Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Chief Administrator of the Bu Family, Cutting Jiaojun

Fang Dongyu scolded: "You birdman! I've only done this combination with you once. Why don't you dare to come again?"

"Haven't you succeeded...... Oops!"

Shen An flattered without heart, and by the way, he smashed a lion ghost with a gun.

"But it's really worthy of being a slashing king! I'm doing such awkward signals, you've noticed! We are good brothers, we have a tacit understanding!"

Red Dragon Tornado. This technique was synthesized by accident half a year ago, when Shen Fang and the two joined forces to exterminate the four Xiaokou.

At the moment when the Divine Fire Crow exploded, it made an enchantment with four fire exorcism talismans. Will be a massive explosion, instantly pressed in a small area!

With such a high temperature increase, the destructive power is increased several times. At that time, a thief ship was destroyed with just one move!

The combination of martial arts has always required tacit understanding and seamless cooperation. And this technique involves both powerful firearms and the ability to arrange enchantments.

Only Shen An, who has high-risk firearms, and Fang Dongyu, who is proficient in talismans and is not afraid of oil and fire for some reason, can complete it.

Crackling ...... Bang Bang ......

Customs around the world, when dealing with heretical hoodoos, have tacitly chosen flames. This is the most powerful judge in heaven and earth!

At this time, the ghost of the soul path, which was taboo by the Central Plains decency, was being burned at the stake! The scene is full of fatalism.

Within the barrier of the fire exorcism charm, the oil flame that cannot be extinguished is angry that it cannot break out of the cage.

The raging flames soared all the way to the third floor.

The soul general in the enchantment is ruthlessly devoured! Whether it's a huge body, a soul mist cloak, or a lion's head breastplate...... It was only a matter of time before it burned out.

The black smoke was thick, and Jing Taiyi's star-like face still couldn't see any expression.

Biao——

A strange eye standing across his forehead, an evil light flickering.

In the air, the group of young lion ghosts who received the order gave up their entanglement with Shen An.

They rushed one after the other, rushing towards the flames.

Zi –

The lion ghost melted by the flames transforms into purple yin. From small accumulations to large ones, forming clumps of gloom. The unstoppable oil flame was gradually extinguished.

"Yin and Yang restrain each other, and use the soul energy of the Yin attribute to forcibly extinguish the fire."

Sima Ji analyzed: "This move is a strong man who breaks his wrist. A large amount of soul energy is consumed, and the state of the Evil Eye Dragon Lion General ...... I can't keep it!"

"Father!"

The injured Jing Shi was taking advantage of the chaotic battle just now to gather energy to heal his wounds.

In his heart, he still has hope of fighting his way out of the encirclement with his father. And now, hope...... I slowly extinguish it.

He knew very well that Jing Taiyi's soul energy was exhausted, which meant that the father and son had no possibility of turning the tables.

If he continues to fight, his father's vest will be sick, and he may die on the spot at any time.

He lowered his head, already in tears: "Stop, father, let's ...... It's down!"

Wow –

Only five of the dozen lion ghosts remained, and together with the male body of the evil eye dragon and lion general, flickered and translucent.

In the weakened soul mist, Jing Taiyi rebuked the eldest son: "The theory of the erection son, Lao Tzu's battle is at its peak!"

Look at it, in thirty years, I have never been so happy as a father!"

He raised his head with his back straight, and his words were tired and haughty: "It's dangerous! If it weren't for the quick reaction, it would have burned to death!

President Shen's power of firearms, Jing has learned today!"

The yin wind blew, and the killer's cold words sounded behind his ears: "Then after Mao Shen, let Fang end it!"

Split——

"I'll wait for you to show your flaws—for a long time!"

The soul general's entire soul body strides forward because of the great force!

On the back of the neck, the mist gushed out with drops of blood!

This is the first time that Jing Taiyi has become a soul in the future, and he has seen popularity!

It's the Emperor Fang Dongyu!

Dressed in a half-burnt soap robe, he raised his sword and slashed across the left and right. Almost cut off Jing Tai's first grade!

Jing Shi shouted miserably: "Fang Dongyu, you sneak attack!" Father ......"

