The fusion of the five ghosts is to use five ghosts beyond their own realm to merge into several bodies to obtain the same realm as the five ghosts.

Of course, the five ghosts need to have the same realm to maintain balance, and they can't go beyond their own realm too much, otherwise they won't be able to withstand the power after melting, and they will only burst themselves.

"Shhh······ Drink ······" Fang An's body was full of ghostly energy, his eyes turned pitch black, and there seemed to be countless tiny black dragons swimming outside his body between his breaths. If Fang Xie saw this scene, he was afraid that he would grit his teeth secretly.

According to the amount of fusion power, the fusion of the five ghosts can be divided into three realms, namely Wuxian, Black Eyes, and Ghost Faces.

It was also the technique of five ghost fusion, which Fang Xie had used before, but it was in the realm of no manifestation, and he basically couldn't see anything unusual, but this just showed that he had gained too little power.

And the first time Fang An used it, he had already reached the realm of black purpose, and the power of the five ghosts was already able to master as much as sixty percent.

As for where Fang An came from with so many ghosts and demons, he naturally exchanged them for Leakless Fruit from Fang Xie.

This is also the reason why Fang Xie left Baizhou, all the ghosts and demons on his body were cleaned up by Fang An, although he was not in danger with his identity, but the Leakless Fruit was already in hand, so naturally he would go back to the Youzhou Palace, find a way to break through the cultivation, and then take the Leakless Fruit.

Feeling Fang An's strong breath, the corners of Qi Wuya's mouth gradually opened: "That's right, otherwise a sword will hack you to death, so what's the point." ”

Before the words fell, the Qi Wuya people had disappeared in place.

Boom!

The swords struck each other, and the colors of blood and black collided like two torrents. Qi Wuya took two steps back, while Fang An flew out upside down like an arrow from the string, and only then did he unload all his strength.

The rough surface of the ring ground the shoes and socks, Fang An stood barefoot, his dark eyes stretched out two lines, imprinted on his face, making Fang An's already somewhat hideous expression, adding to the weirdness.

Fang An's breathing was rapid and heavy, his heartbeat was like a war drum, and the blood flowed like a pulp, he shook off the blood in his hand indifferently, and looked at Qi Wuya in the distance, his eyes were full of war.

"Come again!"

Boom, boom, boom······

The roar of the two people colliding constantly sounded on the ice ring, and the momentum was huge. But the one who is at the bottom is obviously Fang An, Qi Wuya's every sword can cut him a few feet away, if it weren't for the power of the five ghosts to protect him, I'm afraid that Fang An won't be able to hold even a sword.

Finally, after knocking Fang An into the air again, Qi Wuya stopped his movements and said, "Don't you use that secret technique that can become bigger?"

"Phew······" Fang An spit out a mouthful of blood in his viscera, slowly inhaled a breath, felt the pain of his chest expanding, and said in an urn voice: "Where is this, I can still withstand it." ”

The weird black lines had already covered most of Fang An's face, making Qi Wuya unable to see what Fang An's expression was at the moment.

"In that case, then I won't spare my hand. ”

After Qi Wuya finished speaking, the blood-colored armor condensed out of the body little by little, Fang An did not stop it at this moment, he was also enjoying a rare rest time, because the next battle was bound to be more difficult and dangerous, but Fang An couldn't use the ghost body yet, at least not now.

"Almost, a little closer······" Fang An licked his lips to see if he could block Qi Wuya's next sword.

The blood-colored streamer turned into a straight line, connecting Qi Wuya and Fang An, where the two swords met, the blood qi and ghost qi instantly exploded, enveloping the surroundings, and then a figure flew out of the mist and directly hit the ice barrier on the edge of the ring, slowly sliding down, leaving a trail of blood.

"Poof!" Blood gushed from Fang An's mouth, it seemed that Qi Wuya had indeed had reservations before, otherwise Fang An would have ended up like this when he made the first sword.

Qi Wuya rushed out of the mist after him, stopped in front of Fang An, and the giant sword in his hand stabbed at Fang An's chest without hesitation.

Fang An raised his head, the ghostly aura on his face twisted and swam, and finally condensed a hideous black mask.

The third realm of the fusion of the five ghosts: the ghost face!

After being beaten for such a long time, Fang An finally used Qi Wuya's hand to help him hone in on the power of the five ghosts and step into the realm of ghost faces.

A black flame ignited on the long knife of the spirit weapon, and at the last moment, Fang An directly dodged Qi Wuya's sword with the Black Flame Drag Knife Style.

