Fangzheng confronted the blood river with a knife! !
Soo Soo,
Under the blood river, a large number of blood worms gushed out,
densely packed,
Like a tide passing through the border, it rushes towards Fangzheng fiercely from the ground.
The Nine Sun God Gang in the body was transported at a high speed, and the ghost head knife in his hand was cut, the scorching hot Nine Yang True Qi ignited the air temperature, and the red knife energy was wrapped in the rolling sun energy, like an eruption of sea waves, it ignited instantly, incinerating the whole body blood worms.
But there were still more blood worms coming ashore.
Fangzheng slashed out streaks of scorching saber energy, and when the blood worms touched the masculine scorching energy, they were burned to ashes on the spot.
Facing these bloodworms, Fangzheng remained calm, and repeatedly slashed out with one knife after another.
Of course!
Fangzheng felt his back like needles, and the hairs were standing up. It was due to his biological instinct for danger. Fangzheng didn't even think about it. cut.
At some point behind her, a woman with disheveled hair appeared, her black hair scattered to her chest, her facial features could not be seen clearly, only the bloodshot eyes behind her long black hair.
Those were a pair of terrifying eyes that were a little bigger than ordinary people, and covered with bloodshot eyes.
"Son, child, have you seen my child..." Wraith Ling whispered sadly.
Fangzheng's slash just blocked the wraith from behind to grab his arm, but the speed of the wraith was even faster.
call!
Disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already behind Fangzheng who had turned around.
Fangzheng felt the sound of the wind behind him, and the zhenqi in his body surged violently, and the blade swirled around his body, boom! There was an explosion.
He and Wraith each took a few steps back.
"Is this the true strength of a complete ghost weapon, a century-old ghost?"
He had killed century-old ghosts twice before and after, both of which were weakened.
Similarly, he had killed the Wraith of the Underworld Weapon twice before and after, which was not his full strength.
This battle was his first confrontation with a peak-strength century-old ghost after half a month of hard training. Unexpectedly, half a month later, even with the ghost knife in his hand, he didn't get much benefit.
But Fangzheng had no fear in his heart, and with a long knife in his hand, he took the initiative to attack.
But at this moment, the wraith flew out with the help of the knife's strength, and then disappeared in midair again. When it reappeared, this time it was above Fangzheng's head, pressing down like a nightmare ghost, and the thick ghost claws grabbed Fangzheng's sky cap.
Admiralty!
hardening!
Fangzheng was tired of hiding around like hide-and-seek, so he just stood where he was, and planned to make a tough move. As soon as the breath in his body changed in an instant, the sixty-two layers of cicada membranes on his skin instantly swelled and hardened, and changed into the shape of an ancient temple bronze bell like golden light and glazed glass.
Bang!
It was deafening like the sound of a bronze bell hitting, and the ghost claws cut and splashed metal sparks as if they were grasping a real copper bell.
Bang, bang, bang, the bronze bell blocked the huge impact from the top of the head, the ground could not bear the huge pressure, and it cracked inch by inch, and the bronze bell was shot about ten centimeters into the ground in an instant, click, boom!
The bronze bell was shattered by ghost claws!
The wraith on the top of the head grabbed the back of Fangzheng's neck with five fingers, clang!
The ear-piercing sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other sharply, sparks splashed everywhere, Fangzheng's physical body that has been cultivated so far is so strong, as hard as gold and iron.
But even so...
Chi!
It was only a little short, just a little short, and when the Ghost Claw was about to exhaust itself, Fangzheng's nape of the neck was still scratched with five bloodstains.
Blood soaked the nape of his clothes red.
If it were Fang Zheng who was half a month ago, facing the century-old ghost in its heyday, maybe he would be turned into minced meat with this claw, and his body would be torn into several pieces by the sharp claws.
But that is only if.
The current Fangzheng is no longer the same as it was half a month ago!
This is a hand that is as cold as ice, as if a thousand-year-old ice sticks to the flesh and blood on the back of Fangzheng's neck, making the flesh and blood on the back of Fangzheng's neck turn black and black, which is Yin Qi entering the body.
The Nine Sun God Gang in the body was stimulated, and it automatically protected the master, resisting the yin energy from the back of the neck, Fangzheng was not afraid of retaliation: "Good time!"
"Come down!"
Fangzheng's eyes widened with anger, and he pushed the Nine Sun God Gang in his body to the extreme. The blade hummed and trembled, and masculine scorching energy fluctuations oscillated from the snow-white blade in circles. Law!
The ghost-headed knife that was shining with a cold light slashed fiercely at the wraith who was exhausted above his head.
Immortal seal! Air illusion!
With a feint move, the snow-white blade avoids the other ghost claw of Wraith Spirit. That's just the phantom of the air illusion. The real sword move is the moment when the empty door is opened, the ghost-headed sword turns into a phantom of the extremely fast sword light, and the cold light brings the swift light of the sword, making Fang Zheng look like a madman A knife slashed out madly.
Knife ten!
Knife twenty!
The air boiled, the water evaporated, and the blade rubbed against the air at an extremely high speed, carrying a blazing heat wave.
"Huoduluo Sword Art" is a fast knife, and it pays attention to combos. Once the advantages of combos are used, the speed of the sword shadow will increase, and the killing power will become more and more domineering.
Fangzheng was like a madman using the madman's knife technique, the ghost-headed knife in his hand repeatedly attacked the exquisite knife shadow, slashing out from various tricky angles, the knife was forty!
The extremely high temperature on the blade finally ignited the air, and an extremely high temperature flame ignited on the Ghost Head Knife, which was the anode flame.
All of a sudden, the killing power became more domineering and unmatched.
Under extreme speed, even a piece of paper can cut through steel, the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed, and it has always been like this since ancient times.
The vengeful spirit in mid-air had nowhere to focus, and was directly attacked by Fang Zheng in the air, with fifty swords! Knife sixty!
The roar of the wraith, the pain, the strong killing karma on the ghost head knife, and the scorching masculine energy of the Nine Suns God Gang made her scream.
Fangzheng didn't hold back!
Seventy knives! Eighty-one knives!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one knife combos are complete! Boom!
The moment the ninety-ninth and eighty-first knife was struck, the flame on the blade suddenly exploded into a pillar of fire, and the anode flame devoured the wraith entirely.
ah!
Wraiths screamed in pain from the pillar of fire.
Immortal seal! Really angry to detect the enemy!
When the nine-nine-eighty-one sword combo was completed and there was a momentary gap between the sword moves, Fangzheng used his true energy to detect any changes in the resentful spirit. print!
The qi and blood in the body swelled and burned, and the three fires ignited into three raging furnaces, and the aura of the billowing fire flowed along the fist mark made by the left hand, bang!
The extreme speed brought about an air explosion, and the speed was so fast that it was about to break through the sound barrier, punching the wraith in the pillar of fire hard.
boom!
The muffled sound from fist to flesh, no!
Fangzheng immediately noticed the anomaly in the fist, and the punch missed just a little bit, and the Wraith was faster than him by a line, and escaped from the true energy detection of the enemy.
As soon as Fang Zhengfu sensed that something was wrong, he stepped on the ground without any hesitation, and the ghost knife in his right hand quickly smashed into the anode flame column.
Puchi!
When the pillar of fire dissipated, the wraith was no longer in the pillar of fire, only a broken leg of a woman that Fangzheng was holding in his left hand.
(end of this chapter)