Chapter 641: The Death of the Ghost Cultivator

Fang Ming intuitively felt that his body was as if it had been struck by lightning, and the strong sense of dying made him stare at the ghost cultivator in front of him in horror.

The ghost cultivator's face was extremely ugly, but his entire body was like a giant statue in the sky, pressing towards Fang Ming to death.

Fang Ming originally thought that he had already cultivated to the family and could take charge on his own, but in front of this ghost cultivator, he was as helpless and powerless as an ant shaking an elephant.

No wonder some people say that people and ghosts have different paths, and demons and demons are different.

The difference in rank alone could make the self-righteous Fang Ming feel his insignificance, like a drop of water falling into the sea.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a life-saving talisman falling to his life, it was estimated that Fang Ming would have already returned to the world when he made the last move.

But even so, Fang Ming had to struggle desperately, under the huge strong pressure of the ghost cultivator, he bit his fingertips, and then used one hand to seal it, summoning a paper flying envoy to suffer this predicament on his behalf.

And Fang Ming himself used this replacement moment to hit all his power towards the ghost cultivator.

The strength and ability of the ghost cultivator were so strong that Fang Ming did not dare to slack off in the slightest, even if it was an action to replace the paper flying envoy, Fang Ming did not dare to take risks.

Paper Flyer is a method of using a paper talisman to replace his own death, just like using a puppet to save his life, once successful, he can escape, once he fails, not only the puppet will break, but he will also be scattered.

Although Fang Ming had his own set of life-saving methods, which could keep his soul from being damaged by this kind of backlash, it was also an extreme yin technique.

However, at this moment and that time, at the moment of death, he couldn't think about it so much, plus his own strength with the ghost cultivator this time, once his palms touched, Fang Ming could not imagine the consequences.

Ghost Xiu laughed, and the sound of hahaha resounded throughout the Hades Field, as if he had returned from hell, he opened the door of the underworld, and a pair of hands with black qi clasped directly around Fang Ming's neck.

Fang Ming's eyes were wide open for a while, but he had already raised his sword in his hand, which was stained with blood, and shouted, "Exorcise evil spirits." ”

The ghost cultivator laughed even more: "Haha, this carving insect skill still wants to hurt me and find death." ”

As he spoke, his figure had already reached Fang Ming's face, and his body had actually passed straight through the blood sword, and his long fingertips had already scraped towards Fang Ming's neck.

Fang Ming's body could clearly feel the hands that only had bones, clasping his throat as if they were about to be choked, making Fang Ming unable to breathe normally.

But at this time, the ghost cultivator's body shook suddenly, and he screamed in horror: "Exorcism talisman? How could you? ”

"Die." Fang Ming let out a loud shout, and hurriedly pulled out his sword and stabbed it in again.

In this way, he stabbed several swords in a row, and it was not until the ghost cultivator's body was completely free of the smoke from the outside and became a real entity, that Fang Ming suddenly turned around and disappeared into a patch of white.

The red paper flew into a big human form in an instant, blocking in front of Fang Ming, allowing Fang Ming to escape smoothly.

However, this was only a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Ming heard a shout and scolded angrily: "You scold me!" ”

This scream penetrated Fang Ming's eardrums, Fang Ming felt that he had not been completely blocked by the Paper Flying Envoy, the ghost cultivator had already completely penetrated the Paper Flying Envoy's body that had not really taken shape, and grabbed Fang Ming's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Nope." Fang Ming shouted out a word sadly, still thinking about it like a frustration, it's terrible, it's terrible.

But before Fang Ming could feel that his death was so fast, how terrifying the power of this ghost cultivator was, Fang Ming felt a monstrous flame rise, and a huge Bagua Nine Pole Array slowly rose under his feet.

It seems to be extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, the entire ground has been covered, and even the feet with ghost cultivation are covered with the gossip dragon fish map.

Fang Ming was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly shouted, "Master." But before he could speak, he heard a strong and powerful voice say: "Ghost Yin Avenue, you have to be cultivated, the choice of good and evil, you are against the sky, and today you meet old decay, blame you for bad luck, and punish you." ”

Fang Ming lowered his head and watched the Bagua Diagram rise, the Bagua Array runes in it were like a wall, quickly surrounding the ghost cultivator in the center, the ghost cultivator didn't react for a while, the palm that was originally grabbing Fang Ming's spiritual cover had been broken and withdrawn, Fang Ming struggled between him, and was sucked away by that array like smoke, his intuition was amazing.

It's just that before he could sigh at the wonder of Master's exercises, he heard Li Bo's voice shouting: "What are you waiting for, hurry." ”

Fang Ming was shouted by this, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but he had already seen that the ghost cultivation smoke turned out to be a doppelganger, and the real body actually avoided the wall of gossip and walked out quickly, but even this doppelganger was also contaminated with half of his cultivation, making his speed no longer as fast as just now, and he just wanted to run away in embarrassment.

But how could Fang Ming give him a chance, as he spoke, he had already flown on the gossip map, the sword in his hand was stained with blood, and he stabbed straight towards the ghost cultivator's fleeing figure.

As soon as the Soul Chasing Sword arrived, the soul was shattered, but as a ghost cultivator, such a powerful person, Fang Ming didn't dare to take any more risks, and a body burning spell in his hand had already followed, stepping on his Tiangang, as if spreading gossip on the gossip array in mid-air, burning violently on the path of the ghost cultivator's escape with the hell soul burning fire.

The figure of the ghost cultivator was already horrified when he saw this, but the speed was gradually forced to slow down, and a terrible scream came, and the sea of fire underground had completely rushed into the sky, rolling up a black mist, suddenly bursting, and then drifting away.

The speed made Fang Ming feel like a dream for a while, but his feet had just stepped on the wall formation of the Bagua Diagram Array, and the wall array suddenly withdrew, and he fell down fiercely.

"Master." Fang Ming complained, but before he saw Li Bo's face, he had already seen a beautiful figure standing there in the distance, anxious to run, unable to run, which made Fang Ming choke up all of a sudden, and shouted: "Chen Lin? ”

Chen Lin and ghost cultivators belong to the same ghosts, and they also practice the same ghost path, between ghosts and ghosts, just like between people, that kind of intimacy is incomprehensible to Fang Ming, as a human being.

However, seeing Chen Lin's dejected look, Fang Ming's heart was still painful, and he wanted to step forward to grab Chen Lin and explain to her, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and after staying for a while, he had the courage to go over, walked cautiously in front of Chen Lin, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I, I have to do this." ”

"Must?" Chen Lin sneered and looked back at Fang Ming, his hand stretched out in front of him, almost like a hit.

Fang Ming stood there, motionless, not even blinking his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Chen Lin's slap falling, but instead flew into smoke and left in an instant.

Where could Fang Ming let him leave, he also hurriedly pinched a soul chasing trick and quickly followed.

Chen Lin couldn't get rid of her, so he could only let him follow, but the resentment in his heart couldn't be vented, and he walked faster and faster for a while, Fang Ming had to chase more and more urgently, and chased straight to a path blocked by a tree, and then dragged Chen Lin.