Chapter 170: Blood Calamity IV
Looking at the monster that came like a bison, the knife in Zhang Fang's hand flashed, and with a bang, the knife slashed at the left shoulder of the demon corpse, rubbing out bright sparks, and the knife continued to draw down, like violently cutting metal materials.
The monster quickly recoiled, its sturdy body smashing doors and windows with a thud.
Zhang Fang looked down at the monster on the ground, with a look of surprise in his eyes, except for the long blood marks left on the monster's body, it was unscathed.
"Bronze wall and iron wall, hum! It's a terrifying and perverted body again!" Zhang Fang's strength increased greatly, even if the dragon elephant true skill was raised to the third level, he didn't dare to resist his full strength.
Roar!
The monster rushed towards Zhang Fang angrily, and the powerful air flow that was driven by it also roared, Zhang Fang clenched the big ring knife tightly, and the true qi flowing in the blood swarmed and poured into the knife.
Burn the God!
The dark golden streamer flickered, and soon turned into a triangular knife domain covered in flames, enveloping the monster's body.
With a bang, the clothes on the monster's whole body were ignited by the flames, like a fireball, and black smoke was still emitting from its body, and the fast-flowing knife light slashed on the demon's body one after another, and the sound of metal hitting was heard.
Zhang Fang's phantom pupil was disillusioned, and the green light point disappeared.
The monster was covered in flames and dozens of tiny lines of blood shot from its body, it was not without pain, but it could not be expressed in words, so it could only roar wildly, waving its claws and roaring.
Drink!
Zhang Fang blasted back, dodging the monster's attacks back and forth.
The speed of the monster is very fast, much stronger than the average Qi Breaking Master, and more importantly, the terrifying physical strength, which is enough to make most Qi Breaking Masters helpless.
If it weren't for the monster's lack of sanity, which seriously affected the performance of strength, just a terrifying physical fitness would be comparable to a half-step diving god.
"Interesting, interesting!" Zhang Fang smiled lightly, the ghost's body swayed, and three afterimages were divided to draw a wonderful arc, and when it reappeared, it had gone around behind the monster.
The blue needle slapped the monster's vest in a series of waves, and the terrifying and turbulent Gu Yang True Qi poured into its body unscrupulously, destroying the monster's body structure to its heart's content.
The alien true qi invaded the monster's body, and it exploded continuously, and soon the flesh began to crack inch by inch, like divergent veins all over the body.
Blood splattered from the cracks, shocking.
The body of the monster is too perverted, Zhang Fang's tricks are exhausted, and he still can't be completely destroyed, and the masters of the early stage of the general return to the Yuan Dynasty suffered Zhang Fang's killing moves in turn, and they have long since died and can't die anymore.
All of this stems from the rich demonic power, the monster devours more than a hundred lives and transforms into the rich demonic power, and these demonic powers strengthen its flesh to the point of a half-step latent god.
The monster's body is difficult to hurt by the sword, and coupled with the terrifying healing power, ordinary people are even more difficult to deal with.
"Okay, I won't play with you, try my latest comprehension of a knife technique!" Zhang Fang flew in an instant, avoiding the monster's angry claws.
"Divine Knife Slash!"
A wisp of pure fear power in the meridians was ingested, coiled in the surging Gu Yang True Qi, and then all of it was infused into the knife, and the big ring knife turned rapidly, and suddenly slashed forward in a straight line.
The dark golden sword light turned into a curved arc and flew away.
Poof!
The sword light was like a white horse passing through the gap, but in an instant, a crystal blood burst out, and the extremely thin blood line went down vertically from the monster Tianling cover, and was hidden in the depths of the neck.
The body of the monster, which was originally impregnable and difficult to be injured by knives and guns, was like tender tofu, and the extremely thin blood line that went down along the center of the eyebrows clicked and cracked into two pieces like wood.
The monster was split in two, and a piece of the skull in its abdomen, which had not yet been fully digested, rolled off, but quickly melted in the corrosive stomach acid.
"In the face of absolute power, the body of steel is still broken copper and iron, and it can be completely destroyed with a single sword, and its essence is no different from rags. "The Divine Sword Slash that is jointly urged by the power of true qi and the power of the elephant can instantly increase the power of three times, according to Zhang Fang's estimate, the latent god is not so easy to take.
Zhang Fang easily withdrew his knife and strode towards the monster.
Bending down to pick up the blood beads in the middle of the cracked skull, this is the core of the monster's demonic power, and he can feel the surging demonic power as soon as he starts to open it, with his experience, at least two thousand points.
However, Zhang Fang did not choose to devour it immediately, but chose to put it in his robe.
Now there is no need for evolution points, and they are very sufficient, and Zhang Fang found something that he had thought about before, but did not do, and chose not to move the demon core for the time being.
Yin Chuan Bai Feile looked at Zhang Fang in surprise, although he knew that the monster was not an opponent, but they couldn't accept such a cruel and cruel killing method.
They faced the monster directly, but they had no power to fight back, and they were almost tortured and killed by the monster, where was it as easy as Zhang Fang, thinking of what happened to them, the two were quite angry.
"Let's go, let's go to the Wuyi Sect first. He glanced at Yin Chuan's four people, and then casually glanced at the house with the door closed, and galloped towards the Wuyi faction on horseback.
After a few people left, several closed red doors opened, and then more doors were opened, revealing people who were undecided
"Thank goodness for finally killing the devil!"
", the child's father was eaten by the devil... How can we live with this mother!"
"My sweet boy...."
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The people recounted their misfortunes, and an atmosphere of mourning enveloped them.
"Who are they?" In addition to grief, they did not forget their savior, but because they were afraid of Zhang Fang's power, they had to come out after they left.
Unable to thank them in person, they could only silently bow in the direction where Zhang Fang left to show their gratitude.
Everyone is sad that so many people have died, but the most important thing at the moment is to inform the government of what happened here and deal with this mess as soon as possible.
The owner of the tavern, Wang, was discussing this matter with his neighbors, and suddenly he glanced at it, and cold sweat immediately oozed from his forehead, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.
The mouth of the proprietress holding the child in the tea shop suddenly became larger, and she stuffed her child who was less than three years old into her mouth, and the blood overflowed with a bang.
The frightened crowd that had calmed down exploded in an instant, and the fear and anxiety spread again.
No Rites!
The construction of the Wuyi school is very magnificent, in front of the gate is two marble pillars that are hugged by one person, and the whole body is carved with various birds and beasts, as well as the mythical dragon and phoenix beasts.
When Zhang Fang and the others had not yet approached the gate, the two Zhao brothers who were waiting for the gate fled like ghosts, and shouted loudly when they ran!
"They're coming!"
Of course, Zhang Fang heard it, but he laughed it off, and walked towards the gate of the Wuyi faction without stopping, without informing the master.
"What, they're coming!" Yao Lin immediately stood up from his seat and looked at Great Elder Yuan Chengzhi with a complicated and helpless expression.
"If it is really inevitable, is this really a catastrophe for the Wuyi Sect?" Yao Lin sighed, the martial arts conference was approaching, and at this juncture, it really made them panic.
"It's a pity, within three months before the opening of the Martial Arts Conference, we lost the status of the Nine Great Gangs, and the Yun Clan would not protect us, otherwise..."Yuan Chengzhi also sighed.
The Martial Arts Conference is a mechanism for the Yun Clan to re-elect its subordinate forces, and the Wuyi Sect is no longer one of the Nine Great Gangs, and it cannot be protected by the Yun Clan.