CHAPTER XXII
"Who are you learning from?" Old Ghost Qi crushed a rejuvenation talisman, a little green appeared, and then sank into his body, mending his damaged internal organs.
"Shicheng, if you survive, I'll tell you. ”
The hoarse voice was still in the distance one second, and the next second it sounded directly behind him. Qi Old Ghost, who had already anticipated Zhang Fan's offensive intentions, felt the coolness rising behind him, and without looking at it, he turned around and punched, and the fist that flashed with golden light collided with the crimson Hundred Refining Long Sword.
"Zheng"
The long sword hissed, and the slightest crack spread on the sword body, even with the blessing of blood, this punch almost shattered the long sword in Zhang Fan's hand.
"Good boy, you don't even cultivate sword intent, no wonder it breeds demons, it seems that the old man is going to help your master teach you why you should cultivate your heart today. ”
If it is said that the absence of sword intent in the sword qi can be explained by the lack of cultivation, then what is the situation if there is no sword intent attached to the weapon that does not leave the hand? This is the sword cultivation that can release the sword qi out of the body! After thinking about it, apart from not cultivating the sword intent, the old ghost Qi couldn't think of a second explanation. No wonder the other party's temperament suddenly becomes violent, and the sword is also accompanied by an unknown force with strong corrosive power, which turns out to be invaded by the inner demon.
The brain made up for Zhang Fan's situation, and the old ghost Qi no longer kept his hands, and he couldn't be soft-hearted or hesitate to remove such a thing as a heart demon.
So the old ghost Qi stomped on his feet, the floor under his feet shattered into cobwebs, and the whole person exploded towards Zhang Fan with a bang. With a wave of his right hand, before he could get to his body, an extremely strong wind pressure pressed Zhang Fan to the spot and couldn't move.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan did not walk on his legs, with a ghost step, Zhang Fan's figure disappeared, and after the wind suppressed the target, he squeezed out an air explosion.
Behind!
Old Ghost Qi didn't look back, it was too late to turn his body, and with a thought, the talisman hidden in his sleeve swam out of his cuff like a swimming fish, turning into a bunch of basin-sized fireballs and smashing towards Zhang Fan. He is not Zhang Qingsong's kind of guy who can only fight in close combat, in terms of Fu Seal, if he says second, no one dares to say first. Throwing out this talisman seal, even if it can't seriously injure the opponent, it can at least force the opponent back. With such a thought, the top of Old Ghost Qi's head suddenly darkened.
"Collapse Mountain!"
With the sound of moving forward, Old Ghost Qi seemed to see a mountain peak smashing towards him. His own fireball didn't have any effect on the opponent, and he didn't even do anything to hinder it. As the fireball approached the opponent, it was absorbed by something like a black ribbon that suddenly appeared.
What is that?
Such a question disappeared in a flash, Zhang Fan's attack was already imminent, Qi Lao Ghost's feet moved, his body was strangely twisted, and he actually moved back a distance to avoid Zhang Fan's mountain collapse.
However, this was only the beginning, the collapse hit the ground, a strange ripple rippled from the place where the sword struck, the ground writhed, and the old ghost Qi only felt as if he had been abandoned by the earth, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.
In the face of such an excellent offensive opportunity, Zhang Fan did not pursue, his left foot retreated half a step, his body was half-subdued, and the long sword had been withdrawn into the scabbard at some point, and then placed at his waist.
The other party did not pursue, but the old ghost Qi did not have the slightest joy, such an abnormal behavior, no matter how you look at it, it is not right. Sure enough, a pain like a pinprick came from his waist, which was the target of the opponent's attack. Death, absolute death, if hit, absolute death.
Thinking like this, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the target was directly Qi the old ghost's abdomen
In the crisis of life and death, the golden armor on Old Ghost Qi's body shone brightly, and then instantly dimmed and melted, turning into pitch-black juice and melting into Old Ghost Qi's body, forming black lines. Such a transformation was only completed in an instant, and the moment the lines were outlined, the aura of Qi Old Ghost's whole person suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Fanshi's earth-shattering sword slashed directly through Qi Old Ghost's body, without even a trace of turmoil.
"How come?" Zhang Fan was a little surprised, no, it should be said that he was very surprised, so he played with Wu Ji Monkey for a long time, ready to kick the horseshoe card to death, but he missed,,,
And for this situation, Old Ghost Qi was not surprised at all. The name Qi Lao Ghost is not just a name. The name was forged by him with his own life and the life of a disciple of the sect, yes, with his own life. That's why he called Old Ghost Qi because he was dead. But he is still alive, in the name of man, in modern parlance, life transformation. The deepest secret method of the Fu Sect was expressed by him in another way, but this method did not seem to be accepted by others, so he was expelled.
"Yes, you're good!"
Old Ghost Qi stood in place and said weakly, his voice was very soft, so light that even the ripples brought by the drawing of the knife were still in the air. He really didn't have Zhang Fan Zhang Fan was able to force out of this state, and sure enough, he was still afraid of death.
"Transparency?" Zhang Fan's heart suddenly suddenly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.
"No, it's nothingness. "Old Ghost Qi raised his hand, and countless talisman seals were generated directly in the air, no talisman pen, no talisman ink, and no talisman paper, because he was a talisman, and everything was a talisman wherever his mind went.
The sigil was instantly generated, and then turned into streamers and scattered around the room. Under the effect of the streamer, the scattered bricks flew back to the wall, repairing themselves little by little, and the broken bottles were slowly assembled, and in just a dozen seconds, the room was restored to when Zhang Fan came, and the old light bulb emitted a faint light.
Looking at Qi Lao Ghost Lu's hand, drops of cold sweat began to slide down Zhang Fan's forehead. He finally knew why he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was waiting for him here. Has he successfully evolved from an elite warrior to a chieftain?
Why is it that someone can fight inexplicably, why does the other party not play cards according to the routine at all, and directly open the big when the fight starts, doesn't it mean that you want to save anger? Even if you are furious, you have to hit combos. Sure enough, even staying on the continent of Europe can't change my non-chieftain nature?
"Are you nervous right now?" asked Old Ghost Qi.
"Well, there's a little!" Zhang Fan shouted MMP in his heart, and the transparent medicine in his palm was about to be pinched and exploded by him.
"That's right, when life and death are in the hands of the other party, you should be nervous. But you don't have to, I won't kill you, as long as you promise me one condition. "Old Ghost Qi's mind to collect disciples has never been broken.
"What conditions?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Be my apprentice. ”
"What if I say no?"
As soon as the words fell, countless talisman seals surrounded Zhang Fan, this amount, I am afraid that a hundred bottles of transparent medicine will not be enough to kill.
(It's late, but it's updated.) In addition, thank you for reminding me that Batman is not Marvel, and finally, I would like to thank all the bigwigs who have been voting for the recommendation, this book can be on the new book list thanks to your support, thank you)