What kind of strength does Fu Yang have at present?

His cultivation of Maoshan Taoism is about the early stage of a real person, and he is already a leader of the younger generation of Daomen.

The power of the ghost path is awakened for the second time, if in a desperate situation, release the mysterious beast claw or the thousand ghost path slash. It is about equivalent to the strength of the peak of the second real person!

As for the Araroku style......

That is actually a technique that uses the power of the ghost path, which can make Fu Yang's battle state of maintaining the power of the ghost path more durable! But the level of its own strength will not increase.

In addition, Fu Yang's really strongest attack method at present is the Five Elements Hu, which is urged by the power of the Ghost Dao!

Whether it is the metallic "sword intent" or the wood-attribute "cage", it has the effect of injuring three real people head-on and four real people by sneaking attack from behind!

But the sneak attack is basically passable in a one-on-one frontal combat situation, which is almost impossible.

So objectively and comprehensively, under the desperate fight of exchanging life for life.

Fu Yang's combat effectiveness is about between the early and middle stages of the Sanzhen Zhenren!

Unless he can find an opportunity for the other party to underestimate the enemy, seriously injure him with the Five Elements Hu, and then do ......

It is said that Brother Xiong next to the car door caught Master Xiong as soon as he heard Fu Yang's order to let them go first.

He hesitated for less than half a second.

He nodded at Fu Yang, gritted his teeth and got into the red Ferrari!

I started the sports car as fast as I could.

With the roar of the huge engine, the car began to accelerate......

At this time, the huge weasel beast soul roared angrily, and ran directly to chase the sports car.

After all, the car has just accelerated, and even a top-level sports car may be caught up by this terrifying totem beast soul in a second or two. What's more, who knows what kind of supernatural powers it has?

"Dead Yellow Skin, your opponent is me!" Fu Yang yelled.

Thousands of ghosts and ghosts!

Immediately slashed out.

The black sword sliced through the void and shot straight at the back of the neck of the giant weasel beast that was about to chase the sports car.

It doesn't matter how powerful this thing is. If such a chilling spell attack really hits, it will definitely burp!

Therefore, this weasel beast soul did not dare to hold it up, and after feeling the terrifying spell attack behind him, his body suddenly shrank into a ball. Get on the ground!

Brush!

The black sword flew almost against its body, cutting off a large mass of hair on its back. In between the fluttering sprinkles, it reverts to yellow smoke......

Fu Yang was planning to take advantage of the victory to pursue and beat the water dogs.

But those weasel beast spirits that were relatively small and released paralyzing poisonous gas by farting had already surrounded them. With a lewd and evil gaze, staring at him.

Fu Yang could only give up the attack, immediately returned to the defense, and looked vigilantly at the five or six yellow skins who surrounded him.

At this moment, he held the magic sword in his hand and looked at the sports car that had disappeared.

knew that Xiong Ye and the others should be considered safe and secure.

Now, he is left alone, facing this powerful dark shaman, the penistor of the Ninth Order of the Pantheistic Cult!

The odds are bound to be less victories and more defeats, and even the possibility of death is very high!

But I don't know why, Fu Yang is not afraid.

On the contrary, he was full of pride!

There is a feeling of blood boiling.

"If you want to fight, I will fight! Since my debut, Fu Yang, I have been walking on thin ice as if I was on the edge of the abyss, trembling to this day. There are many strong people who have died in my hands. And a lot of them are better than me. ”

"Today, I will add another strong soul to my hands!"

"Urgan Chi! Come on, let me see how many pounds and taels you have as a high-ranking member of the Pantheistic Sect. ”

He laughed, tightened the shoulder strap of the backpack with the five-element gourd, and shook the black magic sword in his hand.

With one hand, he picked up the Maoshan curse seal, and rushed away with a thousand angry swords at the same time!

Puff puff puff......

Those five or six smaller weasel beast souls were indeed obscene and shameless, and they all pouted their butts backwards and released a series of stinky farts!

Suddenly, a thick yellow paralyzing poisonous gas permeated.

Fu Yang didn't dare to hold it up, if he was really contaminated by this kind of thing, it would really be a gameover......

"Maoshan Wind Howling Spell! away! ”

He immediately roared, and actually forcibly erupted, and unleashed four wind howling spells in all directions!

Four huge and condensed gangqi masses flew out, and then exploded with a bang.

The fierce wind is like a knife!

If ordinary people were here, I am afraid that they would be staggered in this hurricane and would not be able to stand steadily......

And it worked.

As soon as the wind howling spell came out, under Fu Yang's conscious use of spiritual power, all those yellow paralyzing poisonous gases in the sky were blown outside!

All around was clear.

"Whew...... Presumably, even if Urgen Qi was strong, it would not be too easy to summon five or six small weasel beast souls and one large beast soul at once. I'll kill him all first!" ”

Fu Yang already had a plan in his heart.

In the face of this kind of group fight, he has a self-created spell, which is very suitable......

Ghost Path Spirit Fist !!

"The last time I saw this trick was a demon manipulating pseudo-zombie in the fourth regiment of your Pantheistic Sect. This time, it's time for you Pantheistic Ninth Regiment to taste it. ”

Sonorous and sonorous......

In the metal friction sound, the Thousand Machines Fury Sword in Fu Yang's hand turned into a metal fist, covering his right forearm.

He took a deep breath.

Dao spiritual power is surging.

The power of the ghost path is rushing out!

Ghost Road...... Spirit Fist!

This is Fu Yang's self-created fusion spell based on the "Giant Spirit Punch" in Maoshan Dao Technique, with the power of the Ghost Dao attached.

A huge black metal fist appeared out of thin air, as if the right arm of the "giant spirit god" that existed in ancient times in Taoist legends really came! It is connected to Fu Yang's right arm......

Bang!

Fu Yang picked up the huge metal fist phantom and punched it forward.

Directly beat the small weasel beast souls that were close to each other to collapse, turning into yellow smoke and dissipating......

And then he slammed it again!

The Ghost Dao Spirit Fist directly swept around 360 degrees, thunderous and invincible!

The remaining three or four weasel beast souls couldn't dodge at all, and were directly bombarded into scum!

In the end, only the large weasel beast soul that was comparable in size to the Siberian tiger remained......

At this moment, it was also attacking Fu Yang with blood-red eyes and saliva dripping from its bloody mouth.

"Give me death!"

Fu Yang blasted out the remaining bit of strength of the Ghost Dao Spirit Fist with all his might!

The weasel beast soul tail was raised high, its four claws clasped the ground, and it opened its blood basin and spit out a dark yellow light!

Everywhere you go, it's poisonous and smelly. Even the air seemed to be corroded, and there was a sizzling sound.

Bang!

The Ghost Dao Spirit Fist and the poisonous yellow light collided together...... (End of 5 chapters)