Chapter 6: Killing Demons (3)
What's more, Xiao Shiyan's speed was so fast that everyone thought that Fang Ling was about to be cut to the ground immediately.
At the moment when the blade of the knife slashed into Fang Ling's chest, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, Fang Ling actually disappeared like a bubble, and another Fang Ling actually appeared on Xiao Shiyan's left side.
Xiao Shiyan was taken aback, he didn't expect that the mere boy actually had a speed no less than his own, he hurriedly slashed towards Fang Ling with a backhand, and at the same time urged the ghost to pounce quickly.
Fang Ling grinned, grabbed the long knife with one hand, and shouted: "Broken!"
A circle of black aura suddenly came out of his hand and wrapped around the long knife.
Xiao Shiyan laughed: "You think Lao Tzu's magic weapon is paper paste, if you say it is broken, it will be broken, and it is you who will be broken!"
His gaze was vicious, urging ten percent of his strength, and the long knife exuded a stream of sharp energy, rushing towards Fang Ling's whole body, and at the same time, the ghost rushed from behind Fang Ling, only a few inches away.
The ghosts were very excited, Xiao Xue and the others couldn't help but sweat for Fang Ling, everyone knew that Fang Ling intended to establish power, so as soon as he came out, he used his mastery to shorten the battle, so as to attract more evil ghosts to appear, resulting in the emptiness of the city lord Dazhai.
However, such a situation is really dangerous, not to mention that the energy released by Xiao Shiyan is like a crossbow arrow sprayed out by a broken string, such a close distance is enough to break through Fang Ling's protective true qi and deal a heavy blow, not to mention the ghost that can devour souls, which is the deadliest weapon for mortals.
The mood of the crowd was stretched into a string, and it was almost broken.
Just when the ghost was about to touch the body of the upper tomb, at the moment when countless sharp forces broke through the true qi of the talisman, suddenly there was a crisp "click" from the magic weapon
Sound.
Then, the ghosts were stunned and discovered an unbelievable strange thing, Xiao Shiyan's long knife cracked out one after another, like a broken ice surface, dividing into cracks.
"Click-click-click-click"
, The jet-black Soul Devouring Qi was withdrawn from the body of the knife, and in the blink of an eye, the long knife could no longer support the shattered situation, and split into countless small pieces and fell to the ground.
As soon as the magic weapon was destroyed, the ghost suddenly let out a miserable scream, "Peng"
turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
"Impossible!"
Xiao Shiyan was shocked, as if he had been hit hard, his eyes were round and bloodshot, he couldn't believe that the magic weapon he had worked so hard to refine was really like paper paste, and it was broken after being held by the young man.
In this stunned moment, Fang Ling had already slammed his palm on his chest, shaking him upside down and flying out, crossing the highest floor of the inn and flying to the opposite building, bringing up a noisy commotion.
Huo Junyuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time were secretly surprised, that Soul Devouring Ghost Hand was really terrifying, it was obviously a primary magic weapon, but Xiao Shiyan's primary magic weapon was destroyed in a moment's time.
Moreover, since the Soul Devouring Ghost Hand concealed its own aura, even if that jet-black aura was emanated, it would be mistaken for the Qi of Heaven and Earth cultivated by Fang Ling, and it was difficult to arouse vigilance, so it created a natural cover for Fang Ling's attack.
Xiao Shiyan's original cultivation was similar to Fang Ling's, but it was a pity that he left the soul refining weapon, although the magic weapon refined was huge, and the ghost soul had the terrible ability to devour the soul, but once the magic weapon was destroyed, it would also be hit hard, so that after just a few rounds, Xiao Shiyan, who was originally on par with Fang Ling's cultivation, had only half a breath left, and he no longer had the ability to fight.