Chapter 1676

The Zhiluo strode out from the back of the hall. With his appearance, a cold breath immediately shrouded in the hall. This breath was naturally formed by the Zhiluo's practice of lowering head. Under this breath, the strength of the Zhiluo was more powerful.

"Wu Xiong also invited a master. Who are you?" Zhao Fugui saw that Luo appeared. His eyes flashed and he asked in a voice. This Luo has the momentum of following others. He is really a master.

"This is master nazhiluo, the first headmaster in South Asia. Zhao Fugui, you killed Ruan guess, the apprentice of nazhiluo. Master nazhiluo is here to take revenge on you!" Wu Xiong hid behind that one and said with a sneer.

"Zhao Fugui, today my Luo came to take your life. People in the real martial arts circle despise our South Asian experts. They always think that they are powerful in martial arts, but they don't know that we also have secrets. Today I'll let you learn the power of head lowering technique!" That Luo says with the Chinese language of voice.

The green light flashed in the eyes of that Zhiluo, staring at Zhao Fugui coldly, and it felt like a devil staring at people. Under the ghost eye magic of that Zhiluo, Zhao Fugui was like a burning volcano, full of hot air. That Zhiluo was amazing, and it had a piercing feeling.

This Zhao Fugui is really a master. In Luo's eyes, there is a flash of green light. He never underestimates any opponent. This is the reason why he can cross Southeast Asia and finally become the first division in Southeast Asia.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhao Fugui said faintly that the strength of that Zhiluo might be equal to that of a great master, but Zhao Fugui was not worried at all. Those who are strong in martial arts are not afraid of evil arts. What's more, Zhao Fugui has powerful Daoli, which is the natural enemy of all kinds of evil Arts. If that Zhiluo is practicing other secret arts, he is still qualified to fight Zhao Fugui, but he is restrained by Zhao Fugui in his practice of lowering his head.

That Luo thought that Zhao Fugui was only a great master of cultivating vigorous Qi, but he didn't know that Zhao Fugui didn't cultivate vigorous Qi at all, but was full of Taoist power to restrain evil arts.

"Then I'll learn your martial arts!" That Luo screams, fiercely pats the back of the brain, his eyes fiercely show a trace of green fire, two pupils strangely erect. Those two pupils are just like the eyes of the hell devil, shooting two green lights.

This green light is the ghost eye sorcery practiced by Luo. This sorcery is guided by the ghost fire. It doesn't burn the real object, doesn't burn the living creature, but only burns the soul. Once someone is entangled by the green fire, it doesn't look like there is any scar on the appearance, but the soul will be burned by the ghost fire, burning the soul to ashes.

That Luo has been in South Asia for decades, and almost no one has been able to resist the ghost eye magic. He has killed many powerful martial arts masters. For example, Ruan Chai, the ancient Taiquan master, has no resistance under his ghost eye magic, because no matter how powerful the martial arts master is, his soul is similar to ordinary people. Once burned by the ghost fire, he can only die There is only one way.

Although Zhao Fugui has just shown his strong fighting power, even the three great masters are not his opponents, that Luo has his own dependence. His skill of lowering head has reached a very deep level. How can he be afraid of Zhao Fugui.

"Go to hell, taste the power of my ghost eye Zhao Bigui's ghost appears in front of his eyes.

"There's something interesting about your magic trick!" Zhao Fugui stretched out his finger and slowly pointed to the two green ghost fires. Luo's face showed a sneer. Other people were afraid to avoid the ghost fire, but Zhao Fugui dared to pick it up with his hand. How could he only know that once the ghost fire touched his body, it was like a tarsal maggot, which could not be put out until his soul was burned.

But the next second that Luo fiercely widened his eyes, he actually saw Zhao Fugui's fingers flick, a light golden light flashed, the two green ghost fire unexpectedly reversed that Luo.

"What is the means?" That Luo was surprised. Although this ghost fire is his secret skill, whether it is the enemy or the master, it will burn the soul when it falls on him until it is completely burned.

"Hoo The green flame burned back, and Luo's face changed greatly. He opened his mouth fiercely and spit out a mouthful of Yin Qi. As soon as the Yin Qi came out, the sound of crying and Howling appeared in the hall. There were many ferocious ghosts in the Yin Qi. Wu Xiong hid behind, his face changed greatly. He thought that master Luo really had the means to control the ghost. Zhao Fugui must be dead.

Ghosts and souls are totally different things. The soul is a mixture of living beings. The body belongs to Yang, and the soul belongs to Yin. The combination of yin and Yang makes people. But the soul belongs to Yin, but it is not contaminated with Yin Qi. If it is contaminated with Yin Qi, it is a ghost. The soul represents the soul of the living, and the ghost represents the soul of the dead. The green ghost fire can burn the soul, but it can't burn the ghost, because the ghost fire is the imperial envoy of the ghost.

It was like a ghost walking in the night. The whole hall was full of dark wind. Wu Xiong was scared and ran away. Otherwise, he would lose more than ten years of life if he stood in the dark wind for a few minutes.

The ghosts in the Yin Qi of that Zhiluo are all the ghosts refined by the people he killed in recent years. As soon as these ghosts were pressed, the two ghost fires were instantly extinguished, and the terrible ghost immediately rushed to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui's volcanic Yang had a fatal attraction to them."Zhao Fugui, my Yin Qi can turn a hundred meters around into ghosts. I raise hundreds of ghosts. I once killed a reincarnated living Buddha in Mengtai with the skill of night travel. How can Zhao Fugui resist it if the living Buddha is to be eaten into a skeleton by countless evil spirits?" That Luo laughs grimly to shout a way.

"Really, since you have this ghost, I'll smash it with one blow!" Zhao Fugui's eyes were shining, and his fist was fierce. His fist seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, his fist was in front of Yin Qi, and the dazzling golden light suddenly exploded. Just now, the gloomy hall was covered with golden light.

Zhao Fugui's volcanic body suddenly erupted, and the powerful Daoli blasted into the ghost along Zhao Fugui's arm.

"Ah Ghosts howl in the golden light. In the twinkling of an eye, it's like spring snow meets the sun. Unexpectedly, one of them melts in the golden light. The hundred meter ghost is pierced by Zhao Fugui in an instant. The ghosts inside howl and want to escape. But the hall is full of golden light, which is Daoli. They have nowhere to hide.

"Damn, how dare you break the devil I've been keeping warm for decades!" That Luo's eyes turned red and screamed at once.