The two fought a few times, Huzi first suffered a loss, but he couldn't find out the depth of the other party, cast a rather slippery spell, laid down a phantom array, and used the means of stealing and plotting to maneuver with the heavens. He is reluctant to fight with Tianfang, because the other party is also a sane ghost.

Huzi knows that according to Mr. Peng's statement, and his previous experience of showing his original form twice, the ghost fetus only has the instinct to eat. No matter how far it develops, it is no different from a beast after all, and a monk with inferior strength can easily play with it in the palm of his hand if he is careful and prepared. What's more, most of the ghost fetuses are killed before they are born, and those who survive will be wiped out as soon as possible, and rarely do anything to make a mess.

Like Huzi and the self-proclaimed heavenly person in front of him, he has a ghost fetus who has been taught and cultivated, not to mention unique, but also to be a rare existence.

This is exactly what Huzi is deeply afraid of, and the other party has a lifespan of five hundred years. Although this is just one side of the world, Huzi can't think of any need for the other party to deceive himself. Anyway, according to the other party's intentions, it is already a never-ending situation when he enters this place, and there is no need to say something to scare him before making a move. Otherwise, if there is a real fight, it will be revealed.

The ancestor of the ghost family is also a geek, he improved the method of ghost cultivation and used it on people's bodies to improve their cultivation, not only by exhaling aura, but also by using yin qi. Huzi was originally a ghost fetus, and cultivating such exercises would get twice the result with half the effort. Huzi didn't know what kind of exercises Tianfang was cultivating, but he knew that he was cultivating the mental method of the ghost family, which could be said to be a fast entry into the realm, but it was only more than ten years, Huzi thought that he should already be regarded as a first-class master, and when he was in his twenties, he would definitely surpass Mr. Peng's current realm.

The other party has lived for five hundred years, and he lives in such a unique environment, even if he cultivates a non-mainstream mental method, and his own qualifications are extremely poor, after so many years, he should become a top master.

Therefore, Huzi is unwilling to fight with him, and chooses to slowly consume the method of maneuvering. He didn't think that he could subdue the other party with such a scoundrel method, but at least he could find out what the other party was.

Na Cheng thought that he had only slashed twice, and the other side was already furious, and he wanted to exert his power.

I saw Tianfang open the pair of six-fingered ghost hands, protect them by his side, and shouted loudly: "Boy, I wanted to have a good time with you, but since you want to play this kind of indiscriminate means, it is not welcome to blame the family!" ”

After a while, Tianfang stomped his feet, a roar sounded, the yin qi around him was drumming, and the lotus flowers conjured up by those spells were blown by the wind and dissipated into nothingness. Huzi still hasn't appeared, indicating that the phantom array has not yet been broken. Tianfang looked around, sneered, and stomped down again, and shook the ground three times, and the crystal-like things on the top of the cave were also shaken down a lot, and the incense cloud banner was also broken, falling to the ground and dissipating into nothingness.

The Xiangyun Banner is the eye of this phantom array, the eye of the array is broken, all the vanity is true, and the real portrait in mid-air, along with two brilliant magic weapons, also disappears together. Huzi's figure was also revealed two steps in front of Tianfang.

At this time, the tiger was holding the knife flat, as if he was using a spear. He had just revealed his form, and with an arrow step forward, the blade easily piercing Tianfang's chest!

Tianfang only felt a cold chest in his chest, his hands hurriedly grabbed the blade, and a pair of ghost hands that were conjured subconsciously slapped towards Huzi. Huzi didn't have time to draw his knife, so he decisively abandoned the blade, connected the points under his feet, and the light body technique was used to the extreme, dodging the pinch attack of the ghost hand.

Tianfang staggered back two steps, looked at Huzi, and then at the knife stuck in his chest, with an incredible look on his face.

Huzi knows very well the truth that he will not die if he fights a snake, and since this heaven has not fallen, he will take advantage of his illness to kill him. The Miao knife inserted in Tianfang's chest is a blade handed down by Huzi's ancestors, not an ordinary object, but a magic weapon. If the owner of the artifact is not dead and has not transferred the artifact to someone else, then the artifact is still owned by the original owner, even if it is not held in his hand.

Huzi turned into a sword with one hand, pinched the magic with the other, and recited the mantra: "Liuxuan Rijing, Taihe Kunling, Zhenyuan Neishou, Holding into the Shiqing, Huode Xingjun, Tiandu General, Zhen Yuanying, listen to my law." Disease! ”

Although this spell recited the name of the gods, it was completely manipulated by the caster, and it was not a spell to ask the gods to see, so the tiger cast it here without hindrance. The spell was formed, and the flame on the Miao knife instantly ignited, this time it was no longer the faint blue color, but a little white, burning the skin and flesh of the sky "sizzle" loudly.

Huzi looked at Tianfang's painful appearance, and felt a little proud in his heart: What five hundred years of Taoism, don't you really think of yourself as Sun Wukong? It was so easy to defeat it, and it turned out to be a useless thing.

