Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 910: True Founder and False Founder

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Fangzheng's keen perception sensed that there was a peeping gaze behind him, and he turned around suddenly.

Swish!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fangzheng turned around, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

boom!

The strong wind was like thunder, like a flat thunder blasted in the narrow and dark room, the foundation of the house shook violently, and the strong wind from the collision of palms directly tore everything in the house into pieces.

Only the ancient paintings hanging on the wall remained motionless from beginning to end.

Special green soul energy from the person in the painting +1.

Before Fangzheng could think about the time, in the dark room, he saw a blurred figure running out of the ancient painting, just like a person in a shadow puppet painting running out of the frame.

For a while, except for an empty room on the ancient painting, the original person in the painting has disappeared.

The change happened so fast that Fangzheng didn't even see the man's face clearly.

Almost instantly, Fang Zheng subconsciously reached out to grab it.

Very fast.

There was even a bang, and even the air heard a crackling sound when it was squeezed at extreme speed.

Fangzheng shot in an instant, but the person in the painting went around and snatched the door out.

His eyes fell.

"Want to escape?"

Fangzheng also reacted very quickly, he just raised his foot without thinking, bang!

An old square wooden table at the foot was kicked away by Fangzheng, and smashed into the door frame. A large amount of sawdust exploded, preventing the person in the painting from fleeing through the door.

However!

The person in the painting changed direction and fled from the window from another direction.

Next second!

boom!

In Fang Zheng's hand, the snow-white sharp Ghost Head Knife shattered the walls of the house with a flash of cold light, and a large number of masonry fragments flew around, like a thunder explosion on the ground. Fang Zheng was striding forward in the dust, and he was already chasing after him with the knife. go up.

Fang Zheng, who was chasing after him with a knife, saw that the opponent had pulled away from him, and the complex terrain surrounded by houses was not conducive to pursuit. He looked around and stamped his feet on the ground.

Boom!

The mossy stone road under the feet was sunken, sinking several feet deep, and people rose into the sky like goshawks chasing cunning rabbits, and began to leap over the roofs of houses.

Every time he jumped with his strength, he stepped on a big hole in the tiled roof.

Under the straight-line pursuit, the distance is rapidly closing.

In this way, Fangzheng quickly chased out the ancient building complex.

But within a few seconds, a familiar building appeared in front of Fangzheng's eyes, which was exactly the same ancient building complex.

As soon as the other party ran into the ancient building complex, Fang Zheng lost sight of the other party.

Fangzheng looked at the strange ancient building complex in front of him in amazement, turned around and looked behind him, there was also an ancient building complex standing behind him.

Fangzheng cautiously chased into this ancient building complex with the Ghost Head Knife in his hand.

After not chasing it very far, Fangzheng saw light coming from an old house.

Fangzheng looked surprised.

The house was exactly the same architectural style as the lighted house he had entered before.

Even the location is exactly the same.

With a hint of strangeness in his heart, Fangzheng stepped into the house, and saw the empty back room, and the exact same old painting hanging on the exact same wall.

Fangzheng walked towards the ancient painting hanging on the wall.

I also saw the contents of the ancient painting clearly.

On the ancient painting, the room in front of him and him standing in front of the wall are painted again. But at this time, "he" in the painting has the ghost head knife out of its sheath.

Just as Fangzheng was staring at the "self" on the painting, looking intently, and was about to stretch out his left hand to test the ancient painting on the wall, suddenly, the "self" in the ancient painting turned around with a ghost, and the ghost-headed knife in his hand rumbled Like a thunderbolt, he slashed towards Fang Zheng who was standing close to the wall.

The knife is extremely fast!

The strength on the knife is mighty and domineering!

Even the air was cut to explode!

At the same time, the only light in the room went out in an instant, and fell into the darkness of black lights and blind lights.

sulfuric acid!

Boom!

The two knives collided, like two locomotives weighing hundreds of tons, and the collision was deafening. This time the explosion was too powerful, and the terrifying air waves that surged from the blade to the surroundings directly shattered the four walls of the ancient house. Cracks open like spider webs.

A large amount of dust was shaken off, and the entire ancient house became a crumbling dangerous building.

It is impossible to imagine how terrifying the power of this knife is because the energy spillover from duel alone can produce such a large destructive force.

"Huh?"

Fangzheng gasped in surprise, as if he saw something that surprised him even more.

This time the "self" in the painting actually took his knife.

Really angry to detect the enemy!

Air illusion!

With rich combat experience, Fangzheng knew that there must be no hesitation in the battle. He slashed the knife in his hand, and directly smashed the "self" in the painting in front of him.

Special green soul energy from the person in the painting +1.

Without hesitation, Fangzheng slashed at the ancient painting hanging on the wall.

But I don't know!

Fangzheng cut nothing with this knife.

It's clearly right in front of your eyes.

But it seems that there is a layer of parallel space, and his knife can't really hit the ancient painting hidden in another space.

Before Fangzheng could think about it, another person ran out from the ancient painting.

Fangzheng directly pursued them.

Shortly after…

Fangzheng pursued again to another ancient building complex.

Chase again to the same house.

I saw the ancient paintings hanging on the wall again, as well as the "self" holding a sharp long knife in the ancient paintings.

same!

The only light in the room went out, and the "self" in the ancient painting slashed at Fang Zheng again.

Fangzheng was prepared this time, raising his knife to block, but something happened suddenly!

He slashed at Fang Zheng's air, and swayed his knife in the air, deceiving Fang Zheng's judgment. In fact, he slanted at Fang Zheng from another tricky angle.

The person in the painting actually used Fang Zheng's air illusion technique!

Fangzheng showed a surprised expression on his face this time.

But playing a knife in front of him is like buying a juggler to play a knife in front of Guan Gong!

That is courting death!

Because of his study of sword moves and his familiarity with Qi Sensing Illusion Technique, no one can match him.

After Fangzheng dodged the knife, a shadow of a fist formed in his left hand, and the crouching diamond punch killed the person in the painting.

Special green soul energy from the person in the painting +1.

"It seems that the 'I' in this painting will be copied again and again? Growing up again and again? First copying my power, then copying the Ghost Head Sword and Qi Senjutsu... All of this looks more like cloning me ?”

really!

The same picture follows, and he enters the fourth cycle.

This time, the person in the painting copied Fang Zheng's Vajra Subduing Demon Seal.

But when the person in the painting was casting the crouching vajra seal, he was inexplicably stuck and was easily killed by Fang Zheng.

Fifth cycle...

When the person in the painting was performing the ring of Vajra Subduing Demon Seal again, he was inexplicably stuck.

The sixth cycle is still stuck in the Vajra crouching magic seal...

After easily killing the person in the painting again, Fangzheng was no longer in a hurry to chase him out. He walked out with his knife in his hands in a leisurely manner while thinking about the problem.

"Every time I get stuck in the crouching vajra seal, it's a bit like when playing a game, a BUG suddenly appears, and the elite monster suddenly gets stuck..."

"Why is this happening?"

(end of this chapter)