Wraith wants to escape!
At this time, Wraith's upper body was almost chopped into pieces, with countless flesh and bones cracked,
There is only one leg left in the lower body.
But the most deadly thing was that the wound was burning. That was when the blade was slashing the wraith, Fangzheng took the opportunity to drive the shady nemesis Nine Suns God Gang into the wraith's body.
Just like when Fang Zheng was scratched by a wraith, Yin Qi also invaded Fang Zheng's body.
Fang Zheng, who was holding a woman's broken leg, and the domineering Nine Suns God Gang, directly burned the broken leg held by his left hand into ashes, and then continued to pursue the victory with a knife.
But at this moment, the blood worms on the ground flocked towards Fang Zheng as if they had suddenly gone mad, trying to prevent Fang Zheng from chasing and killing the wraith in the Qing copper coin.
There are also some blood worms, flocking to the wraith in the distance, and they are rushing forward, regardless of life and death, wanting to extinguish and consume the scorching energy of the wraith's body, and help the woman recover her legs and upper body like a sieve. .
"Get out!"
Fangzheng raised his knife and drank.
He didn't care about the blood worms on the ground this time, and he didn't have time to take a breath and restore the broken golden bell cover. He didn't intend to give the wraith any chance to recover, so he chased after them with a sharp long knife.
I saw that Fang was in the sea of blood worms, boom, boom, boom, the soles of his feet hit the ground, like two long legs of wild elephants stepping on the ground, leaving deep footprints where they passed.
All the blood worms that climbed onto his body were either shaken off, or burned into ashes by the Fang Gang's blood in his body.
The three flaming Fangzhengs fell into these blood worms, and they were as hot as a furnace. As soon as these shadowy things were put on the furnace, they were all burned to ashes.
Fang Zheng, who was already chasing close, slashed out with a single knife.
This powerful and heavy blow seemed to be smashed down with a mighty force. If an ordinary person was slashed, it could directly split the person in half.
Wraith recovered his broken leg while backing away to dodge the knife.
but!
Immortal seal! Air illusion!
Before the last moment, I didn't know where Fangzheng's knife fell, puff!
The blade attached with masculine hot energy slashed the wraith obliquely, and the scorching energy on the blade exploded loudly, blowing the wraith away.
At the same time, the imprint of immortality! Really angry to detect the enemy! Feeling the strange movement of Wraith Ling's body, Fangzheng's left hand fist imprinted aggressively.
boom!
Wraith, who had suffered ninety-nine and eighty-one knives before, and was severely injured by masculine qi, had weakened a lot. This time, he did not dodge the pursuit of the enemy's rear with zhenqi. The heavy impact of fists and flesh and blood, Wraith's waist The already rotten flesh and blood could no longer bear this fist mark, and a large piece of flesh and blood was blown into minced meat and exploded.
"Fool, you are already too tired, take a good rest!"
Huodura knife technique! Really angry to detect the enemy!
Combined into unsolvable combos.
Knife ten! Knife twenty! Thirty knives!
Knife forty!
Peng, on the ghost head knife that rubs against the air at high speed, fierce flames burst into flames.
Fifty knives! Knife sixty!
"Fool! Go all the way!"
Ninety-nine eighty-one dollars!
"Son, child, have you seen my child..."
boom!
Under the domineering sword technique, the wraith's body exploded into fragments like a piece of cloth, and was then ignited by the anode flame column and burned into ashes.
A ray of soul energy flew up from the ashes in the air and penetrated into the scriptures on the human skin.
Special soul energy +1.
At this moment, the picture in front of him disappeared, and the picture of Shanghe Village was restored again.
Looking down at the Qing copper coins lying quietly at his feet, Fangzheng felt a little frustrated. The special harvest of soul energy this time did not make him happy.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
Click! boom!
The tip of the knife smashed the Qing copper coins on the ground heavily, and after Zhiyang Zhenqi burned the copper coin fragments and corpses on the ground, Fangzheng glanced at the villagers who were still fainting under the shade of the tree. He was still in a low mood, sealed the Ghost Head Knife again, and carried it on his back. After picking up the knife box, he turned and left, returning to Tao Wenguang's home.
Now the ghosts have been removed and it is safe.
However, this person's three fires are weak, and he was quite frightened this time. He is afraid that he will be seriously ill, and he will need to rest for a while before he can slowly recover his yang energy.
When Fangzheng returned to Tao Wenguang's home, he sat on the first floor without moving.
The air is a little oppressive.
At this time, the old magic stick came down from the second floor, moved a chair, and sat down beside Fangzheng like an elder comforting a younger generation.
"Bad mood?"
"Um."
"Is it because of the ghost this time?"
"Old god stick, do you think there is a hell in this world? The ancients believed in saving people, people can be saved, and ghosts can be saved. Is there really anyone in ancient times who can save ghosts?"
"Seeing that little brother has a lot of feelings this time, can you tell me what happened this time?"
Therefore, Fangzheng told the old god stick the story of the fool.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, the old magic stick did not make a sound. Fangzheng turned his head to look at the old magic stick. Uh, Fangzheng was startled.
Wet tears still stained his chin.
The sleeves were already wet.
It's rare for the old god stick to be as serious as an elder, but he turned out to be handsome for only three seconds.
Originally, he was the one who comforted Fang Zheng, but now he is the one who needs to be comforted the most.
"This girl is too miserable, really miserable." The old god stick cried even worse, with big tears falling down.
"Little brother, the more I think about it, the more I feel, the more uncomfortable I am, can you give me a comforting embrace where there is true love everywhere in the world, and love is everywhere in the world?"
The old god stick bull tears kept falling down, weeping and looking at Fangzheng.
Well.
The muscles at the corners of Fangzheng's eyes twitched heavily.
Sun Yushu, who was taking care of the teacher on the second floor, waited left and right, saw the old magic stick who had gone to the first floor, but never came back, and the first floor was also quiet and there was no movement, he was a little worried, there must be something wrong on the first floor Bar
Sun Yushu picked up a mop and walked carefully to the first floor.
"Brother Fang, Daoist Chen, are you on the first floor...Why is there no movement on the first floor?"
Sun Yushu walked down the stairs, but he suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
The old magic stick was held in Fangzheng's arms, and his head was lightly resting on Fangzheng's shoulder, as if he had just cried, his eyes were red.
And Fangzheng was holding the old magic stick, and seemed to be whispering softly to comfort the old magic stick.
Sun Yushu was dumbfounded.
As if struck by lightning, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and his spirit was in a state of half-foolishness.
In the middle of the night, what kind of trouble is this going to be!
Do you want such hot eyes!
Fangzheng saw Sun Yushu who was in a sluggish state at the stairway, and pushed away the old magic stick in his arms, intending to explain, but suddenly found that he was speechless.
"If I said that the truth of the matter is not what you imagined, would you believe it?"
Fangzheng looked at Sun Yushu sincerely.
Sun Yushu: "..."
"Hey, Brother Fang and Daochang Chen are not on the first floor. I will go to the second floor to look for it. Brother Fang and Daochang Chen, are you on the second floor?"
Sun Yushu first muttered to himself in a serious manner, then walked back to the second floor.
Fang Zheng's face turned black immediately, it was clear that he couldn't explain why.
He looked at the old god stick with a murderous look.
The code word was too long yesterday, and it was too late to stay up late. Today, my mind is a little chaotic. For the time being, I will start with 2 chapters, sorry for QAQ. . This is the chapter for July 21st
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