Fangzheng stopped his body, feeling the tingling pain on his fist,
Feel this somewhat familiar atmosphere...
This level of resentment...
Such a cloudy concentration...
This time I hit the jackpot! This is a century-old ghost!
In other words, this complete Ghost Head Saber has at least a hundred years of history! Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so vicious!
The physical body collided with the physical body, but he was actually at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, there is a golden bell cover for him to resist part of the damage!
Fangzheng knew very well that he was in big trouble this time.
At this moment, he also saw the collapsed house, and the figure with a knife walking out of the collapsed house. The surrounding area was full of resentment, and was disturbed by a special magnetic field, and his surrounding vision dimmed.
"Knight! Insert eye!"
Immediately it was bright as day in the alley.
"What's going on?" At this moment, Cavalier Austin wanted to rush over to help Fang Zheng.
"do not come!"
"Run! Run away! Everyone run away! This time, I encountered a hundred-year-old fierce ghost cheating on the corpse!"
Fangzheng was anxious loudly, and waved his hands to make everyone run away.
What!
Hundred Years Ghost!
Hearing this, everyone felt chills and shuddered at this moment.
Both the East and the West clearly knew what this would mean. No one here could resist the killing power of a hundred-year-old ghost.
That is no longer something this level can resist.
That is an insurmountable boundary suppression.
Only higher levels can compete with it...
At this moment, all the practitioners in the team changed their faces. This time may be the most dangerous time they have encountered in their lives.
Whether he can escape is still unknown.
This is a century-old ghost!
Ordinary ghosts are in the realm of the tengu, and above the tengu, it is the ghost-eating realm of century-old ghosts!
This time I'm afraid I'm going to die...
The huge momentum here also caused riots in the convoy and panic among the tourists.
But at this moment, something else happened.
Seeing the old Southeast Asian man holding the knife, the face of a man with battered flesh suddenly smiled strangely, and then wiped his neck with the ghost knife. In an instant, the head rolled down and was caught under the armpit by his left arm.
It became a headless corpse, and no blood flowed from the fracture.
And the pair of eyes of the severed head stared at everyone in front of them with unrepentant resentment, with a weird and sinister smile on his face before he cut off his head.
I don't know why, but the terrifying aura on the body of the decapitated body became stronger, and the surrounding Yin Qi became colder. Some inexplicable changes occurred, and Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched when he saw it.
I just feel that the evil spirit in front of me is more ferocious.
In front of him, the Southeast Asian old man has become a corpse puppet, a corpse puppet under the knife of the ghost head.
Of course! The ghost head opened its mouth and screamed in the direction of everyone!
A circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye vibrated out of the air, click, click... The nearby masonry walls cracked, and the glass windows in the distance shattered.
The tourists in the car were suffering from headaches, fell and rolled on the car, screaming in pain.
"What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up and take people away! Hurry up!"
"I'm here to hold back this hundred-year-old ghost and buy you time to escape!"
Fangzheng yelled anxiously, trying to stop that ghost head from screaming.
boom!
Fangzheng took a step forward, leaving a footprint several centimeters deep on the spot, and he rushed away with a violent thrust.
The Seal of the Subduing Demon Vajra!
Fangzheng made fist marks and blasted out, the vicious and sinister eyes of the ghost head under the armpit of the headless corpse turned to look at Fangzheng.
Chi!
The howling wind, mixed with the heavy oppression of the airflow, flashed a cold light, and the knife quickly cut through the air, slashing with terrifying oppression.
Immortal seal! Air illusion!
Fang Zheng was about to be overjoyed, but the headless corpse reacted quickly, and the saber swung horizontally, changing from slashing to horizontal slashing.
Fangzheng's face turned hard.
Since he couldn't escape this time, he simply tried his best to run away, the door behind him was wide open, his momentum was exhausted, and he died even faster.
Fight for your life, maybe you still have a chance.
The breath in the body changes instantly.
Admiralty!
hardening!
The breath in the body swells and changes, and the cicada membrane on the body surface instantly swells and hardens into a Ruogu Temple bell, covering the whole body, directly opening the strongest defense state of the golden bell cover.
If the knight man hadn't lied to him, even if these ghosts could come out during the day because of the blessed land's uniqueness, their strength had been weakened, and they were not in their heyday.
Fangzheng planned to take the knife head-on.
He still doesn't believe it, according to his current strength, the ghost in front of him is not as strong as it was at its peak, and he will still be like the one in Gujing Village a month ago, unable to catch even a single move.
As long as he can catch a move and get close to him, he may find a chance...
when!
There was a loud clang of gold and iron, sparks splashed, and there was a piercing sound of cutting... Boom.
But after holding on for less than three seconds, the golden bell shattered.
when!
There was another clang of gold and iron, and the Ghost Head Saber cut through Fangzheng's chest with violent sparks. It was Fangzheng's secret book of changing tendons and cutting marrow that Fangzheng had practiced for so long, and his very strong body had already saved his life.
Fangzheng gritted his teeth, feeling the domineering and boundless impact force of this knife, his legs were like twisted roots of a big tree, and the nine yang zhenqi was firmly absorbed into the ground, this time he did not fly out.
Take this knife with all your strength.
A wave of belief ignites Fang Zheng's spiritual will, as long as he is allowed to take the next move! It doesn't take much, just one move! As long as he can take the next move, he can launch a counterattack!
boom! boom!
Because the force of the knife was too great, Fangzheng's two legs cracked the ground, the hard concrete road cracked in all directions, and the soles of his feet sank deeply into the ground.
Puchi!
Blood spurts.
When the knife was exhausted, a wound of more than ten centimeters was cut across the flesh of Fangzheng's chest, and blood flowed continuously. But instead of being surprised, Fangzheng was overjoyed, he finally resisted the trick of the hundred-year-old ghost.
But more than a month ago, he didn't even dare to imagine such a scene.
Fangzheng's chest was drenched in blood, which was very scary, but after he knew that he had the power to fight back, his mental state became more intense, as bright as fire, his whole body was burning with momentum, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became.
You cut me!
Let you come and eat me too!
Riding on the headless corpse, Fangzheng swung his saber against the air, as menacing as a tiger out of a cage, "Huo Du Luo Dao Technique"! !
One knife! Two knives!
Zhigang Zhiyang's domineering Nine Yang True Qi, combined with the Kuai Dao Dao Jue, instantly slashed out all over the sky with the sound of piercing the sky.
Hissing and whistling, it was the palm knife rubbing the air at high speed, flying sand and rocks in place, the air was violently surging, and at the same time it was hot and scalding.
boom! boom! boom!
At the broken neck of the headless corpse, red light rose, flesh and blood evaporated, and a large amount of highly poisonous black light gas emitted.
At the same time, the imprint of immortality!
Really angry to detect the enemy!
Fangzheng noticed the movement of the headless corpse, and turned the direction of the knife, he wanted to take the opportunity to interrupt the opponent's move!
However, it was still a step too late!
Although he understood the opponent's reaction, but because his own speed could not keep up, he was unable to interrupt the opponent's vertical slash in time.
Even the weakened hundred-year-old ghost still moves a little faster than him.
This is boundary suppression.
(end of this chapter)