Chapter 1115 Accidents frequently occur

"Thank you, thank you!"

The leader of this small sect is an honest middle-aged Taoist priest with a face full of wind and frost and sorrow.

Hearing that Chen Chongxu made them powerful, he quickly bowed and thanked him.

The old or young disciples behind him also followed him to thank him.

"Let's go!"

Chen Chongxu shook his head and signaled them to leave first and break the back.

In fact, since he appeared, the real people in the ambush school have no intention of fighting.

The two Taoist sons from the north and the south are both famous.

Danrong, the southern Daozi, fought in Bashui Mountain, and many sons of the school were killed and injured under him.

Although the northern Daozi was not famous, his background only made the world look at him.

He is a disciple of Chunyang Zhenren, better than countless practitioners in the world.

"Chen Chongxu, we have admitted defeat today, but you don't want to kill you all!"

The leading school is a real person, strong and calm, "You know that we are just pawns, and the one who really makes the decision is the sons of our school!"

"Since that's the case, you can call them out!"

Chen Chongxu's words were so choked that they couldn't speak.

Not to mention them, even if the son of the school comes forward, he may not be Chen Chongxu's opponent, unless he is the son of a famous scholar.

But what is the identity of the son of a famous scholar? Is it possible to come forward for this?

"Since that's the case, you will die!"

Chen Chongxu was careless, and raised his hand and made countless soft lights burst out with one palm.

But how do you look at these lights? They look like... noodles.

"Chen Chongxu, your Taoist priest is truly worthy of his reputation!"

A sneer suddenly came out, causing Chen Chongxu's expression to change.

"Who is it?"

In the blink of an eye, a metallic luster emerged from behind the dust rush.

A strange hook claw instantly pierced Chen Chongxu's back and flickered into his body.

The hook claws look like four fish hooks tied together, with hook blades on all sides.

"Oh no, I was hit!"

Chen Chongxu's body stiffened and stopped moving.

"Hahaha!"

A crazy laughter sounded, and it was heard from behind Chen Chongxu.

It turned out that it was the group of Taoist practitioners from small sects who launched this fatal sneak attack.

"You're gone, what are you doing?"

The leader of the small sect had his expression distorted. It was a death sentence to plot against Daozi. Not to mention him, even ordinary real people could not afford it.

The eyes of other classmates, mixed with this anger, confusion and surprise, fell on "You are no longer".

You Bulu laughed loudly, "I'm not you Bulu, I'm the son of the fisherman!"

This inconspicuous Taoist practitioner is actually the son of a hidden school.

Hearing this sentence, the practitioners in the Taoist camp sucked cold air, quickly retreated, and separated from him.

The real people in the ambush school showed ecstasy.

"Chen Chongxu, no matter how you have the cultivation level of the heaven, you can't use it if you are locked by my 'Fishing Six Transformation Hook'!"

"I want to tell you more!"

"My divine hook is not made of ordinary hardware, and can be integrated with the growth and growth of bones and flesh!"

"Once you stay in your body for a long time, you will become one with your flesh and blood and rashly withdraw it, and you will only be in danger of your life!"

The fisherman's son smiled and said, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable now?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Chongxu again.

"You sons of the fisherman, you sons of the school cannot be upright and do things that are really ineffective!"

Chen Chongxu shook his head, "I will only look down on you even more!"

"you……"

The son of the fisherman was about to get angry, then his eyes turned, "I understand, you are the son of a daughter, I am afraid that Taoist real people will pay attention to it all the time!"

"I'm so angry that I should be delaying the time and waiting for help!"

"Stop thinking about it, I want your name today!"

"Haha, the hundred sons have returned, and more than one palm of the hundred sons have fallen one after another. Why can't your Taoist son die?"

"My fisherman's son, I'm going to sit down this big thing today!"

The son of the fisherman had ten fingers, and silver silk thread appeared, and he suddenly pulled it.

Chen Chongxu's eyes were congested, and his whole body was involuntarily dragged forward violently. The gradually heavy breathing sound was obviously suffering from great pain.

"My fishing shape changes six times. The first step is to pull out bones, the second step is to blood, flesh and internal organs, and the third step is to the soul and soul!"

"After three strokes, only one human skin is left, which becomes my spoil!"

The fisherman's son merged his palms and exerted a little force. Chen Chongxu's body swelled, and the joints and bones were bulging outwards, and he was about to be pulled out of his body.

"You can't let him succeed!"

The leader of the small sect saw that the situation was not good, and this was a catastrophe!

If Daozi was killed in front of them, it would be a great sin.

The enemy who attacked was also lurking in their sect, which was another serious sin.

If the two sins are combined, I am afraid that if you have to reincarnate a hundred times and suffer all kinds of pain, you can barely redeem your sins.

"You will never be able to die!"

A group of Taoist practitioners launched desperate attacks on the sons of the fisherman like moths to the fire.

"I've said that I'm not going to be gone, I'm the son of the fisherman!"

The son of the fisherman did not turn his head back, and his palms curled back. In an instant, all the members of this sect fell to the ground.

In an instant, all his soul was drained and all his energy was exhausted.

"this……"

The real people of the school who participated in the ambush felt cold when they saw this scene.

The son of the fisherman at least lurked in a small sect and had a friendship with a group of sects. Unexpectedly, he would do it when he wanted to do it, and he would destroy the family all at once without any hesitation.

Such a cruel and cruel method is worthy of being one of the hundreds of sons.

"you……"

Chen Chongxu's eyes were red, "You should be cut into pieces!"

"When I pull you out, let's talk about other things."

The son of the fisherman was not concerned, and his palm began to exert force, blood and flesh splattered, and dust rushed into the weak white bones, and began to break the flesh and blood, eager to leave the body.

"I really think that your ability can kill me?"

Chen Chongxu asked back.

The son of the fisherman didn't care at first, so he continued to use force to pull out the bones in one go.

As the blood splattered everywhere, the complete white bones were pulled by silver threads and exposed to the air.

Look at Chen Chongxu's body, without bone support, it slowly fell down softly.

"Ha ha!"

The fisherman's son laughed proudly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and even his bones and body disappeared.

"you?"

After a moment, Chen Chongxu appeared in front of him safely.

"This little trick can't kill me!"

"How is that possible?"

The son of the fisherman remembered that he had clearly caught the other party’s vital point just now, but why did he break free in the blink of an eye?

"Oh, I understand, this is the Taoist secret technique of corpse removal and ascension."

He did hook out Chen Chongxu's bones just now, but the other party launched a corpse dissection, reborn from his original body, and returned to his peak state.

"I am worthy of being a disciple of Chunyang."

He has the secret technique of the fisherman, and the other party also has the secret technique of Taoism to deal with it. This is a problem.
Chapter completed!