Bang!

Fang Yue, the little old man, suddenly lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the ground, and the ground under his feet was instantly trampled by this kick.

Then, his fist-gaunted hand slammed forward, and with all his strength, the fist shattered, and the magic weapon exploded to form a formidable force, which was not confined to the blade of the sword, but slammed against Wang He's body like a wall, and swept him away.

"Now, do it!"

The fist glove exploded, Fang Yue was no better, the explosion was in his hand, as the center of the explosion, his right fist was blown up by this explosion, and he was blown into a lake of flesh and blood, I am afraid that he will not be able to continue fighting for a short time.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife: Break Away!"

After lifting Wang He out, Jia Zhengliang on the side took out three flying knives (newly made, the original one was broken by Wang He) and shot straight at Wang He in the air, but these three flying knives only hit one empty, and the flying knives passed through Wang He's body, and the latter's body The latter's body rippled like water waves and turned into an afterimage.

Jia Zhengliang shrank his hole, and before the afterimage completely disappeared, his head was pressed down by Feng Shayan on the side, and at the moment when the two of them just leaned down and lowered, an extremely fast sword light like moonlight slashed over the top of the two heads.

Seeing this scene, he also reversed the direction of the attack, and the original horizontal sword suddenly changed its original angle, and a knife slashed down vertically, slashing towards the necks of the two.

However, there were not just a few people besieging Wang He this time, and at the same time as Wang He adjusted his angle, the ghost figure that had been black floated from afar and rushed towards Wang He's body.

Wang He frowned suddenly, he knew that this was the Yin God Upper Body Technique of the Yin God Sect.

The Yin God is different from those spirits and Yin Generals, and the difference between the Yin God and the Yang God is that the Yin God is a means to change or influence the thoughts of others after the Yin God is separated from the body and attached to others.

Because this yin god is a conscious spirit, the spirit will not be able to restrain it.

However, in the face of this flying Yin God, the king is not without a way!

Isn't it just a spirit that manipulates the spirit of others, as long as its own spiritual power is higher than it......

Six Desires: Breath of God Destroyer!

A breath of gray breath exhaled from Wang Ji's nostrils, forming a gray mist in the air, and after Long Junguo's Yin God collided with the gray mist, it instantly became out of Long Junguo's control, and Long Junguo could also feel that his Yin God was being eroded by this gray mist.

Harvest!

Without thinking much about it, he hurriedly played a set of law decisions, put away his Yin God, and looked at Wang He in the sky with a somewhat cold gaze.

He didn't expect that Wang He actually had the means to eliminate the spirit body, but he was soon relieved, and the king had mastered such a top witchcraft as the spirit detaining general, and the study of spirit and spiritual power would naturally not be pulled down.

But in this way, it will be more difficult for him to seek revenge......

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife: Nine Hundred Lives and Destruction!"

Before the king who fell to the ground could stabilize his body, the lightning fast knives around him directly formed a huge whirlwind of flying knives around him, and they were constantly tightening.

This is in the movable range of the squeeze king and join.

"Humph! The same move, ...... to me."

As he spoke, the feather belt behind Wang He floated up, and a huge force drove Wang He to fly up directly, breaking away from the dense sword wind around him, "It's useless!"

"Yes, but have you forgotten that I exist!"

Just as Wang He's words fell, above him, Feng Shayan's voice came coldly, and half of her body leaned out of the black hole, and punched Wang He the cheek.

Cosmic fandom!

"The ability to travel through space...... It's so enviable and unpleasant!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang He's eyes, and he saw his figure in the air

It flashed again and disappeared into the air, and Feng Shayan's punch containing killing intent also passed through this afterimage.

The next moment, an icy chill rushed straight to Feng Shayan's neck, and the suffocating feeling of death surged into Feng Shayan's brain, making her movements much slower.

A breeze blew across her neck, ruffling the ends of her hair, and then a cold sword began to appear on his neck.

Feng Shayan's eyes shrank, and at this moment he adjusted his posture, so that the sword light changed from his neck to his shoulder.

Laugh at!

A ball of blood bloomed straight from Feng Shayan's shoulder, spurting red blood outward.

Wang He turned his head a little surprised, glanced at Feng Shayan who retracted to the ground and was a little surprised, can this be avoided?

It's not that Wang He's sword just now was locked, it's just that in such a short time, at such a close distance, almost all of the swords were on her neck, and she could dodge them......

Seems to have thought of something?

Wang He looked at Feng Shayan and said, "Have you served the spirit?"

「……」

Feng Shayan did not answer Wang He's words, but hurriedly stopped the bleeding under the protection of Jia Zhengliang.

"I did think about it, as a member of the Feng family, you are one of the few people who will not restrain spirits, and by checking your files, I found an interesting point, that is, your abilities are disgusted by all ghosts and gods!"

"Of course, the gods and ghosts are very disgusted with you, and they also make you very sensitive to things like spirits and witches......

At this time, the king was in a state of godhead descending, and he was a kind of ghost and god in his own right, and Feng Shayan happened to be more sensitive to these things.

"Intuition saved your life! But ......"

Wang and flicked his sword, "Next time, you won't have such good luck!"

Wang He was just about to turn around and give Feng Shayan another sword, when he suddenly heard a strong wind sound, and saw a fist wrapped in Wu Qi suddenly approaching when he didn't even notice it, Wang couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously wanted to slash away with a sword.

Call!

The fist that was almost close to his face wrapped in Wu Qi suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and a piece of his arm turned into a mist that slashed straight through the sides of Wang He's sword, and re-transformed into a huge fist, slamming towards Wang He's face.

Syllable!

Wang He clasped one hand on the wrist that had turned into a fist again, stared coldly at the person who swung the fist, and said, "Deng Youcai, did you change your mouth so quickly? I thought you would only sign the Gray Fairy family in your life!"

That's right, the person who called just now was Deng Youcai, he did a really good job, but unfortunately, Deng Youcai was facing Wang He, and he was Wang He who opened a big move.

At this time, Wang He's combat power soared several levels, and his reaction power and perception also went up more than one level, and this level of attack couldn't hurt him.