Chapter 116: Sword Strength Psychic
Swish!
The white owl in mid-air borrowed strength out of thin air, jumped on the horse's back with a slight leap like a harrier, grabbed the reins and rushed out of the camp with a group of guards, and galloped straight in the direction where Fang Yunchen had fled.
As for Shen Xuzi, who ran faster than a rabbit on the other side, he was directly ignored by the white owl.
For this soft persimmon, he did not have the slightest interest.
At this time, Fang Yunchen, who was in the midst of a heavy siege, did not escape slowly, only to see the cold light in his hand blooming, and the sword that burst out was like a budding lotus flower, blooming in the thick fog.
Wherever the sword passed, not a single ghost had a chance to stand still.
After Fang Yunchen stayed away from the East Daying, he found that all the ghosts around him had been taken away by him, and there was no trace of any ghosts in the dense fog.
It turned out that unconsciously, Fang Yunchen slaughtered all the ghost soldiers and ghost guards who had the courage to catch up, but there was still a feeling of unfinished.
"Am I running too fast?"
Whoa!
At this moment, I saw that the dense fog not far behind Fang Yunchen began to churn violently, spiraling into a huge wild dragon, roaring in the direction where he was.
"Finally catching up!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Yunchen deliberately slowed down his pace, preparing to meet his opponent here for a while and explore the depth of the ghost general.
Seeing that the big fish has been hooked, his plan has gone well so far, and now it depends on whether he has the ability to swallow the big fish that has been hooked.
At this time, Fang Yunchen was not only not afraid at all, but was faintly a little excited.
Life and death and victory have been thrown aside by him, even if he can't take advantage of the other party this time, it is also excellent to retreat to the next best thing and accumulate some experience in fighting with ghost generals.
Da-da-da-da!
The white owl who was attacking from the horse broke through the dense fog and chased after him first, Fang Yunchen, who pretended to escape, didn't talk much nonsense, and when he saw the other party approaching in front of him, he violently waved the blood-drinking knife in his hand and stabbed the opponent in the head.
Swish!
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged in the dense fog, and countless mist unexpectedly became Fang Yunchen's accomplices, condensing into a huge and incomparably incomparable blade towards the white owl.
After some practice, Fang Yunchen's knife technique has a new atmosphere, and he can easily condense a forty-meter-long big knife.
Even the yin and evil qi around him had to temporarily surrender to Fang Yunchen's obscenity.
"Arrogant!"
Seeing that the eighth-grade monk actually had the courage to take the initiative to provoke with a knife, Bai Xiao's face shook, and he sneered and also slashed out.
This time, the black sword turned into a python as thick as an adult's arm, and the latter came first to block all of Fang Yunchen's retreat.
The two of them replaced defense with offense at the same time, wanting to seize the opportunity.
However, there seemed to be an invisible aura around Bai Xiao's body, and all the flying sword power fell into the quagmire, and he couldn't move an inch.
In contrast, the black light slashed out by the white owl was as powerful as a bamboo, and it was determined to win.
Swish!
Unexpectedly, at this time, Fang Yunchen swung the long knife again, and while performing the knife technique, his figure became extremely erratic, like a gust of wind, which made people ponder.
Bai Xiao was surprised to find that the killing move he performed was actually dodged by the other party using his light body.
"It seems that this kid came prepared, and he has made such progress in just a few days...... However, such a genius will have a good feel when slaughtered......"
While thinking about it, a cruel smile appeared on Bai Xiao's face, and his body rose into the air with an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already less than a zhang away from Fang Yunchen.
Swish!
I saw a flash of sword light in Bai Xiao's hand, and the speed of the move was so fast that Fang Yunchen didn't have time to react at all.
Clang!
But when Fang Yunchen had just had time to raise the blood-drinking mad knife in his hand to catch the opponent's sword, he felt a huge force like a mudslide rushing towards him, and the tiger's mouth was immediately shaken and painful, and his body involuntarily withdrew backwards, leaving two clear marks on the ground.
Syllable!
Fang Yunchen, who had not yet stopped retreating, was like being struck by lightning, and a cross-shaped black knife mark appeared on his chest again.
Unable to maintain his balance anymore, he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Awesome! What a quick knife technique! ”
Fang Yunchen's face was shocked.
Although it seems that there is only one sword on the surface, in fact, the ghost general on the opposite side slashes three times as soon as he makes a move, but the speed of his knife is too fast, and the three swords overlap each other, so it looks very confusing.
Fang Yunchen, who was unaware for a while, tried his best to block it, but he couldn't block all the opponent's knife strength, he only raised his hand to seal one of the knives with the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, and the remaining two knives all fell on his chest.
Fortunately, with the experience of being knifed the previous time, although Fang Yunchen looked a little embarrassed, he didn't actually suffer any injuries, but his clothes were torn apart, and his image was completely gone.
However, the sword strength contained extremely evil ghost energy, and if it was not refined quickly, it would still bring a lot of trouble to Fang Yunchen.
"Ahh
So Fang Yunchen faked the act, screamed miserably while the ground rolled, and immediately crawled in the direction away from the dense fog and fled in a panic.
In just a few breaths, Fang Yunchen had already refined the sword strength that had penetrated into his body, and the heart ape holding the lampstand in the dantian showed an extremely excited expression, wishing that his master would be stabbed two more times.
"Want to run?"
Bai Xiao sneered and shouted in a deep voice: "The person who offended my Dongda camp, just want to leave like this, it's just a fool's dream!" ”
As he spoke, he lifted the long black knife in his hand again, and suddenly cut through the thick fog, and the sound of the explosion was like thunder on the ground.
For Bai Xiao, this hand knife technique is the last memory of his life, even if he uses ghost qi to urge, it can still burst out with earth-shattering power.
Although there was no sword manifestation this time, all the mist within dozens of zhang was attracted, and all the yin and evil qi converged and condensed, turning into a black colorful evil tiger, and with a slight jump, he caught up with Fang Yunchen, who was about to escape, and opened his bloody mouth and bit his neck.
"This is much more powerful than the previous 40-meter broadsword!"
Fang Yunchen naturally felt that the crisis was approaching, and at the moment when the evil tiger was approaching, he hurriedly came and rolled a donkey to the side, and only then did he barely avoid the bite of the evil tiger.
And the evil tiger missed the blow, and he actually swung his claws violently in the direction that Fang Yunchen avoided, and the qi he stimulated was not a few points weaker than the previous sword strength.
"Knife strength psychic!"
Fang Yunchen's face became extremely solemn, but at this time, he was no longer allowed to think about it, and the four slender ravines on the ground were rapidly approaching him.
"Keep rolling!"
This time, Fang Yunchen had close contact with the ground, and once again skillfully displayed the kung fu of the earth-turning dragon, and hid in the dense fog at the last moment.