Fang Xiaoli looked at me: "You killed my brother Fang Xiaoru, I don't blame you, and I didn't think about avenging him, really." But you've got that kind of ability, and you're always a danger to us people, so-"

His gaze was like the tip of a needle, cold and sharp: "I still have to kill you now." ”

Fang Xiaoli approached me step by step.

I gritted my teeth, slowly untied the black cloth on the Fengtian Sword, and said coldly, "You are happy too early. I don't need the kind of skills you said, I can kill you just as well. ”

The Fengtian Sword was completely unraveled.

Fang Xiaoli sneered: "You're talking about this broken wood sword?" ”

I said seriously, "Yes." ”

Fang Xiaoli said leisurely: "Okay, I can give you a chance to give it a try, and it can be regarded as repaying you for bringing us out of the Moutai Building, so as not to make you die." ”

This guy has the same virtue as his brother Fang Xiaoru. At the beginning, Fang Xiaoru also said that he would give me a chance, but I didn't grasp it at the time, and I will definitely not make the same mistake again this time!

I let out a loud shout, raised the Fengtian Sword with both hands, and slashed at Fang Xiaoli fiercely.

Fang Xiaoli just tilted his head, and the Fengtian Sword slashed at his shoulder, not moving.

Fang Xiaoli didn't move, and I didn't move either.

It was as if both of us were frozen.

There doesn't seem to be any special phenomenon, but has it succeeded?

I really don't know what the effect of this Fengtian sword will be after slashing people.

It took about ten seconds.

I felt like hours had passed.

Fang Xiaoli moved.

He gently pushed away the Fengtian Sword on his shoulder, and gently flicked the clothes on his shoulder, as if the Fengtian Sword had fallen dust on his shoulder.

"That's it?" Fang Xiaoli frowned and said, "It's a little painful, but it doesn't seem to be anything." ”

I was taken aback, and once I raised the Fengtian Sword and slashed down.

Who knew that this time the Fengtian Sword had not yet reached the top of his head, Fang Xiaoli suddenly raised his foot and kicked it on my stomach.

I fell to my knees clutching my stomach in pain.

"Once you say it, it's a chance." Fang Xiaoli said, flying up with his left foot and kicking sideways.

My whole body flew up, and with a loud "bang", it hit the front of the car, and with a "bang" sound, it fell into the car again.

I couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, and the inside of my mouth was fishy and salty.

It was paralyzed, it really hurt, and I don't know if all the internal organs were kicked and broken by him.

And shit, how can this Fengtian sword be fucking useless? Could it be that Lao Tzu actually fell for Liu Blind, this thing is fake at all?

Despite this, I still clung to the Fengtian Sword and even regarded it as the last straw.

"You know what? I'm really angry! Fang Xiaoli took another step closer, "You still use this kind of child's toy to deal with us?!" You are not ignorant, you are simply an insult to us! You're playing with us monkeys! ”

He was really angry because he kicked me in the ribs again, and it was heavy, so heavy!

Lao Tzu fought with you!

When Fang Xiaoli kicked me in the ribs and my foot was not withdrawn, I suddenly stretched out my left hand, grabbed his standing foot, and pulled it desperately!

With a loud bang, Fang Xiaoli rose into the air and fell firmly in the carriage.

Without a pause, I immediately jumped up at once, rode on Fang Xiaoli's body, held the Fengtian Sword in both hands, and used all my strength to stab it down fiercely!

This is Lao Tzu's Jedi counterattack!

This time, even if I just have an ordinary wooden sword in my hand, Lao Tzu will pierce Fang Xiaoli in pair!

However, I still underestimated Fang Xiaoli too much.

His strength was just too great.

As soon as his waist straightened and his knees were pushed, I flipped over his head, even over the carriage, and fell to the ground.

Although I didn't die in this fall, I basically got seven or eight percent of it.

At that moment, I was even dizzy, I couldn't see anything, and my bones all over my body seemed to fall apart.

I even felt like my soul was going out of my body.

Fang Xiaoli jumped down and stomped heavily on my chest.

