"Don't you have resentment?"
"Aren't you willing to die?"
"There's no one left now."
"Come on, let me see, what kind of ghost has come out of that yin gathering place!"
Fangzheng jumped up and slashed at the third photo frame.
call!
A strong wind suddenly poured in outside the door, the wind gusts, the air temperature drops, bang!
The kerosene lamp was blown over, first the environment became dark, and then a fire broke out in an instant.
The wooden house was originally a wooden structure, and the fire quickly spread along the overturned kerosene, like a red poisonous snake, burning in the direction of Fang Zheng, trying to stop Fang Zheng.
Fang Fang turned a blind eye, and still slashed at the photo frame hanging on the wall.
Click!
boom!
The photo frame was shattered with a knife, glass shards and sawdust burst and flew, the powerful ghost knife pressed the air and created a convective wind, suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from the shattered photo frame in front of Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng With a fixed gaze, sharp eyes and quick hands, he chased and slashed with a knife.
Sombra is too fast!
Fangzheng made an empty cut.
The Qi and blood in Fangzheng's body was surging violently. He had three lamps, which were the left and right shoulders and the top of his head.
Boom!
The two fists clashed with each other, and the impact was evenly matched, causing Fangzheng to encounter great resistance. Fangzheng looked at it coldly, and it turned out to be Li Fugui who stayed vigil.
At this time, Li Fugui's skin was gray and bluish, which was no longer the skin color of a normal person. His eyes were turned white, which had turned beyond the limit of ordinary people. He could only see the white of his eyes but not a little black pupil.
It is possessed by ghosts.
Jiuyang is really angry!
Wood-burning knife technique!
Fangzheng didn't care what you were at all, he rolled the one-meter-long ghost knife in his hand, and slashed at it with one blow.
Show no mercy.
Li Fugui in front of him was not a living person at all, so he did not have any psychological pressure to chop.
clang!
Li Fugui received the knife with his fist, and there was a deafening clang and roar of steel ingots cutting each other.
It was the bluish-gray layer on his skin, and it was the power of the ghost that resisted Fang Zheng's knife.
But Li Fugui didn't feel good either. The Nine Yang True Qi is the most rigid and yang thing. It is the natural nemesis of these filthy ghosts. When the Burning Wood Saber technique was used for the second time, the strength of Li Fugui's fist became weaker. some.
clang!
The third knife chopped Li Fugui back a step.
clang! clang! clang!
Huge force penetrated into Li Fugui's arm, and every slash shook Li Fugui's body. When he slashed for the fifth time in a row, puff!
Li Fugui's gray-green skin, which was as hard as iron, finally could no longer withstand Fang Zheng's next knife, and a bloody fist was chopped off by the ghost knife.
But Li Fugui seemed to be shielded from the pain nerves, he didn't know the pain, his face was expressionless, there was no emotion, only a pair of pale eyes with rolled-up whites, and he continued to rush towards Fangzheng crazily.
The wood-burning knife technique belongs to the fierce and domineering fast knife, and Li Fugui's pounce was just in line with Fang Zheng's intention. In an instant, the blade pressed the air, and the air tore apart, making a sound like an air explosion. It was extremely fast, and the explosive sound of rubbing the air at extreme speed seemed to be about to break through the sound barrier.
The momentum is terrifying.
Because of the extreme speed of slashing, the ghost head knife violently tore through the air and rubbed against the high temperature air. Even the surface of the ghost head knife became redder and redder, the surface temperature became hotter and hotter, and its killing power became more and more overbearing.
The wood-burning knife method belongs to the fast knife.
There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one swords. This sword technique is one sword after another, and one sword is faster than one sword. The longer the connection of sword moves, the more domineering the power, and the fewer the flaws of the sword move.
Puchi!
After the ninth slash in a row, Li Fugui's body was split open and disappeared.
With a flash of black shadow, the ghost left Li Fugui's body, passed through the wall of flames in the house where the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and then flashed into the bedroom in the next compartment.
Fangzheng didn't care so much, his face was indifferent, his legs were like savage elephants stepping on the ground, and he went straight through the wall of high-temperature flames in a rampage, and a layer of light-colored golden glazed cicada membrane was attached to his skin to block the poisonous gas of ice and fire, boom!
The log compartment was split open with a knife, and the wood fragments exploded. People rushed into the bedroom, turned their hands against the dark air, and chopped them out with a single knife.
Nine Yang True Qi splits out a thick saber Qi that looks like a red horse, boom!
A miner who had not yet stood still was knocked to the ground by Fangzheng. Fangzheng was condescending, and he slashed out frantically, like a butcher's knife chopping up minced meat. That's because the knife light is too fast, and the high-temperature energy that rubs against the air at extreme speed overflows.
Chi!
A human head rolled down, and Biao shot a bloody arrow from afar.
Crackling, at this moment, the fire in the house is getting bigger and bigger, the flames are blazing, and the smoke is billowing.
However, everyone in the room seemed to have fallen asleep. No one woke up from such a big fire.
There was more than one person in this bedroom. After Fangzheng chopped off the head, the black shadow left the miner's body and flew towards another sleeping miner in the adjacent bed.
"You are too weak!"
Fangzheng's eyes were cold, he raised his knife and chased after him.
The light of the knife poured like a waterfall, and once again chopped the possessed person onto the bed, spilling blood all over the bed.
In this way, the ghost possessed him all the way, and Fangzheng chased and killed him all the way.
He was like a savage beast, rampaging inside the house. The solid wooden house made of thick logs was hacked by him and was riddled with holes.
At this time, the fire had spread to the outer wall of the wooden house, and one-third of it was engulfed by the fire, and the fire was raging.
There was a crackling burning explosion.
The seventh, the eighth, the ninth, the tenth, the eleventh...Fang Zheng rushed all the way, smashed all the way, when the black shadow was about to possess the man named Pingsi who was the last person, Fang Zheng Grasping the right time, this time I finally rushed to intercept the black shadow before the black shadow possessed him.
The ghost knife slashed obliquely, slashing towards the black shadow, the light of the extremely fast knife pressed the air and created a convective wind, the shadow seemed to have known the horror of the ghost knife, and took a step back. At this time, Fangzheng shouted violently, his voice was like thunder, his masculine aura was burning like a furnace, and the seal of the Subduing Demon Vajra in his left hand bombarded out.
Whether it was the previous strike or the move of the Subduing Demon King Kong seal, Fang Zheng had planned it for a long time. As long as Sombra took a step back, he would not be able to avoid his fist seal.
boom!
The black figure suddenly paused, with a painful expression on his face. This time, Fangzheng finally saw the true face of this black figure. He looked like an ancient man who walked out of Europe in the twentieth century. He had a white shirt, a small vest, trousers, and was polished to a glossy finish. Shiny leather shoes, dressed like a little European gentleman, and a black-haired, yellow-skinned Asian.
It was the fake foreigner that Ping Si and Li Fugui were talking about.
At this moment, the masculinity in the body was full of blood, and along with the fist print, it bombarded into the ghost body. The ghost struggled in pain and wanted to escape.
"Come when you want, leave when you want, have you asked me?"
"Leave it to me!"
Fangzheng shouted indifferently, and the wood-burning sword technique poured out, puff!
The ghost was directly strangled in the light of the sword.
A ray of soul energy flew up, and was immediately swallowed by the human skin scriptures.
(end of this chapter)