"Hey, you ......" The girl tried hard to remind Lu Ping'an, but her tongue was like a knot, and she couldn't speak.

At the same time, the Faceling slowly stood up, picked up the boning knife that had fallen to the side, and walked over.

Because he knew the strangeness of the statue, Lu Ping'an deliberately bandaged the wound with his back to the cave, not noticing the approach of the faceling at all.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps......

The light-footed faceling had already walked behind the unsuspecting Lu Ping'an, as long as the boning knife in its hand swung hard, Lu Ping'an's head would fall to the ground on the spot.

The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry at the moment, she once thought about learning the method of landing Ping'an, biting her tongue to save herself, but the illusion that the statue had applied to her was getting stronger and stronger, and she even became a little difficult to breathe.

"No, don't, look behind you......" the girl shouted inwardly.

"By the way, did you ask my name just now?" At this time, Lu Ping'an, who had always lowered his head and bandaged his wounds, suddenly asked out loud.

Burst!

"Peace in Xialu, people from Wanqiu City. ”

At the same time as reporting to his home, Lu Ping'an flicked the blade of the Wind Thunder Sword on his side, triggering the wind attribute spell, and the Faceling who had just raised the boning knife was once again blown out by the wave of qi generated out of thin air.

In fact, as early as when the girl suddenly stopped talking and fell silent, he realized that something was wrong.

Through the reflection of the wide blade of the Wind Thunder Sword, Lu Ping'an could roughly see the whole process of the faceling's resurrection.

To be honest, when he first saw this scene, he even had the idea of leaving the girl and running away by himself from the bottom of his heart.

Shattering corpses and regenerating them is something that only the powerhouses of the Reincarnation Realm can do.

In the hundreds of years since Wanqiu City was established, no one had ever reached this realm, and even in the entire Cangwu Kingdom, there were only a handful of powerhouses in the reincarnation realm.

Lu Ping'an only has the cultivation of the sevenfold peak of the martial arts realm, and confronting the powerhouses of the reincarnation realm is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

However, after experiencing the initial fright, Lu Ping'an suddenly realized that something was wrong.

If this Faceling really has the strength of Reincarnation, why bother to trick the girl in front of him into the water curtain cave and catch it directly.

Not to mention that this guy was cut into several pieces by his own sword just now.

Although the Turning Realm can be reborn with broken corpses, why would a strong person of this level let an ant-like Martial Arts Realm cultivator on his head?

This obviously doesn't make sense.

"What the hell are you, don't pretend to be a ghost here!" Lu Ping'an asked sharply, and at the same time opened the Golden Light Divine Mantra, activating the wind and thunder spells of the Wind and Thunder Sword, and facing the enemy in the strongest state at this stage.

"Don't even want to know this answer until your Heavenly Spirit Cover is removed by me. ”

Although the Faceling did not have a long mouth, it let out a clear grin, and the right leg that had been broken when it was blown away just now let out a "rattle" sound of bone reset, and in an instant, it returned to normal again.

"Hehe, I'd like to see if you recover quickly, or if I cut fast!"

The exercises used by the facelings were simply unheard of, Lu Ping'an didn't dare to hold it up, the former had just recovered, and he slashed out with a sword again.

This slash is accompanied by two attributes, wind and thunder, and its speed, destructive power, and lethality are several times higher than the previous two swords.

Bang!

With a thunderclap in the air, the entire cave trembled.

Not only was the Faceling's body shattered by the wind this time, but it was also instantly scorched into charcoal by the heat generated by the lightning spell.

"Come again!"

With the blessing of the Golden Light Divine Mantra, Lu Ping'an didn't care about the consumption of spiritual energy, and after the first sword was swung, he immediately prepared to cut out the second sword.

"Stop, stop!" At this time, the girl whose vocal cords returned to normal hurriedly shouted to stop: "You are crazy, what should I do if the cave collapses?"

"Uh......" As soon as he heard this, the wind and thunder sword raised by Lu Ping'an hovered in mid-air.

He scratched his hair with his other hand and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I forgot about this stubble." ”

"Alright, okay, leave it alone, you quickly find a way to solve my illusion. ”

Seeing that the faceling man would not have any other tricks than to regenerate, the girl's heart calmed down a lot, and hurriedly urged Lu Ping'an Dao.

There was a small bug crawling on the back of her neck all the time, and it was itching to death.

"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll ......"

Lu Ping'an was about to use his self-created blue needle spiral to destroy the statue with a small-scale attack, but at this moment, the voice of the faceling sounded again.

"Poor little ghost, do you really think you'll get out of this water curtain cave alive?"

The shattered corpses of the Facelings gathered together to heal again, and the charred parts fell off piece by piece, making the scalp tingle at the sight.

This time, it was a little smaller than before, and in a way, it wasn't back to its original size.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, obviously, his attack worked, and the Faceling was far from being immortal.

"Otherwise, you are a monster who is not a ghost or a ghost, how can I endure it?" Lu Ping'an asked in a provocative tone.

He raised his hand slightly, wrapped the miniature spiral projectile he had created in aura, and estimated the direction to lift the statue's head.

Although the Spiral is powerful, the tearing force generated by it does not affect the entire mountain through the statue, so there is no need to worry about the cave collapsing.

"Bold! Dare to be rude to your ancestors!"

Seeing that Lu Ping'an changed the target of his attack to the statue of the ancestor, a trace of panic finally appeared in the faceling's tone.

It leaped up without hesitation, blocked Lu Ping'an's spiral bomb with its body, and roared: "Little ghost, I want you to taste the pain of bereavement again!"

As he spoke, he saw that the contours of the faceling's facial features began to change, and soon, a man's face with a three-point resemblance to Lu Ping'an appeared.

Seeing this face, Lu Ping'an couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his heart suddenly felt like he was being poked by a knife.

Because that's his father's face!

"Peace, you...... Why are you killing me?"

The faceling who transformed into Lu Tianbo pretended to be shocked and disappointed, and his flesh and bones shattered in the dense wind generated by the spiral projectile, turning into a pool of blood.

"Daddy!"