Me, after going down the mountain

boom!

The old man's palm struck Su Chen's arm with a sinister aura.

Su Chen punched out and fought continuously with the corpse old man.

A few seconds later, Shi Lao and Su Chen had passed dozens of moves, and the aftermath of the battle between the two destroyed big trees.

The old man wanted to use force to suppress Su Chen, but after dozens of moves, he felt something was wrong.

Su Chen's aura was like the sea, thick and terrifying. At this time, the old man's aura was surged by the shock, and his energy and blood became disordered.

"How come your inner breath is so strong? Ordinary great masters are far from your match." The old man's arms were numb and he couldn't help shouting.

By now, the old corpse had already felt a hint of danger.

Su Chen said: "Want to know? Please beg me."

The old man's face suddenly turned red. He had never been so humiliated before.

The next moment, the old corpse raised his hand, and several masters with expressionless faces appeared in front of Su Chen.

Those experts seemed to appear out of thin air.

Su Chen punched out, and the strong wind roared, but those people were flying in the wind without their feet touching the ground.

Su Chen said: "Pretend to be a ghost."

Su Chen figured out what these so-called masters were. This was a method used by papermakers. They looked like real people but were actually paper figures made of negative paper. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were just pretending to be gods and ghosts.

Su Chen took out a piece of talisman paper and read: "Come fire."

A huge fireball suddenly erupted, and the experts suddenly let out a shrill scream, burning in the air. After a moment, it disappeared into smoke.

At this moment, the old corpse had already taken out a delicate snare drum. He beat the snare drum, and suddenly a burst of sound came out, making people hallucinate.

It was as if a white shadow appeared in the air, which was strange and abnormal, confusing people's minds.

The drum that the dead man took out was called Dama Ru. It came from far away and had ethereal sound waves.

The drum body must be made by a boy and a girl, mainly from the skull of an underage boy and the skull of a 12-year-old girl, and the two children must be of good character.

The drum head is also very particular. It is said that there was a girl who was willing to dedicate herself to God, so the lama peeled off her skin and made it into a drum.

It has three main requirements. First, it must be a girl under the age of 16. Second, it must not have told lies. It is best to be a deaf-mute. Such a person can neither hear the dirty words of the world nor tell lies. If If they are not deaf and mute, their tongues will be cut off, their ears will be pierced, and when they reach a certain age, they will be used as instruments. Otherwise, they will die young.

Therefore, although this magical weapon looks exquisite, it is also bloody and cruel. It is rumored that it was used for sacrifices.

Seeing Su Chen standing still, a hint of viciousness appeared in the corpse's eyes. He immediately took action, and several descendant nails suddenly shot towards Su Chen, hitting Su Chen's big acupuncture points.

But the next moment, a bright light flashed in Su Chen's eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand, his breath burst out, and grabbed the descendant nails.

"You, how could you not be disturbed?" Mr. Shi said in shock.

His Damaru was stolen from Yuan Zang and refined with evil secret techniques. Even the vice-captain of the Six Doors was hooked, but Su Chen acted as if nothing happened.

Su Chen smiled faintly. His mental power was extremely powerful, but after just one glance, the white shadow disappeared.

The golden light flashed in Su Chen's hand, and the golden knife appeared, instantly breaking the drum's head. When the drum's head was broken, there was a sound full of resentment.

Originally, Damaru was made by boys and girls who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the gods. Although they were cruel, they did not have strong resentment. However, because the corpse master used a mysterious method to deal with it, the whole Damaru was filled with resentment. .

Destroying this drum can be regarded as a kind of relief for the deceased.

Su Chen said: "There are quite a few tricks. If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them."

The corpse old man's voice was extremely sinister: "You forced me to do this!"