Tianfang wailed for a moment, suddenly stopped his voice, coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and then laughed twice: "Hahahahaha, boy, you don't really think that you can take the life of the Sprinkle family in this way, right?" The tone was calm and breezy, and there was no sign of being hit hard. Huzi understands that this is the other party playing around and acting. To put it bluntly, I look down on him.

So Huzi snorted coldly, and his sword pointed again, driving the law to decide: "Hurry!" Disease! Disease! Three shouts came out in succession, and each time the flame rose one point, and the white on the flame became heavier.

Under the pain, Tianfang did not maintain that comfortable style after all. I saw that his eyes were wide open, and the fangs outside his mouth trembled slightly: "Ah! It hurts me...... Boy, the Sprinkle family is fighting with you! ”

Regardless of the fact that his hands were already burned, Tianfang grabbed the blade like this, pulled out the Miao knife from his chest little by little, and threw it on the ground. Because of the flames, no blood dripped out, but the left chest was charred and black, and the skin and flesh were rolled up, and the oil was dripping down, which was very embarrassing.

Huzi laughed: "This is not dead, you have some ability." Sir, how is my barbecue technique? I've been roasting a lot of house sparrows. But I guess your meat won't be delicious, and it's probably going to be stinky. ”

Tianfang was so angry that the flesh on his face twitched, and he came straight without saying a word, and when he arrived in front of Huzi, the voice followed: "The thief is killed!" ”

Huzi didn't dare to fight with him, not to mention that he still had two illusionary ghost hands, and he was more flexible than Huzi in fighting, just talking about strength, it was already several times that of Huzi. He figured it out: Fang Cai Miao fought hard with him when he was in his hand, and the other party's hands were not damaged in the slightest, and they were clearly as solid as gold and iron, and now with his bare hands, it was impossible for him to take any advantage of him. Can't beat it, can't you escape it? Judging from the time of fighting, this natural light-weight exercise is not as good as his own, and his reaction speed is not as good as his own.

So Huzi relied on his fast feet and played hide and seek with this opponent. Whenever Tianfang wants to touch the tiger, the tiger turns around and exerts force under his feet, and he can always avoid it dangerously. It's just one or two times, and after being teased by Huzi for two moments, he finally ran out of patience.

Tianfang stopped, and just stood in place, staring at the tiger. When Huzi saw that Tianfang didn't chase after him, he came to a place five feet in front of him, shook his hips and twisted his waist, and danced with his hands: "Come on~ chase me!" Good dog! Why don't you bite? If you can't bite me, I won't give you a bone. "It's so nasty.

Tianfang saw that Huzi was so provocative, there was no anger on his face, but he smiled slightly and took a deep breath.

This breath is not simple, I only see him breathing, but I don't see him exhaling. And he didn't breathe in the ordinary qi, but the yin qi around him that was so thick that it was misty. With this inhalation, the surrounding yin qi actually formed a small vortex around his mouth and nose!

Huzi's heart is not good, this guy is going to jump off the wall in a hurry! In a hurry, he didn't have time to cast any spells, the meridian seal of the hand knot was retracted on his chest, and his right hand was pushed out flatly, and he shouted in his mouth: "Palm thunder!" ”

Palm thunder, the name sounds majestic, in fact, even among the monks, this spell is about to rot on the street. There is nothing special about it, but it is to draw out the aura in the dantian, gather it in the palm of the hand, and spray it out. The power can be large or small, it all depends on how much aura the monk mobilizes when he casts it. This is a spell like chicken ribs, because it can't mobilize the surrounding aura, and it can't induce changes in the five elements, so with the aura consumed by casting the palm thunder, you can cast a magic power ten times more powerful than it.

But the reason why so many people still learn palm thunder is because it has a characteristic, that is, fast, very fast! Huzi is playing this trick palm thunder, and he doesn't want it to kill, but just expects to be able to interrupt the spell that the other party is casting. After all, just when he was preparing, he was already so powerful, and he had mobilized so much yin qi into his body, if he played it, Huzi didn't dare to imagine it. Therefore, this palm thunder also used ten percent of his strength, and if there was one more, his meridians would not be able to withstand it.

"Bump"! Although it only pushed the yin qi and aura out of the body and blasted forward, because the aura mobilized by Huzi was not weak, this move still played some might. The palm thunder was in the abdomen of Tianfang, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he took three or four steps backwards one after another, and a red palm print also appeared on his belly, with clear edges.

The spell prepared by the Heavenly Fang was also interrupted.

But he didn't see any annoyance, but smiled, and smiled so brightly. In terms of cooperation, his dignity that can stop children crying at night is extremely terrifying. He stuck out his forked tongue, licked one of his eyes, and said, "Enough, enough." ”

Tianxiang took a step forward, and there was no shadow of the opponent in Huzi's eyes, and he could only see the black sand on the ground scattered, and a deep pit appeared in Baibai.

When he was still looking around, his face was cold, and the forked tongue had actually been pasted over. Immediately followed by a whisper from Tianfang: "Now the Sprinkle family is faster than you!" Then a strong force struck from behind and knocked the tiger out!

Flying in mid-air, Huzi had a thought in his mind: his spine seemed to be broken.

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