This once quiet village has now been completely transformed into a Shura field. The landscape around the village was completely transformed by the shaking and cracking of the earth. Houses were collapsing everywhere, corpses were strewn everywhere, and the natives and the horse thieves who came were almost dead.

The butcher's knife of the horse thief, the trampling of the chaotic crowd, the collapse of the earth after it collapsed, the cold invasion of the earth's leylines, and the aftermath of the fierce fight between Chu Bai and Fang Xing and the others, these were like five combs that were getting tighter and tighter, harvesting the lives of the living over and over again, turning this place into a place of dead silence.

Fang Xing's gaze swept over the ruins and dead corpses on the ground, looking at the yin tides of the earth veins gushing out from the gaps in the earth not far away, and watching the ground rise and fall slightly, cracking and sinking...... His eyes leaped into the distance, looking farther and farther, as if he wanted to see through everything hidden in the night, and finally his cold eyes fell indifferently on a ruin.

There was a hidden spiritual light rising into the sky, not other strange luster, but the overflow of the sun, moonlight, and starlight that Fang Xing was familiar with. Fang Xing thought: "Could it be that Sanyang opened the sky and shook the earth?" ”

Chu Bai's true strength was much stronger than Fang Xing expected, and it was obvious that just relying on a black ghost sword could not hinder the pursuit of this supernatural master, so he had to prepare more and better gifts to surprise Chu Bai.

Fang Xing took a deep breath and sniffed the bloody breath spreading in the air, his heart, which was still slightly nervous and impetuous before, suddenly quieted down. A fierce and gentle emotion overflowed his heart, as if he was touched by the reunion of old friends for many years, not fierce, but it could impress him.

At this time, Fang Xing seemed to hear Xun Nan humming a song faintly in the Lingtai state of mind, although he couldn't hear what she was singing, but he could feel it—the emotion induced by that melody was the power that he desperately longed for but had never really discovered.

This fluctuation of his heart revealed that it was only a moment of effort, but in that brief moment, Fang Xing seemed to retrace a power that he had gradually forgotten. It seemed that a feeling that had been lost for many years was gradually returning to his mind. This return made his heart extremely firm again, full of will and confidence to win.

At that moment, all the confusion and hesitation were gone, and Fang Xing was thinking - a lot of people had died tonight, now it was time for him to end all this and send Chu Bai on his way!

After his mind was firm, Xun Nan's voice gradually became clear in Fang Xing's heart. Fang Xing was looking for a way and galloping, while listening carefully to Xun Nan's words. This well-informed elder sister's speculation about the strange aura and crazy behavior on Chu Bai's body made Fang Xing suddenly have a bold plan in his heart. If the new plan can succeed, then he can not only avoid Chu Bai's bone-like pursuit, but he can even kill that supernatural master with a strange origin in turn!

"Alright, I'm going to give it a try!" Fang Xing replied loudly to Xun Nan in the bottom of his heart, and in the next moment, he had already turned around, dodging the needle-shaped yin evil that the two cones pierced. Not only did the speed of the flight not decrease, but because of the strength of the mind, the gestures were more decisive.

Fang Xing kept changing the route of the Mercedes Benz in the ruins, but no matter how many detours he turned, his goal did not waver in the slightest, and his eyes were always firmly fixed on the location of the three-color spiritual light not far away.

While Fang Xing was running towards his target at great speed, a complicated and treacherous command was passed on to the black ghost's brain. This reveals the benefits of having a pseudo-sword spirit. If it is an ordinary magic sword, when the sword is used, it needs the guidance and control of the sword master at all times, but with the black ghost sword in charge, it can exert half of the spirituality that belongs to the magic weapon, but it is a bit of a meaning of not caring after launching.

Hearing the new order, the Black Ghost Sword galloping in the air lagged slightly, and flew towards Chu Bai's head and neck at a rapid speed, and the momentum seemed to be able to split Chu Bai in half. However, wouldn't a supernatural master be injured so easily? Facing the Feihong Sword Outside the Sky, Chu Bai tilted his neck and squinted, but his eyes were not looking at the flying sword, just staring at Fang Xing's figure.

At this moment, the look in Chu Bai's eyes was still indifferent, and there was no expression on his face. At first glance, the whole person looks like a stone statue made of earth and stone, but when you look at it again, there seems to be a thoughtful look under the expressionless face.

The moment the Black Ghost Sword was three feet close, Chu Bai suddenly swung his head to the right, and the hands that naturally fell on the outside of his legs suddenly lifted. Immediately, a soft sound of 'pop' resounded through the four fields - Chu Bai actually clasped his palms together on his chest. This may seem like a casual move, but it induces a huge force. The black ghost sword that slashed at it immediately collided head-on with an invisible wall of qi.

This invisible wall, extremely strong, knocked the menacing black ghost sword into a dizzy head. Not only was the poor Black Ghost Sword ejected a few zhang away by the huge force of the rebound, but in the following period of time, it flew in circles like a headless fly within a few zhang of Chu Bai's body.

