghost actually so arrogant, or does he have his credentials?" Zhu Jin hesitated for a moment, and then swept away the worries in his heart!

Because Zhu Jin is confident, he can definitely severely injure this thousand-year-old ghost with his holy fighting skills!

"Ghost spirit!"

"Come!" A sinister voice echoed through the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Following the order from the Thousand-faced Ghost, traces of pure black energy on the ghost's face that had been eliminated by the thunder field array suddenly appeared from its body!

Then it appeared directly in front of the thousands-faced ghosts and quickly condensed. In an instant, it merged into an extremely round black bead. On top of the bead, a spooky and extremely weird aura suddenly emanated.

"Holy Fighting Skill: Thunder from the Sky!" A roar resounded through the sky!

With a loud shout, the color of the sky changed dramatically. It changed instantly, and thunderclouds suddenly appeared above Zhu Jin's head!

The color of the thundercloud is quite strange, it is a color close to silvery white, but the thunder that emerges from the thundercloud is pitch black!

But it was this silver-white thundercloud that made Thousand-faced Ghost feel a sudden uneasiness!

"Get up!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jing raised the palm wrapped in silver-white mysterious power high above his head.

"Shabu shabu!" A flash of thunder suddenly came out, and then directly hit the desert on the ground!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Suddenly, a large crater hundreds of feet tall appeared out of thin air!

"Damn it, this thunder is not on the same level as the thunder formation just now... It actually makes me feel scared. This holy level fighting skill is indeed well-deserved!"

"If I had been given enough power, I would probably be left here today..." The Thousand-faced Ghost stared at the rather weird-looking Zhu Jin in front of him. Although he didn't know what he wanted to do, there was something a bit strange about it. Mian Guimei knows that the power of this holy level fighting skill cannot be underestimated!

"Thunder Gathering!" Zhu Jin shouted, and then the thunder clouds above his head suddenly burst into extremely bright black thunder, and then roared directly towards Zhu Jin's palm with a breath of destruction. go!

"Shabu shabu!" The black thunder had just been injected into the palm of Bamboo Ash, and the original silver-white light of Bamboo Ash's palm was instantly dyed with a trace of black power!

"Not enough!" Zhu Jin shouted, and then more and more black thunder continued to be injected into his palm.

"The power of life and death in black and white, the domineering power of thunder... Bamboo Ash's holy level fighting skills, if there is no good defense, I am afraid it can kill me instantly..." Thousand-faced Ghost murmured.

"Plop. UU read www.uukanshu.net" The next moment, the Thousand Faced Ghost also felt a sense of fear from the black and white terrifying fluctuations on the palm of Zhu Jing's hand, and immediately stopped hesitating, and in the dark figure, He opened his mouth instantly and swallowed the black beads hanging in front of him!

As soon as the black bead was swallowed, a black mist suddenly emitted from his body, covering an area of ​​tens of meters in just a short moment!

Wherever the black mist goes, the space is swallowed up!

"Susu... the holy level fighting skills are indeed well-deserved."

"But I can't let you go on like this, otherwise this power will threaten me." Thousand-faced Ghost snorted coldly.

"Five Soul Piercing Soul Piercers!" A strange smile suddenly emerged from the black mist, and immediately, five dark chains shot out from the black mist!

"Choke!"

The chain is mixed with a monstrous and strange black energy, and the shocking cold light on the blade is the best murder weapon!

"Go!" In the black mist, waves of terrifying ghost energy were attached to the chains, and then their speed exploded, attacking directly at the bamboo embers that were constantly absorbing the power of thunder!

This soul-piercing thorn is obviously from the same source as the one that attacked Zhujin just now, except that it had three souls before, but now it has five souls!

The five chains are constantly changing, facing the strange ghost energy at high speed!

"How can the holy level fighting skills of yours be comparable to that of your soul-piercing thorn!" An arrogant voice sounded from Zhu Jin's mouth under the thunder clouds in the sky.

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