The sound was so loud that it was like a thunderclap, carrying the power of heaven, exploding next to their eardrums.
Cheng Zhuang and the woman in red were trembling with fear.
The driver was just an ordinary person. Hearing this roar, he was so shaken that he fainted from fear.
"Who are you to block our way?" the woman in red said in English after coming out.
"Stop pretending to be in front of me. I am Ning Feiyang, and I am the person you are looking for." Ning Feiyang spoke in old Burmese.
The woman in red assumed a fighting stance.
Cheng Zhuang's pupils suddenly dilated, he held the ghost jar in his arms and took several steps back.
The two looked at Ning Feiyang warily.
"I didn't expect that you were so capable that you actually saw through us." Cheng Zhuang felt much relieved when he found out that the person coming was Ning Feiyang.
"Old man, your dog is so brave. It actually chased you here. I will make sure you never come back." Ning Feiyang said.
Cheng Zhuang quietly opened the ghost jar and said, "Boy, everyone can tell lies. Since I dare to come here, I will be prepared and killing you will definitely not be a problem."
Ten little ghosts quietly crawled out of the ghost jar and quickly surrounded Ning Feiyang, baring their teeth and claws.
After Chengzhuang's arrangement was completed, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt more confident.
The woman in red put her fist away and said, "Cheng Zhuang, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Boy, you sent someone to kill my brother, and today I want you to pay with your life." A fierce look flashed in the corner of Cheng Zhuang's eyes.
While mumbling something, the ten little ghosts moved at the same time, with ferocious faces, and rushed towards Ning Feiyang.
A gloomy wind blew.
Ning Feiyang surged with breath and quickly rushed towards the oncoming kid. With a sudden force, he tore the ghost apart.
Jie Jie!
The kid let out a shrill scream and turned into nothingness.
ah!
The other little devils all stopped.
Cheng Zhuang was also stunned, his face changed slightly, and he said, "You also know Taoism?"
"You are only allowed to raise brats, but you are not allowed to learn Taoism?" Ning Feiyang said lightly.
"Maoshan Taoism, good, very good. I once fought against a Maoshan Taoist master. He was defeated miserably by me and I lost an arm. It is said that he is the disciple of Gu Jiren, named Huang Senlin. You
You should know, right?" Cheng Zhuang said.
Yellow forest?
When Xu Ze heard the name, he said, "That's my senior brother."
"Haha, it seems that you are in the same group. Maybe you have learned some Taoist skills, but compared with the skills of raising ghosts, it is still far behind." Cheng Zhuang said with a smile.
Ning Feiyang's eyes fell on the woman in red and said, "He has already said a lot of nonsense, do you have anything else to say?"
nonsense!
He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He told so many deeds just to show off how powerful he was.
Ning Feiyang, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to what he meant, and instead regarded it as nonsense.
The woman in red was also very angry. She had been trained by mercenaries since she was a child and was definitely a master among masters. She couldn't be happy to be despised by Ning Feiyang.
"Okay, very good. I want to see how capable you, a arrogant person, are." Cheng Zhuang called to the other nine imps and attacked Ning Feiyang fiercely.
Jie Jie, Jie Jie, Jie Jie...
Xu Ze saw the imps attacking at the same time, hugged one from the side, muttered words, and started fighting fiercely with it.
Ning Feiyang's aura surged again. Every time he took action, he would definitely tear an imp into pieces. In the blink of an eye, he tore all eight imps into pieces.
Xu Ze also defeated one and breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Zhuang's expression changed again, and he released a dozen more imps. He released all the ghosts in the jar.
"I will also join the fight." The woman in red said.
Ning Feiyang's soul aura is very strong, and these brats are nothing to worry about.
In just a few dozen seconds, all the imps were killed.
As for the woman in red, both arms were destroyed by Ning Feiyang, and she hadn't survived even one move.
Xu Ze was shocked when he saw it. His master was probably not as strong as Ning Feiyang, right?
Cheng Zhuang was scared.
"Old guy, it's your turn." Ning Feiyang said calmly, as if he didn't put in much effort.
"You... don't come here, I still have a killer move." Cheng Zhuang said.
Ning Feiyang's pupils let out a glimmer of light and said, "Then use it quickly, I don't think it's enough yet."
"Boy, if you really want me to use my killing move, it won't do you any good. We will both lose." Cheng Zhuang threatened again.
"Then hurry up, I'm really looking forward to getting hurt." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
This is not because he is arrogant. He originally had some expectations for the art of raising ghosts, but it ended so hastily, which is really disappointing.
Besides, only by fighting with masters can you improve yourself!
Ning Feiyang is not afraid of his opponent being strong, but he is afraid that his opponent is too trashy.
Cheng Zhuang clasped his hands together and began to recite silently again, his face became even paler, and finally turned as white as a dead person.
eccentric?
Is the old guy going to commit suicide?
Ning Feiyang shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
Xu Ze saw the clues and said: "This is the ultimate killing move of Lao Burma's ghost-raising technique, the separation of human souls. This old guy is going to force his soul out and fight you to the end."
"Forcing his soul out, wouldn't he die?" Ning Feiyang had never heard of this.
"He can isolate himself for a period of time. The specific length of time depends on the situation." Xu Ze added, "His soul is even more powerful."
Just as he was talking, Cheng Zhuang's ghost had come out. In his ghost state, Cheng Zhuang's face was even more ferocious, especially those terrifying eyes. Just looking at him made him uneasy.
"Let's run quickly. I guess he won't dare to chase us far." Xu Ze said.
Whoosh!
The grown ghost was faster and reached Ning Feiyang's back in an instant and grabbed him directly from behind.
The clothes were torn to pieces, and blue traces were clearly visible.
The evil spirit invaded Ning Feiyang's body.
My internal organs felt a strong chill.
Ning Feiyang raised his arm and found that his actions were greatly affected. No wonder Cheng Zhuang had vowed that he had such ability.
If he were an ordinary person without a powerful aura in his body, he would definitely be affected by evil spirits and defeated by Cheng Zhuang's hands.
"Jie Jie, do you still dare to be so arrogant?" Cheng Zhuang's ghost was very excited.
Ning Feiyang's breath surged, and the yang energy in his body came out from his Dantian, quickly spreading and filling his whole body.
The clothes bulged up, and all the black evil energy was forced out.
"How... is this possible?" Cheng Zhuang was very surprised.
Ning Feiyang didn't give Cheng Zhuang a chance to think. He had already arrived at Cheng Zhuang's side, grabbed his neck, and twisted him quickly.
Click.
Cheng Zhuang's body died, and his ghost had nowhere to rest, completely becoming a lonely ghost.
"No...you actually killed my body." The strong ghost roared.
"It doesn't matter if I kill your body, I won't let go of your ghost either." After Ning Feiyang said this, he pulled out the Yangtian Sword, and his momentum surged, more than ten times! (To be continued)