Seeing Fang An turn into a black lightning bolt and escape to the sky, Qi Wuya immediately twisted his body and slashed back to the right, because his spiritual sense sensed a hint of danger approaching on the right, it turned out that Fang An quickly turned back after escaping, and the long knife went straight into Qi Wuya's chest.

The giant sword accurately blocked the long knife, but the power contained in the long knife was very different from before, which made Qi Wuya couldn't help but be a little stunned.

As soon as the sword touched and parted, Fang An stopped his body, and Qi Wuya looked at a knife mark on the armor on his chest, and his face changed slightly.

For some reason, Qi Wuya's spiritual sense told him that he had just passed a life-and-death crisis, and it was clear that Fang An's long knife had not even cut his armor.

The spiritual power surged, and the knife marks quickly shrank and healed, until they disappeared without a trace, and the surface of the blood-red armor returned to its smooth and smooth surface.

Although the armor was restored, Qi Wuya was doubly cautious in his heart, Qi Wuya, who often wandered between life and death, would not doubt his spiritual sense, he looked at the black flames wrapped around Fang Andao's body thoughtfully.

"The battle is only now really beginning. Fang An's voice came out through the ghost face, and it looked a little gloomy.

"Come!" Qi Wuya raised his giant sword, he wanted to see how far Fang An could reach now.

Buzz······

The long blade roared, and the Black Flame Drag-knife style started, Fang An came extremely quickly, stabbing Qi Wuya's left heart.

The speed of the Black Flame Dragger style was too fast, and even Qi Wuya couldn't swing his sword to block when he was about to die, and when he couldn't do it, Qi Wuya lifted the giant sword in his hand slightly, and the wide giant sword was like a city wall erected in front of Qi Wuya.

Bite!

The tip of the sword stabbed into the body of the giant sword, making a crisp tremor sound, and Qi Wuya's body quickly retreated to unload the powerful force. Fang An was unforgiving, following him like a shadow, like a bone appendage, and at the same time, the wind spread out, and the sword shadow in the sky almost covered Qi Wuya tightly.

Qiang!Qiang!Qiang······

The sound of swords colliding sounded continuously, accompanied by blood flying. The attack speed was undoubtedly Qi Wuya's shortcoming, and in Fang An's stormy attack, he could only barely protect the vital points around him with his giant sword, which seemed a little overwhelmed.

As a medium-grade spiritual skill, the power of the wind style is really lower, and the long knife slashed at Qi Wuya's body, which could only barely break through the blood-red armor on Qi Wuya's body, causing some skin trauma.

Although the scene of blood splattering looked very amazing, Qi Wuya only suffered some skin injuries at most, and for the powerhouses of the transcendent realm, this injury did not matter at all.

But if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, and it is not Qi Wuya's style to be beaten passively, so after blocking Fang An's slash at him again, Qi Wuya's giant sword swept, completely giving up the idea of continuing to defend, obviously in a fighting posture.

In the face of Qi Wuya's such an arrogant sword, Fang Anxin was helpless, fighting with his life has always been his patent, and he didn't expect to enjoy such treatment one day.

Drawing his sword to defend himself, Fang An was slashed out by Qi Wuya's sword, and in terms of attack, even if he completely controlled the power of the five ghosts melting, Fang An could not compete with Qi Wuya.

It's not that Fang An didn't dare to fight Qi Wuya, it's just that he couldn't kill Qi Wuya at all with his Hurricane Style, even if he immediately performed life deprivation after stabbing into Qi Wuya's body, it would take a little time for the black flames to burn Qi Wuya to death. And in this time, it was enough for Qi Wuya to cut him in half.

In this way, even if the deprivation of life refined Qi Wuya into a vigorous vitality, it would not be able to save Fang An's life, and it was not Fang An's wish to die together.

Fang An barely stabilized his figure, and sighed secretly in his heart. After all, it was because of strength, even if he seized the first opportunity, he was easily broken by Qi Wuya.

He still has a ghost and god body, but it's a pity that Fang An is not a real transcendent realm after all, the ghost and god body can last for ten breaths at most, even if he forcibly raises his strength to the transcendent realm with the help of the five ghost fusions, he can't extend the time of the ghost and god body.

Fang An didn't think that he could defeat the current Qi Wuya in ten breaths, not to mention that Qi Wuya hadn't used his Heaven Opening Sword Technique yet. After ten breaths, Fang An's combat power was greatly reduced, and he was not the enemy of Qi Wuya at all.