Jing Taiyi, who leaned forward, looked back slightly, and stopped his body with big strides.

At the same time, the five lion cub ghosts scrambled to suppress Fang Dongyu.

In an instant, the misty body and the sound of roaring. The five ghosts tightened Fang Dong's palace and piled it up into a mountain.

"Destroy this deadly dog thief!" Jing Shi saw that his father was injured, and he drank with red eyes.

Whew-

In the center of the five lion ghosts, a strange roar suddenly sounded.

The strange and bewitching black and white halo shrouded the five ghosts. They were brutally repulsed, torn, and blasted.

And then...... Everyone saw it, and in the center of light and shadow, the illusion of the demon beast was conjured.

Zhangba's long body is curved like a snake. Four-legged, scaly, and with a vicious face. The mouth has fangs and long whiskers, and the forehead has no horns.

The rare phantom of the beast looked up and roared, and then disappeared. Only the one who inherited his power remained, the middle-aged knight.

Fang Dongyu's tattered robe had been torn to pieces by the five lion ghosts. Revealing the inner draped, inky white spots, layered scales of underwear.

Coupled with the shark sword in his right palm, shaped like a fish bone, with short spines on both walls. Majestic and full of murderous intent.

The road sign made notes, and said with respect: "The chief manager of the Bu family, the master of the hundred flowers glaze, and the emperor of Jiao Fang Dongyu."

From the four rank of Wuhou, the origin of his birth is unknown. He claims to know a little about the five elements of runes, and is good at sword assassination skills.

It is rumored that there is a river in southern Fujian, and there are evil Jiao to do harm.

Fang Dongyu dived to kill Jiao. And draw bones to make swords, and can sharpen iron like clay. Peel and make clothes, you have to be afraid of fire and water. Then he got the name of beheading...... Sir, this is a myth, it's too exaggerated!"

"Do you think it's an exaggeration when you see it with your own eyes now?"

Sima Ji squinted his eyes and said, "Flying sword in a hundred steps, cut off the enemy's head!"

Fang Dongyu was already a master of swordsmanship, and because of the Jiao slashing incident, he accidentally obtained the power of the legendary demon beast, and his strength was unfathomable.

Take a closer look at the Jiao Bone Sword, which is a demon soldier with its own water attribute blessing!

He sighed: "The demons in the four heretics have also appeared. If there is another heretic demon, the four heretics will come out!"

Sword Wind Flurry! The shattered soul qi of the five lion ghosts drifted around, forming a purple blood mist.

Fang Dongyu was not in a hurry, and Zhu Jian said: "Zhou Tian is a mountain stream, Director Mao is a mountain stream, President Shen is a sky stream, plus Fang Mou's water flow."

Here are three eighth-rate masters, fighting you a soul-like general. Even if you are a third-grade martial marquis, it is difficult to win.

I estimate that the old gang leader's soul energy is about to run out, so let's stop it decently!"

"The milky imp has a big breath."

Jing Taiyi covered his neck with his hands and said in a deep voice: "Jing likes arrogant young people. Look at the emperor's old man's face, don't take your life. ”

"Huh? The old gang leader also knows?"

Fang Dongyu was slightly stunned, and said in a daze: "But this Jiao Bone Sword, once it is unsheathed, even I can't control it."

Black waves surged up the eyes. Scales and coats, the demon light is shining.

The sword that thrust into the ground, and the hands that hold it, tremble. Along with the voice, there was a cold and bloodthirsty voice: "Be careful!"

In the gloomy mist, the two of them burst out at the same time.

The lion and the Jiao, one land and one water, two fierce beasts, jump into the air and fight!

Sword light fist shadow, in an instant, there have been several moves!

The two sides fought in one round, borrowed each other's counterforces, and stayed in the air.

Several scales, swirling and fluttering in the soul mist. Everyone looked kind, and Fang Dongyu's scale clothes were forcibly torn off with several long marks!

And the evil eye dragon and lion general, one horizontal and one vertical, two great sword qi, clinging to the body!

Broken –

Cross Slash!

The weakened soul will be cut into four pieces. The soul qi spurted upwards in the sky, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the ground.

