Chapter 140: Floating Spirits

Invisible Air Sword!

Jiang Fan waved his fingers continuously, and more than a dozen qi swords shot into the body of the black shadow, but in exchange for the mud cow entering the sea.

Apparently the Black Shadow doesn't eat this at all!

That's right, in the face of that middle-aged man's real flying sword, it can support it for so long, and his own qi sword is almost the same as tickling.

Burst!

A red fireball appeared on Jiang Fan's right hand, and the firelight reflected his hideous face!

"Here you go!"

The fireball whistled and flew towards the shadow, and then there was an explosion!

The black shadow obviously didn't expect Jiang Fan to still have this hand, the black mist that turned into his body was blown apart, and most of the tentacles that were wrapped around Jiang Fan were loosened at once.

There is a door!

Jiang Fan was overjoyed, condensed a fireball again and threw it out!

However, what he didn't expect was that a tentacle stood up and slammed it on the fireball, and actually pulled the fireball back......

Jiang Fan couldn't believe his eyes - do you want to be so playful?

But when it was too late, the fireball arrived in the blink of an eye, and he hurriedly blocked it with his right hand!

Boom, the fireball explodes!

Fortunately, the yang glove on his right hand was not afraid of fire at all, so although his arm was numb from the shock, it was fine.

And after such a delay, the black shadow has regained its original appearance, and more tentacles have also reached over, obviously intending to devour Jiang Fan quickly.

Jiang Fan sent out a few more air sword blows, but the air sword slashed on the tentacle but there was no reaction, even if there was a wound, it was recovered in an instant, and the strength of the tentacle was getting bigger and bigger.

With a pop, Jiang Fan's right hand was deeply inserted into the brick crack, and he found a foothold.

Then he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the tentacles that bound him, and under the low temperature of minus 100 degrees, even the tentacles of monsters could not support it, and they were frozen to pieces in an instant.

Seeing that his methods were effective, Jiang Fan was immediately overjoyed, and when he was about to lean over to grab more tentacles, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the black shadow actually rushed out by itself, and surrounded him in an instant!

Worst!

Terrible!

Jiang Fan instantly felt as if he had fallen into a pool of sulfuric acid, the itching and pain were intense but he couldn't break free, it seemed that those black mist were trying to get into his body.

Golden Body!

In the black mist, Jiang Fan's hands quickly pinched the trick, constantly laying defenses on his body, so that the erosion of the black mist was helpless against him for a while.

Then his right hand burst into flames again, illuminating the black mist around him, scorching it in all directions.

At the same time, his left hand emitted clouds of black gas and waved around, freezing all the black mist that came into contact with him into ice crystals and dropping them.

However, with a few swishing sounds, Jiang Fan's hands had been wrapped and wrapped tightly by several tentacles, binding him tightly and unable to move!

It's a big problem......

Jiang Fan's eyes were about to split, but he was helpless, he could only feel the erosion on the surface of his body getting stronger and stronger, and there were tentacles trying to pry open his mouth and try to get in, and there were already small tentacles in his ears and nose......

Desperate?

Jiang Fan has never been the kind of person who will give up, even if he has lost any means of fighting back now.

He suddenly let out a loud roar, and the true yuan of his body exploded with all his strength, and the white mist on his left hand instantly expanded more than doubled, freezing the black mist around him and even turning into black snowflakes falling. And the fireball in his right hand instantly became more dazzling, and the burning black mist twisted and peeled away violently.

As for the black mist that tried to erode Jiang Fan, they were defeated one after another under this round of Zhenyuan's full counterattack, and even those tentacles that intended to burrow into his body were shocked back.

Golden opportunity!

As long as you can dispel the black fog around you!

Well, why don't you try it!

It's a matter of success or failure!

Taking advantage of the temporary retreat of the black mist, Jiang Fan's hands broke free from the shackles of the black mist, and then quickly pinched the trick with both hands - the anti-wind trick!

Originally, the Wind Resisting Technique would make the caster extremely light, as if being blown by the wind, but if it was cast in reverse-

Jiang Fan felt that his body instantly became extremely heavy, and even breathing became difficult, but a gust of wind suddenly blew around his body, shaking the ground!

It was this strong wind that blew the black mist that entangled Jiang Fan in all directions, and even the tentacles that bound him were broken several times, and the only ones that remained became extremely weak.

Jiang Fan was overjoyed, he didn't expect that his impromptu move would actually work!

And in the midst of this strong wind, he saw a distorted black shadow floating in the black fog that had been blown away. The shadow looked like a mess of dirty clay, about the size of a mouse, and all the tentacles were sticking out of it!

This is the core of the Black Mist?

Jiang Fan's mind was racing, and he immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed this ball of cement directly!

The moment he grabbed the black cement, the freezing cold air continued to emanate......

At first, the cement tried to struggle for a while, but soon as its body became more and more stiff under the rapid cold, it eventually lost its vitality and turned into a cold black mass.

As for the tentacles on its body or something, they also lost their vitality at the moment when their bodies were frozen, and they hung down softly.

What the hell is this thing?

Jiang Fan looked at the black thing, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"It's a mutated floater!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and it seemed to be in his ears.

"Who?"

Jiang Fan almost jumped up, but hurriedly turned around to see a white-bearded old man standing under the moonlight, who was the same old man who had besieged the black monster with the middle-aged man just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the two didn't seem to be bad people anyway.

"Hello senior!!"

Jiang Fan bowed his head in a proper manner.

"Well, the young man did a good job. ”

The old man looked at the black cement on Jiang Fan's finger with appreciation: "This floating spirit has been tracked by us for several provinces, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands in the end." ”

"Senior, you said that this thing has run for several provinces?" Jiang Fan was a little incredulous.

"Yes, a month ago it appeared because of something and then escaped. Lao Qi and I were entrusted by the Yin Administration Department to deal with this floating spirit, but it turned out to be very cunning, and we tracked it all the way and only eliminated a few of its clones, as for the main body, it was really caught today, but it was almost escaped. ”

"Something?"

"Young people don't have to know so much, it's no good. The old man didn't seem to want to talk more, but asked, "Who is your master?"

"Seniors, juniors Jiang Fan, is taught by Mai, and the teacher calls himself Jiupingzi!"

"Mai Sect?sake bottle?"

The old man pondered, although the Tao number of the wine bottle was really funny, but he didn't think it was fake, after all, who would dare to joke about the teacher's Tao number?

Still, he was disappointed, for he couldn't remember any acquaintance with that name.