Then, 'pop' - another soft sound, Chu Bai clapped his hands again. This time, the black ghost sword seemed to have been hammered into the air with a fierce downpercut. Even from a distance of a hundred zhang, Fang Xing could still hear a miserable cry from the black ghost from the magic sword, and then the mental induction between him and the black ghost sword became a little intermittent and nonexistent.

The third soft sound sounded again, and the black ghost sword took another sturdy vertical blow. Vertical strikes, just thinking about it, make people feel extremely powerful. After receiving the third blow of the invisible hammer, the black ghost sword, which was still shining with aura and brilliant sword light before, suddenly dimmed. It staggered in the air, falling to the ground like a piece of mortal iron.

"It seems that the injury is not light!" Fang Xing secretly thought, if he is really not a supernatural master, until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, no one will know what kind of hole cards these supernatural masters have, and how many supernatural means of life-saving. Even Fang Xing, who had already overestimated Chu Bai, didn't expect that Chu Bai's hidden methods were so strong that they could directly destroy the spiritual sense on the magic weapon, thus causing the interruption of mental induction, which was a heavy blow to the magic weapon.

The vast majority of magic weapons in the world, after being hit three times in a row, will inevitably be unable to fight again for a while, and the role they can play in a single battle is not much better than a pile of scrap metal. However, Fang Xing's black ghost sword, the method of sacrificial cultivation is different, as if it is a magic weapon with spirituality. Even after losing Fang Xing's direct command, the Black Ghost Sword could still play a partial role, and it was not afraid of Chu Bai's violent methods.

Seeing the Black Ghost Sword falling into the dust, Fang Xing's pace did not hesitate at all, and he still galloped towards the target. Through the mental imprint remaining in the true spirit imprint, he sensed that the black ghost was okay and was relieved. As long as the pseudo-sword spirit of the black ghost still exists, then any defeat of the black ghost sword will not have the slightest impact on his new plan, on the contrary, this loss may have a bit of an eye-catching effect at the moment!

As for the safety of the black ghost? - He was promised by Fang Xing, and while enjoying the rewards, these risks naturally had to be taken. However, the facts also proved that Fang Xing's previous actions to stimulate the black ghost's subjective initiative were indeed not in vain - a moment before Fang Xing and the black ghost sword heart sense was interrupted, he also received a hoarse cry from the black ghost: "Lord, the little one must complete the task, you must find a better room for the little one!" ”

"Huh!" Fang Xing snorted lightly in his nose, quite satisfied with the black ghost's statement. With the interruption of the mind sense, the black ghost could completely steal and play tricks, looking for all kinds of excuses not to carry out the dangerous mission he had deployed—even if Fang Xing could severely punish this 'turtle' or even completely wipe him out afterwards, no matter what he did at that time, he could not change the consequences of the mission being perfunctory by the black ghost.

Now, Fang Xing was able to make the black ghost work like this with just a promise full of temptation - this was really a big profit. Being able to have such a thorough understanding of the desires in human nature is not only due to Fang Xing's own ingenuity, but also to most of the credit for Sister Xunnan. For this reason, he was faintly grateful to Xunnan for teaching him during this time, just like an older sister treats her younger brother. Moreover, after using the small means of Xunnan's guidance, after reaping rich results from the black ghost, Fang Xing had more confidence in Xunnan's speculation about Chu Bai.

At this moment, Chu Bai had already solved the dilemma caused by the attack of the Black Ghost Sword, and with a light swing of his hands, the earth veins around him were once again filled with Yin Evil, and under the guidance of his divine thoughts, they took shape again. Although it has not gone through the process of continuous cultivation in the Qi Sea Dantian, under the abundant swarm of Yin and Evil, the newly-born Evil Qi Divine Soldier is still extraordinary.

Chu Bai was holding two evil qi divine weapons, and the long sword-shaped divine weapons had a large amount of gray and dead qi formed after the condensation of yin and evil, which could absorb almost all the light and destroy all obstacles. He tilted his head, his eyes locked tightly on Fang Xing's figure, and the evil qi divine weapon was buzzing and trembling in his hand. Then, the twin swords shot out violently, killing Fang Xing. On this ruin, no matter how Fang Xing hid his figure, the living qi that constantly flickered in the aura of death always made him the brightest target in Chu Bai's eyes.

Hearing the screaming sound of the wind in his ears, and seeing two rays of light galloping towards him with a gloomy long tail in the corner of his eye, Fang Xing secretly said in his heart, "It will definitely succeed!" Immediately, the energy on his body spun around, and the dark cloud thunder snake armor and the mountain Xuan bracer stepped out together, blocking the two sword-type evil qi divine weapons thrown by Chu Bai. However, at the same time, Fang Xing's body suddenly burst out with a burst of purple and gold light, and he took the initiative to bump into it in the face of an incoming yin evil.