The butcher's knife had already left a deep blood mark on the fat man's shoulder, and the fat man groaned in pain, and his two hands once again hugged the ghost face's leg tightly.

The ghost face moved the murderous intent, and this second knife went straight to the fat man's neck, if it was hit, the fat man was nearly three hundred fat, I am afraid he would have to explain here.

At the last moment, a figure pounced on the fat man's body.

"Whoa!"

Yu Xing, who was crawling on the fat man's back, was slashed with a shocking wound by the butcher knife!

This huge wound from the shoulder to the waist did not even come out with a drop of blood!

The ghost face was also stunned, and a sense of danger arose spontaneously in his heart. Frightened, he hurriedly retreated some distance.

But in front of him, except for the two people lying on the ground, there were only leaves moving with the wind.

"Could it be that I'm feeling wrong?" Ghostface couldn't help but doubt himself.

Yu Xing slowly stood up from the fat man, and he couldn't feel the pain of the wound on his back anymore.

The fat man also struggled to get up, and his fat face was full of incredulity. His eyes were red and he looked at Yu Xing and said, "You, why are you so troubled." I protect you for your needs, and you can be at ease, so why should you suffer this sin for me. ”

"Are we brothers?" Yu Xing walked towards the ghost face and threw a word to the fat man.

The fat man nodded, rubbed his eyes and said, "Count, definitely count!"

"Then don't talk nonsense. I want this guy's life!" Yu Xing said. Then he took out two glowing spirit stones, one inlaid in the glove and the other in the windbreaker.

The ghost face smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there are still spirit bodies with dual cultivation of martial arts on this broken planet, it's really not easy!"

Yu Xing held a wind-breaking crossbow, and the spirit stones inlaid on the crossbow shone brightly. Yu Xing was pleasantly surprised to feel that he was much more keen to capture the power of the wind in the air around him.

Wind blades shot out of the Wind Breaker crossbow one after another, heading towards the ghost face. The power of this wind blade is much stronger than when Yu Xing first got the Wind Breaking Crossbow.

Ghost Face quickly swung the butcher knife in his hand, constantly blocking the powerful wind blade.

The wind blade struck the knife and was catapulted into the surrounding grass. Pieces of turf were lifted on the ground.

In an instant, the sand flew away, and the white waves lifted the sky.

After the battle between Ghost Face and the fat man, the still neat black clothes were also messed up by the wind blade.

As the ghost face advanced, his clothes were blown out one by one by the wind blade. The earlier personable, spotless appearance is no longer there.

When the two sides are separated by a certain distance, the magician has an absolute advantage over the martial artist.

It's just that this advantage is slightly useless in the face of absolute strength.

The wind blade launched by consuming a star-level spirit stone only shattered the clothes of the ghost face, and did not even hurt a single hair of the ghost face.

Yu Xing saw that the Wind Breaking Crossbow didn't have any effect, so he threw him to the fat man. He rushed towards the ghost face, and Yu Xing was very confident in his hand-to-hand combat. He believed that the Chinese kung fu he had practiced hard was stronger than those martial arts.

The ghost face watched Yu Xing rush over with his bare hands, and after thinking about it, he also stuck the butcher knife on the ground, and faced Yu Xing unarmed.

Seeing the ghost face, Yu Xing bowed his legs, closed his left fist on his waist, and clenched his right hand into a fist and hit it straight. This is the basic form of traditional Chinese kung fu five-step boxing!

At the same time, the straight right fist swelled several times. The spirit stone on the glove of the right fist also dimmed until it turned into dust.

This is the strongest blow that Yu Xing has been able to exert so far, and he has combined Huaxia Kung Fu with this martial arts, and the power is extraordinary.

Ghost Face also punched, there was no boxing glove mecha, no spirit stone amplification, and no martial arts, it was just a simple punch.

"Bang!"

It's the sound of fists colliding with metal. Yu Xing stepped back seven or eight meters before he stabilized his footing, and the fist gloves on his hands were already twisted and deformed. Strangely enough, he didn't feel any pain.

Oniface also took a few steps back before he unloaded the force on the punch. The fist tucked Oniface into his sleeve, but a few drops of blood still flowed down.

"You're not invulnerable!" Yu Xing said. Then he raised his fist and smashed it at the ghost.

The ghost face also did not show weakness and bombarded Yu Xing.

After more than a dozen punches, Yu Xing's gloves were completely scrapped, and the ghost-faced hands were also bleeding.

"Ding-bang!"

The scrapped fist gloves suddenly fell to the ground, and Yu Xing's right hand disappeared!

Seeing this scene, Ghost Face's pupils shrank sharply, and then quickly stepped forward to stun the fat man while Yu Xing was still at a loss.

Yu Xing wanted to step forward to stop it, but he couldn't do it. The body that belonged to Hobo was becoming more and more illusory.

Ghost Face lifted the fat man like Roshan with one hand, and then said: "If you want to save him, come to the burial platform, and if you don't come after the day of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk, I will cramp and skin this fat man." ”

"Hey, where is the Soul Burial Table?What day is the day of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk?" Yu Xing asked loudly.

No one answered Yu Xing's question, and Ghost Face had already left here with the fat man.

Yu Xing's body became more and more illusory, and he could only watch as the ghost face took the fat man away.

Slowly, the face was no longer Huo Bo's face, but changed into Yu Xing's original appearance. The figure is also the same as Yu Xing's own figure.

Yu Xing became the first soul state again, as if Huo Bo's body had never existed in heaven and earth.

He was a little dazed, and froze in place. He said to himself: "No, I have to find a way to go to the burial platform to save the fat man." I can't leave him alone. ”

Then he sighed faintly: "Hey, it's useless for me to die like this! I'm even more powerful than the crematorium on earth, and the crematorium can at least leave some ashes, so I really don't have anything left." ”

Yu Xing wanted to make a good grave for Huo Bo when he left Huo Bo's body, after all, Huo Bo's dead body had been "occupied" by himself for so long.

But now it's dust to dust after all.

Yu Xing thought for a while, and when he looked up, he found that the butcher knife and scabbard were stuck in the ground not far away. "Ghost Face actually left the butcher knife here!" Yu Xing exclaimed.

"Did Ghost Face forget, or did he deliberately stay here?" Yu Xing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he stepped forward to look at this famous murder weapon!

This butcher knife is about one meter and two meters long, and the length of the blade and handle is about the same. The blade of the knife was silvery-white, but the sun reflected a cold light on it. The handle of the knife is like three sections of bamboo, and the whole is pitch black, and the joints are dark red. Above the hilt of the knife is a black bead with deep lines, and the place where it is connected to the blade is also the head of an evil spirit, and the shiny blade seems to stick out of the mouth of the evil spirit.

The black scabbard is still engraved with faint lines.

Yu Xing sighed: "What a good knife! Huh, isn't this knife a beast spirit mecha?" He found that there was no place on the knife where the spirit stone could be inlaid.

Just as Yu Xing was looking at the slaughtering knife, he suddenly felt a suction, but then there was an even greater, irresistible suction.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Xing lost consciousness again......