I saw the blood rush out of my mouth, spray on my sword-holding hand, and fall back on me.

Paralyzed, is Lao Tzu really going to die here today?

That's when the change happened.

It's the Fengtian Sword in my hand that has changed.

A mouthful of blood spurted on my hand, and a lot of blood splattered onto the sword.

At the place where the ring swastika was embedded, the blood splashed on it flashed away, as if it had been absorbed by the Fengtian Sword.

And then—

The Fengtian Sword suddenly emitted a burst of golden light, flashing and flashing.

Later, the light grew brighter and brighter.

Fang Xiaoli had a surprised expression on his face, he seemed to be shocked.

However, he quickly reacted and kicked me hard in the hand.

I held the Fengtian sword tightly and didn't let him kick it away.

Then, Fang Xiaoli jumped up and smashed my chest with a hard fist.

He wanted to strike first and cut me off first!

At this time, I didn't know where the strength came from, and I dodged to the side.

Fang Xiaoli rubbed my ear with a fist and smashed it on the ground, and suddenly smashed a pit out, and the flying stone chips cut my face.

I struggled to roll backwards, and I was on my feet all at once.

I couldn't do such a neat movement before.

Fang Xiaoli jumped up, and smashed a fist into my head with red eyes.

This punch, with his body with his arms, with his arms with his hands, with his hands with his fists, is really vicious and abnormal, he deliberately wants to break my head with one punch!

I can't dodge it.

I closed my eyes and waved the Fengtian sword indiscriminately.

And then—

I waited for a long time, but Fang Xiaoli's fist didn't hit my head.

He also didn't have the next attack.

I opened my eyes.

Fang Xiaoli held his left hand in front of his chest, and his right hand maintained a posture of hooking fist attack; His face was hideous, fierce, and murderous.

This posture is really handsome and standard.

But he just kept this posture, and the clay wood carvings generally did not move.

His fist was only two inches from my temple, but it was forever frozen there.

The shocked expressions on the faces of the people around me were 10,000 times more terrifying than ordinary people seeing real ghosts.

They're going backwards, step by step.

"Fengtian Sword! It's really the Mukden Sword! "Everybody's mouth is saying the name.

However, after all, there are still people who are not afraid of death-

"Grab his Fengtian Sword!"

This idea is really great, get the Fengtian Sword, and you will be invincible in the world!

Immediately, a dozen guys in suits and sunglasses pounced on me.

They were the same people who had been in the same compartment with me.

They didn't believe that I could deal with a dozen of them at the same time.

I don't know how to use swordsmanship, so I just swing the Fengtian sword indiscriminately.

I just went around in circles.

The Fengtian Sword did not touch anyone.

And yet—

The people who pounced on them suddenly stopped, some fell, some were still standing.

From these people, a puff of green smoke rose from them, and then soon the sound of "pop" dissipated.

And then these people don't move.

Obviously, the ghosts that possessed others have vanished.

No one dared to rush up again.

Even the pearl in the sky and the ghosts who were fighting fiercely with her froze and returned to their original appearance, floating in the air in a daze.

Everyone looked at the Fengtian Sword in my hand.

"Pearl, come behind me!" I yelled.

"Oh!" Pearls let out a yelling and quickly flew behind me.

Well, the sky is full of goddamn ghosts!

I'm going to test them with my sword!

I shouted, holding the Fengtian Sword in both hands, and slashed diagonally—

A blinding, golden light streaked across the sky—

There was a loud "click", like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shook people's hearts.

A series of sounds sounded, and the dozens of ghosts in the air turned into green smoke and dissipated almost at the same moment.

Zhu'er was surrounded by a hundred or so ghosts, and after fighting fiercely for so long, there were about seventy or eighty left, and I solved it with such an easy face.

I looked at the guy in my hand in shock.

Now, it's not a swarthy wooden sword that seems to be decaying. It was all golden, and golden light surged in the sword body, as if a golden dragon would break out at any moment.

Fengtian Sword, this is Fengtian Sword!

Holding the Fengtian sword, the ten halls of Yama suit, one wave of wind and thunder, two waves of a hundred ghosts to destroy!