The disintegrated soul body revealed Jing Taiyi's body, which was also injured by the sword qi.

His hair was long and fluttering, and the wounds on his body were cut, and the blood soaked in his shirt.

The road sign shouted: "The defense is broken!"

Sima Ji said: "I see, the soul general released the lion ghost and shrunk his body by half. Means defense...... It's also cut in half!"

Fang Dongyu landed. Raised his foot and kicked Jing Taiyi into the air.

Jing Taiyi closed his eyes and twitched, his face painful.

Fang Dongyu changed his palms and claws: "Look at me arresting you!"

Soaring –

At the moment when Fang Dong's imperial palm was infinitely close. Jing Taiyi opened the pair of male and female yin and yang eyes.

Suddenly, Fang Dongyu's body froze, and he suddenly felt that his whole body couldn't move.

I saw that the corners of the other party's mouth were bloodstained, and the arc of the victory was in hand.

"Jing is also waiting for you, nephew Fang Xian!"

Jing Taiyi's tone was suddenly cordial, and Fang Dong's cold hair stood up.

Turning his head to look around, he was surrounded by soul energy. The large amount of soul energy that had just been shattered by the soul general had not dissipated.

And the two of them are in the center.

"What did you do?"

Fang Dongyu asked urgently: "The soul qi that has been completely shattered by the true qi cannot be materialized again!"

"It's not my soul power that keeps you moving, it's your own...... Demon power!"

Jing Taiyi's defeated face gradually turned rosy: "Kill Jiaojun Fang Dongyu, as soon as I saw it today, Jing sensed that there was a resentment of hatred and anger in you."

Seeing the demon power that didn't belong to you again, Jing understood a rough idea.

And just now, after some intimate contact with you, Jing Mouquan understood, it is really heaven that I will not die!"

"What do you understand?"

Fang Dongyu looked at the Jiaojian in his palm, as well as the scale clothes on his body, which were getting brighter and brighter. At the same time, the invisible dark force that binds itself is getting tighter and tighter!

He gritted his teeth and said, "The demonic power belongs to the evil dragon." I killed it, and it's mine!"

"In that case, why do you say that when you draw your sword out of its sheath, you can't control it?

Why didn't I feel the blessing of the demon power in the demon soldier in the slash just now?

Great demonic power, why do you only use it to strengthen 'skills' instead of developing 'techniques'?

Jing Tai smiled: "Fang Dongyu, you eliminated that Jiao physically. But people are not convinced, and a wave of resentment will not disperse, and they are always ready to fight back.

You also know how powerful it is, so you don't dare to use your demonic power too much. ”

"What does it have to do with you? Your soul energy, can you still manipulate the demon qi?"

"The mysterious power of demon qi can only be used by demon beasts and their successors. Jing can't control it, but Jing is still very experienced in guiding and releasing the grievances of dead evil spirits.

I don't know if you understand, resentment...... It's the most vicious state of the soul!"

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Dongyu's intuition was not good, and suddenly an angry groan of "roar" sounded in his ears. This groan...... Fang Dongyu is very familiar!

In that battle, he fought with the owner of this voice for three days. Since then, I have fallen asleep at night and dreamed repeatedly.

Fang Dongyu saw it, and only he could see it. That resentment, guided by Jing Taiyi's soul qi, finally awakened - it was the evil Jiao!

It was spitting out its long tongue, tensing its body, and binding itself tightly to the fullest.

Fang Dongyu looked at the Jiao Ling and grinned: "Good bedbug!" Long time no see!"

Fang Dongyu was not afraid: "Jing Taiyi, you want to use this dead beast to deal with Fang, but you miscalculated!"

I'm not afraid of living, but am I still afraid of death? It's good to be in the current situation, Fang Mou this time, he will be overtaken to the end!"

"You think too much, Manager Fang."

Jing Taiyi licked her lips hungrily: "Jing is not interested in your personal grudges. Jing is hungry! The essence of the soul path is that the weak and the strong eat among the lonely souls and wild ghosts!

Since you haven't resolved that grievance, then fill Jing's stomach!

Fang Dongyu, the power of the dead Jiao, I have accepted it!"