Chapter 387: See the Dark Instrument Spirit Again
"Three-step kill!"
With Guo Tong's low drink, the qi pillar turned into three black big knives and slashed towards Feng Ming.
Three black knives, from three directions, slashed at Feng Ming's neck, waist and legs.
Feng Ming felt very annoyed when he saw such an offensive. This is clearly to make the person who is attacked give up the resistance in the other two places and defend his neck with all his might.
Even if the neck is guarded, the waist and legs will be severely damaged, causing them to lose their ability to fight and become a lamb to the slaughter.
"Enchantment!"
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Three black knives slashed into the barrier wall, making a crisp sound, and then they collapsed.
The Momentum Knife is not a real sword, it can only be attacked once, and if you want to send out a second wave of attacks, you must gather momentum again.
"Fire dragon technique, urgent as a law!"
Feng Ming will not stand there and be beaten passively, the literati and the warrior fight at close range, that is what only a fool would do. Of course, Fengming does not taboo this, but what should be reserved should be kept.
A mighty and ferocious fire dragon swooped towards Guo Tong, and the slow heat wave made the air hazy.
A black talisman war knife was activated by Guo Tong, and with a kick of his feet, he jumped into the air, and then raised his knife to slash down.
The black streamer lit up from the blade, with the sound of breaking the wind, and accurately slashed to the dragon's head.
"Whoa!" With a bang, Guo Tonglian passed through the fire dragon with a knife, dividing the fire dragon into two.
"Poof!" , a talisman turned into two halves, automatically ignited a flame, and slowly fell to the ground until it turned into ashes.
"Yes, there are two brushes. It's just that there are too many false tricks and too few real tricks. ”
"Humph! The next time you're split in half by me. ”
"Oh? Is it? Fire dragon technique, urgent as the law! Chi! ”
Guo Tong showed a look of disdain at Feng Ming, is it still meaningful to use the same trick again?
However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded. A full twelve fire dragons, lined up in a neat formation, marched in unison towards him.
The fire dragon technique contains a trace of dragon spirit. If the talisman is broken, the dragon spirit will not die. The dragon spirit who was summoned again naturally knew the person in front of him.
"Black Wind, show them how powerful you are!"
"Chirp!" With an eagle's cry, an eagle with black flames all over its body flew out of its sword, and rushed forward to meet the fire dragon that was rushing towards it.
Seeing this black eagle, Feng Ming's eyes lit up suddenly.
This is not a machine spirit, but a product of the combination of Shikjin and machine spirit. If it weren't for the black flame, I wouldn't have recognized its origin.
"I really didn't expect it! He actually held a talisman refined by the West Xuanwu City Refiner Guild, could it be that he was someone sent over there? Otherwise, why would you fight me to the end? ”
The black wind approached the fire dragon, and the castration continued, only to see its wings flapp, rolling up a layer of black flame waves. Huge waves are born one after another, wave after wave.
While the black waves continued to advance and surge, the black wind also escaped into the waves and merged with it.
Twelve fiery dragons rode the fire clouds and joined the black waves.
A powerful energy storm swept all directions in an instant.
The black swirls and the red sea of fire make black and red sketches appear in mid-air. At the moment, red and black are the main tones of all colors.
"Fu Sword!"
Feng Ming will not miss the fighter, and now Guo Tong can't use any external force that he can rely on except for his own cultivation. The sooner the battle ended, the sooner the matter could be brought to an end.
Guo Tong saw Feng Ming attacking him, and his heart was also full of suspicion. Can a literati be like a warrior, with a strong physique and martial arts?
After a short hesitation, Guo Tong's advantage was gone. By the time he came to his senses, Feng Ming's sword had already reached his neck.
"You've lost." Feng Ming said calmly.
"Really?" Guo Tong replied coldly.
Seeing this smile, an inexplicable chill rose in Feng Ming's heart. The instinct to fight allowed him to quickly dodge backwards, avoiding the fatal blow from behind.
A black shadow pierced Guo Tong's body, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wound.
In the face of such an injury, Guo Tong turned a blind eye, turned his head away, and said to Feng Ming without emotion: "You flash very fast, as long as you are slower, I can kill you." ”
"Guo Tong, don't hurry up and stop the injury!" Xun Ji shouted anxiously.
"Vice Dean Xun, stop shouting. Guo Tong is no longer the Guo Tong of the past. Now he was nothing more than a living dead manipulated by a machine spirit. ”
"What! You are talking nonsense! With my cultivation, can't I tell if he is dead or alive? ”
"I didn't say he was dead. It's just that his soul has been devoured by the machine spirit, and his body is empty. If you don't believe me, you can ask the eagle. ”
"Boom..., Fengming, when did you find out? It's boring, I'm going to continue to play with this body? I don't want to go back to my master so soon. ”
"Who is your master? Why are you killing me? Feng Ming put away the rune sword, and he knew that the rune sword could not kill it, having dealt with the dark weapon spirit once.
Don't you already have the answer in your mind? Is it necessary to ask more? However, I can answer your second question, so I won't have nothing to do to kill you! It is my master who wants your life. ”
"Your master's heart is really small, I just had a small holiday with him, and he sent you all the way to kill me, is this necessary?"
"Whether there is a need or not is a matter for the master to consider, I just need to carry out his orders. Are you ready to die comfortably, or will you continue to fight me and die in pain? I'm not a black butterfly, it's a baby in my eyes! ”
"You're quite confident, but unfortunately, the end is doomed. For the dark weapon spirits, I see one and destroy the other, so that you can survive in the world, which is the greatest blasphemy against the way of refining. ”
"Truly, anyone can say big things, so let's see the real trick under our hands!"
The black wind was no longer verbose, turned into black flame arrows, and shot towards Fengming.
"Six-layer enchantment!" Feng Ming didn't dare to be careless, and unleashed his strongest enchantment defense.
"Dangdangdang..."The sixth-layer enchantment was pierced by the black wind, and the next moment, it was about to shoot at Fengming's body.
"Thunder Light Realm!"
Feng Ming grinned and fused the power of thunder and lightning into the enchantment, trapping the flame arrows that the black wind had turned into inside.
"Extinguish!"
The barrier continues to shrink, and the power of thunder and lightning continues to condense and condense. No matter how Black Wind resisted, he could only follow in the footsteps of Black Butterfly in his frightened eyes.
As soon as Heifeng died, Guo Tong, who was standing there, also made a "bang" and fell straight to the ground.
He was still exuding vitality, but in an instant, he became black and foul.
"Hey! You're innocent, so let me give you a ride! ”
Feng Ming raised his hand and waved it, instantly sending out a fire-based talisman, causing Guo Tong's body to turn into a part of the earth in the raging flames.