Vol 2 Chapter 267: Wraith Wraith

Founder is facing the blood river with a knife! !
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Under the blood river, a lot of blood worms gush out,
Densely packed,
Like the tide and the river crossing the mountains, the ground is rushing to the Founder.
Jiuyang Shengang carried it in the body at a rapid speed. The ghost knife was slashed in the hand. The hot, hot Jiuyang qi burst the air temperature. The red knife wrapped in the air and rolled to the energy of the sun. If the sea wave broke out, it instantly ignited and gasified. Bloodworms all over the body.
But still more blood worms came ashore.
Fang Zheng slashed out with a scorching knife gas, and when the blood worms encountered the masculine scorching energy, they were all burned to ashes on the spot.
Faced with these blood worms, Founder calmed down and repeated the knife-out.
Raising!
Fang Zheng felt that his back was like a needle on his back, and his hair was rising up, which was due to the instinct of dangerous creatures. Fang Zheng thought or didn't want it. The cold ghost knife with a length of more than one meter in his hand was a profuse behind him. cut.
Behind her, I do n’t know when there was a woman with the famous shawl. The black hair spread to her chest. She could n’t see the facial features. She could only see a pair of bloodshot eyes behind her long black hair.
It was a pair of scary eyes covered with red blood, a few points larger than ordinary people.
"Child, child, have you seen my child ..." Wraith whispered sadly.
Fang Zheng's decisive action just happened to block Wraith from behind to grab his arm, but Wraith was faster.
call!
Disappear in place.
When it appeared again, it was behind Founder who turned around.
Founder felt the wind behind him, the true air in his body violently swayed, the blade body swirled around the body, boomed! There was an explosion.
He and Wraith each step back.
"This is the complete underworld, the true strength of a century-old ghost?"
He killed two hundred-year-old ghosts before and after, both of which were weakened.
Also killing Wraith Wraith twice before and after is also not all strength.
This battle is the first centenary ghost he has faced with the peak strength for the first time after half a month of hard work. Unexpectedly, half a month later, even with the ghost knife in his hand, he didn't get much benefit.
But Fang Zheng was fearless, holding a long knife, he took the initiative to attack.
However, at this time, the wraith spirit flew out with the help of the knife, and then disappeared again in the air. When it reappeared, this time it was over the top of Founder's head, like a nightmare ghost.
The golden bell!
hardening!
Founder was tired of hiding and hiding like a hide-and-seek, intending to carry out a trick. As soon as the breath in his body changed, he saw seventy-two layers of cicada membrane on his skin, which instantly swelled and hardened, and switched to the shape of a bronze bell in an ancient temple with a golden glaze.
Boom!
Deafening as the sound of a bronze bell struck, the ghost claws cut like a real bronze bell, splashing metal sparks.
Bang, bang, bang, the bronze bell blocked the impact of the huge force from above the head, the ground could not bear the huge pressure, the inch cracked, the bronze bell was instantly shot into the underground about ten centimeters, click, bang!
The bronze bell was broken by ghost claws!
The five fingers on the top of the head grab the Chinese side's stamina, Cang!
The sharp and sour teeth of gold and iron rubbed together with sparks, and the body that Founder has practiced to this day is as strong as steel.
Shit!
It's only a little bit worse, just a little bit. When the ghost claws are about to be exhausted, Founder's stamina is still being scratched with five blood marks.
The blood was reddening the stamina.
If you change to Founder half a month ago, facing the centuries-old ghost in the heyday, maybe this claw will become a meat emulsion, and his body will be torn into pieces by claws.
But that is only if.
Now Founder can no longer speak on the same day as half a month ago!
This is an ice-cold hand, as if there is a thousand years of ice on the stamina, making the Founder stamina and black, a piece, that is yin.
Nine Yang Shengang in the body is stimulated and automatically protects the Lord, resisting the yin qi from the stamina. Founder is not afraid of counter-anger: "Come well!"
"Get me down!"
Fang Zheng was angry, rushing the nine-yang Shengang in his body to the extreme, the blade was buzzing and trembling, and there was a scorching energy fluctuation oscillating from the circle of the snow-white blade, with a vicious and unprecedented momentum, the fiery sword law!
The ghost head knife flashing cold and cold light, exhausted the wraith that was exhausted towards the top of the head, and slashed it fiercely.
Immortal printing method! Qi illusion!
Xue Bai's blade made a trick, avoiding the grappling of another ghost claw of Wraith. It was just the phantom of the illusion of gas, the real sword move was the moment when the empty door opened, and the ghost of the cold head turned into the ghost of the speed of the light, and the cold cold with the fast blade of the sword, so Founder was mad like a madman.
Knife ten!
Knife twenty!
The air is boiling, the water is evaporating, the blade body rubs the air extremely fast, and it carries a hot heat wave.
It's a fast knife, and it pays attention to the combo moves. Once the advantage of combo moves is exerted, the speed of the knife shadow is increasing, and the killing power is becoming more and more overbearing.
Founder is just like a mad demon who uses the mad demon sword method. The ghost knife in his hand repeatedly attacked the elite shadow, hacking from various tricky angles. The speed of the wraith gradually failed to follow the shadow of the knife, and it could resist the number of times of the knife light. Less and less, knife forty!
The extreme high temperature on the blade finally ignited the air, and the extremely high temperature flame ignited on the ghost head knife, which was the anode flame.
Suddenly killing the prestige is more overbearing and out of match.
Under the extreme speed, even a piece of paper can cut steel, the world's martial arts can only be broken fast, and it has always been the case since ancient times.
The wraith in the air, nowhere to focus, was directly hit by Fang Zheng's stagnation, and the knife was fifty! Knife sixty!
The wraith screamed, the pain, the heavy killing on the ghost head knife, the burning masculine spirit of Jiuyang Shengang, burning her shouting sharply.
Founder didn't keep his hand!
Seventy knives! Eighty-one!
The nine-nine-eighty-one knife combo is over! Bang!
When the ninth, nine hundred and eighty-first knife was hit, the flame on the blade suddenly exploded into a pillar of fire, and the anode flame swallowed the wraith.
what!
The grieving spirit screamed from the pillar of fire.
Immortal printing method! See the enemy!
When the ninety-one and eighty-one knife combos were completed, and there was a momentary gap between the sword moves, Founder used True Qi to detect a change in the wraith. Cut the fruit, the demon King Kong seal!
The blood in the body swelled and burned, and the three fires themselves ignited into three flaming furnaces, and the scorching flame of the Yang fire followed the fist of the left hand, bang!
The extreme speed brought about an air explosion, and the speed was so fast that there was a tendency to break through the sound barrier, and the punch was fiercely punched into the wraith in the pillar of fire.
boom!
The muffled fist to meat, wrong!
Fang Zheng immediately noticed the abnormality in his fist. This fist only fell to the edge of a fist and fell out. The spirit of complaining was faster than a line, and escaped from the true energy.
As soon as Fang Zhengfu noticed that he was wrong, he did not hesitate, and he stepped on the ground with his feet.
Poof!
When the pillar of fire dissipated, the wraith was gone, and only a woman with a broken leg was found in the left hand of Founder.
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