Eye of Destiny

The evil ghost giant scorpion swung its huge scorpion pincers and pierced into the blazing sword light.

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise came out, and Wang Chu was directly knocked back by the giant scorpion's pincers, and his blood was rolling.

"Good time! Flame Slash!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, his blood boiled, and he performed the strongest move in the flame saber technique. His internal energy exploded, forming a 10-meter-long flaming saber light that slashed at the evil ghost giant scorpion.

The evil ghost giant scorpion was full of ghostly aura, and its double pincers intertwined to form a shield, blocking the flaming blade light.

Boom!

The ghostly aura on the giant scorpion's body fluctuated for a while, and the pair of pincers trembled, creating a terrifying crack.

The true qi in Wang Chu's body [Collecting True Health Preserving Skill] was continuously transformed into Lieyang internal energy, but it will be difficult for him to perform such a powerful and frightening saber technique as Lie Yan Slash for a while. Once he forcibly cuts out the second knife, he will be completely weak and lose his combat power.

"Lightning strike!"

Wang Chu stretched out his finger and cast the secret method recorded in the Heavenly Thunder Sutra. A beam of thunder shot out from his finger and hit the evil ghost giant scorpion, electrifying the evil ghost giant scorpion into black mist.

Xiaotian took advantage of this opportunity to flap his wings, flew to the back of the evil ghost giant scorpion, opened his mouth to bite, and bit off the tail of the evil ghost giant scorpion.

The evil ghost giant scorpion was in pain, and stabbed back with its broken pair of pincers.

Xiaotian flapped his wings and flew high at once, avoiding the blow from the evil ghost giant scorpion.

"What are you looking at! Your opponent is me!"

In a flash, Wang Chu appeared in front of the evil ghost giant scorpion, and slashed at one of the evil ghost giant scorpion's pincers with a knife enveloped in violent flames, cutting off the evil ghost giant scorpion's pincers at once.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiaotian descended from the sky, stepped on the back of the giant evil ghost scorpion, and knocked the giant evil ghost scorpion to the ground.

Wang Chu took the opportunity to step forward, slashed fiercely on the other pincer of the evil ghost giant scorpion, and cut off the terrible big pincer.

A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the face above the head of the evil ghost giant scorpion, and one after another extremely weird ghosts flew towards Wang Chu like cannonballs.

"Heavenly Thunder Sutra!"

Wang Chu's expression changed drastically, and he frantically activated the Heavenly Thunder Sutra, and countless lightning burst out all over his body, and the lightning struck the ghosts.

Those ghosts were struck by the thunder and made strange screams, and then turned into a gray mist and disappeared.

Waves of chill gushed out from Wang Chu's body, making him shiver like falling into an ice cave.

"My Heavenly Thunder Sutra is still too weak! I can't completely get rid of those ghosts!"

Wang Chu's face was pale, and when he exhaled, a mouthful of white cold air came out of his mouth immediately.

After the giant evil ghost scorpion was completely disassembled, a strand of hair less than a knuckle slowly fell from the air. That strand of hair that was less than a knuckle was obviously the core of that evil ghost giant scorpion.

A look of excitement flashed in Xiaotian's eyes, he flapped his wings, flew in front of that strand of hair, and swallowed that small strand of hair in one mouthful.

A series of incomparably mysterious rays of light surround Xiaotian's body, making it look full of mystery, as if carrying a sacred aura, and a mysterious curse mark slowly emerges between its brows.

Xiaotian flapped his wings and kept flying around Wang Chu, sending bursts of cheerful thoughts: "Father, give me a little more of the power I had last time, and I can evolve! According to your standards, I can evolve into a Famous warrior-level powerhouse!"

"Warrior!"

A look of excitement flashed across Wang Chu's eyes.

Eleven years after the strong men at the warrior level came out in large numbers, they are still little bosses who are slightly stronger than cannon fodder. But now, when the recovery of spiritual energy has just begun, it is definitely an extremely tyrannical existence.

Luo Hua, director of the Nanyan City Special Affairs Bureau, is only a warrior. The two deputy directors of Nanyan City are two senior fighters.

Once Xiaotian evolves into a warrior, after the spirit child storm, Wang Chu's fate of saving Nanyan City from destruction will be a little more certain.

Yes, just a little grasp. Because there was a warrior-level expert like Luo Hua, the director of the Special Affairs Bureau, in Nanyan City back then, the entire Nanyan City was still destroyed, and only a very few people survived.

Wang Chu suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "Xiaotian, you cannot evolve here. Otherwise, we will all die!"

This is the secret realm of the underworld, so mysterious that no one dares to provoke the lord of the underworld even after 11 years. One of the biggest taboos is that there can be no existence above the level of a warrior. Even if someone breaks through and becomes a warrior here, he will only die or become the slave of the Lord of the Underworld.

"I know, Dad! I will protect the law for you, and you should recover well!" Xiaotian flapped his wings and flew around Wang Chu.

Wang Chu took a deep breath, took out the nine-leaf juice and drank it in one gulp, and urged [Caizhen Health Preservation Kungfu] to refine the medicinal power of the nine-leaf juice, nourishing and restoring his body.

An hour later, Wang Chu returned to his prime.

"let's go!"

Wang Chu took Xiaotian and continued walking towards the Evil Ghost Plain~www.novelmt.com~ A day later, a huge skeleton ghost mountain that was as dark as ink and filled with countless skeletons appeared in front of Wang Chu.

Wang Chu took Xiaotian to this ghost mountain of bones.

On this skeleton ghost mountain, there is a skeleton living tree. The skeletal living tree produces skeletal living fruit once every ten years. Once the skeletal living fruit is taken, it can greatly improve the warrior's mental strength and slightly improve the warrior's physical fitness.

Ascending halfway up the mountain, Wang Chu heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.

"Murong every night!"

Wang Chu's face changed slightly, his figure flickered, and he hurried forward.

On a small platform halfway up the mountain, Murong Yeye held two small sharp knives, and black ribbons fluttered all over his body to fight three against one.

Murong Yeye's opponents were the ugly old man with white hair and wrinkled face, the young man who looked like a corpse, and the kind-eyed old man who Wang Chu noticed in the hotel that day.

The white-haired old man was holding a big knife, which opened and closed fiercely. The young man held a slender black sword, his swordsmanship was tricky and weird, and he stabbed towards Murong Yeye from unimaginable angles one after another.

The white-haired old man has the cultivation base of an intermediate fighter. That young man was the weakest, he only had the cultivation base of a junior fighter, but his swordsmanship was venomous, he would leave as soon as he touched it, he would never advance aggressively, and also restrained part of Murong Yeye's energy.

The benevolent old man is a strong man at the pinnacle of a high-ranking fighter. He holds a mourning stick in his hand, which is ethereal and mysterious, and his moves are directed at Murong Yeye's vitals. Every time he makes a move, the specially made bells hanging on the mourning staff will ring, condensing into a disturbing sound wave, blasting towards Murong Yeye, disturbing her.