The two of them had this stagnation of a second!

Taking advantage of this extremely short time, the eyeball monster actually shrank back slightly. Escaped the ferocious suppression of the ten shields falling from the sky.

However, Fu Yang's "grip of ghosts and gods" is relatively flexible. So the two powerful mana hands still rubbed the monster's body a little, and then collided and clenched together!

Bang!

It was as if two big trucks were crashing into each other frantically, exploding.

This disgusting and weird humanoid eyeball monster had a large number of black tentacles in front of its body that were shattered by this move, crackling and falling to the ground in large quantities.

It was still shaking, but it soon turned into a pile of black, stinky water. It emits a strong smell of rotten seafood, fish and shrimp.

That monster was injured by Fu Yangwei's team, and it seemed to be very angry!

Taking a few steps back, Bai Sensen's disgusting eyes on his chest opened and closed again, obviously using that terrifying spiritual power to attack the divine soul again.

Airplanes!

The air trembled, spreading ripples like water waves.

Fu Yang and Wei Ke hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected. But this time, it doesn't seem to be the same strange soul and stinging in the brain as before.

Well?

"Could it be that this eyeball monster was seriously injured by my move, so even its strength has decreased? It's just right, while you're sick, I'll kill you! ”

Fu Yang was secretly happy in his heart.

In the process of retreating, he waved the Thousand Illusion Sword in his hand again, and a black sword with the roar of a mysterious beast appeared.

But something strange was born!

The attack actually missed.

Fu Yang was obviously attacking it, but in the end he deviated from the direction, as if he had turned a corner. Hit an innocent van parked on the side of the road.

Cut it straight through the middle and cut it in half!

Fortunately, it was already late at night, and there was no one around. If the owner of the car sees it the next morning, it is estimated that the balls will cry in pain, right?

Fu Yang was incredulous: "How is it possible?!" I'm obviously attacking it. ”

An orthodox Dao cultivator who has reached the middle stage of the Three Jars True Person, and his true combat power is comparable to that of the late stage of the Four Jars True Person, or even the peak of the Spiritual Powerhouse. Is there a mistake of missing such a low-level spell attack?! (Author's note: To make it clear, Fu Yang is in the middle stage of the orthodox Taoist spiritual power of the three real people, and the real combat power of the power of the ghost path is [equivalent] The late stage of the four real people is close to the peak, and the combat power of the five-color spiritual power is unknown. Those who said that I scribbled three times and four times sprayed me. Is it a bad brain, or an illiterate person who can't read)

The swordsmanship of the Ghost Sword Sect that Wei Ke performed next to him was different from Fu Yang!

As soon as he made a move, it was like a storm.

Countless sword qi shot out, slashing and slashing.

But......

Unexpectedly, all of them missed and failed.

The nearby green belt is simply a seedling. A large amount of sword qi instantly twisted seven or eight trees with the thickness of a small arm into pieces, and many ceramic flower jars were also chopped up. Dirt splashes.

It is estimated that the sanitation workers will cry so much that their balls will hurt tomorrow morning, right? It's a mess, it's too hard to clean up!

Why is this happening?

Neither of them could hit with their spell attacks?

Fu Yang and Wei Ke both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

And the strange eyeball monster didn't even dodge at this time, and when the big white eyes opened and closed, it actually took the opportunity to shoot out a beam of bloody light.

The two narrowly avoided it and almost got injured.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fu Yang's mind: "I understand!" I'm afraid this damn monster has some kind of weird power that distorts our vision. I thought it was attacking it, but its body wasn't in that direction at all. ”

Vico was stunned.

Then I understood what Fu Yang meant.

"Wife, you used the ghost gate to break the boundary to enclose this place. Look at how good your husband is! ”

Fu Yang held the Thousand Illusion Sword and was eager to try.

This guy actually took this as a kind of training! It's like a battle maniac.,It's not quite in line with the gentle personality of weekdays.。

"Good!"

Vico replied decisively. Cast the Ghost Gate Breaking Technique.

The huge black ghost gates, invisible to ordinary people, fell from the sky, one after another. The place was enclosed in all directions, and the eyeball monster couldn't escape.

"Let's fight!"

Fu Yang closed his eyes and rushed forward.

Don't look with your eyes.

Rely entirely on spiritual and auditory perception to fight this monster!

Swish!

Fu Yang flashed to the left side of the monster.

The other party also waved black tentacles and dodged to the side. You want to avoid the edge of the Thousand Illusion Sword!

His ears moved, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With a twist of his wrist, the Thousand Illusion Sword in his hand quickly swung in reverse.

Poof!

The tip of the black sword cut a long hole directly in the abdomen of the eyeball monster. A black, rotting fishy and oceanic liquid flowed out.

The flow is all over the ground, and it smells worse than the decay of a human corpse, and it is estimated that ordinary people will faint directly when they smell this disgusting smell, right?

But the eyeball monster let out a strange roar, and it didn't show weakness. The large number of tentacles on the right arm actually condensed into a black bone spur, which was somewhat similar to the bone spur in the "beast" state when Fu Yang's ghost path power was urged to the extreme.

Then pick and stab Fu Yang in the throat!

It's clear that this eyeball monster is intelligent. It's just that I don't know if this wisdom is the black-robed demon of the first group of gods who was the "host" before, or if this black slime parasite has it after devouring him.

Unknown!

The goosebumps in front of Fu Yang's throat rose, and it was a keen perception of approaching danger.

He lifted the Thousand Illusion Sword upward, and in the process it had changed. actually turned into a mace full of spikes, fierce and domineering.

Naturally, the monster's black bone spurs were blocked.

"Haha! Mace, good, good. The Thousand Illusion Sword really won my heart. ”

Fu Yang laughed.

Hold the mace and smash it like a savage in front of you. His strength is already extremely strong, and he has even surpassed the Taoist priests of the Dan Dao in the same realm. Wielding a mace, it was a tiger, and the air exploded.

Pushed this eyeball monster hard!

It's just that the other party is certainly not a vegetarian. Zhang Fu Yang couldn't see things with the naked eye, he could only fight with his spiritual sense and auditory sense, and after all, he was not as sensitive as his vision.

Its body shook, and a large number of slimy black tentacles were condensed separately, and seven or eight black bone spurs appeared at once. The shape is a bit like the form of the "eight-armed ice demon" that the Stygian will camp in the Seven Stone Reservoir before.

Sonorous!

Seven or eight bone spurs frantically attacked Fu Yang, colliding with the Thousand Illusion Sword quickly, and a series of sparks flashed in the dark night. Like metal colliding, there is a unique beauty. (2nd Update)

(End of chapter)

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