Volume 10 Chapter 8 The Spirit of the Remnant

Fang Yunchu's mouth was oozing with blood, his face was very pale, his injuries were not light, he looked back, Shen Shen was still in hot pursuit, and he was afraid that he would be caught up if he paused slightly.

Fang Yunchu thought about hiding in the five-color space, but he was quickly vetoed, along the way, danger was everywhere, if he hid in the five-color space every time, then how could he break through? Moreover, the gods were chasing closely behind him, and it was possible to be discovered by hiding in the five-color space, after all, his realm was too low, and the other party was a master of the gods.

Both of them are extremely fast, thousands of miles in an instant.

A few hours passed, and I don't know how far I flew.

"Hmph, boy, you can't escape. Shen Xuan sneered and said, Fang Yunchu had suffered a lot of injuries after all, and his speed was a little slower now.

Fang Yunchu turned his head and smiled lightly, without the slightest fear, and flew forward quickly.

Shensha saw it, but he roared angrily, very unhappy, he hated Fang Yunchu's confident expression.

Ahead there was a huge valley, no, it should be a huge basin, very huge, deeply hollowed down there.

Fang Yunchu didn't hesitate and flew in directly.

The gods chased after him, and when he arrived at the basin, his face changed, and he hurriedly flew out, standing outside the basin, his eyes flashing, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Fang Yunchu didn't pay attention, and there was no trace of the smoke.

"Huh, don't chase it?" Fang Yunchu also stopped, glanced at the back, and was a little puzzled.

"Old friend, I'll help you refine. Fang Yunchu glanced down at the short knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and said slowly.

The short knife has been with him for many years. In recent years, the strength has improved. I don't use it very often. Unexpectedly, it was broken just after taking it out today, Fang Yunchu was very uncomfortable in his heart, there was a sense of sadness, and there was also anger.

Gently retracting the short knife, Fang Yunchu began to observe the surroundings, there seemed to be something different here, although it was also full of gray mist, but the evil aura was more sufficient. The wind howled, like a ghost crying wolf, and the surroundings were exactly the same, as if they were still very flat, not quite the same as the fragments outside.

"Is there any problem here?" Fang Yunchu frowned slightly, it stands to reason that the gods shouldn't stop, but why don't they chase it?

Fang Yunchu cautiously walked forward, but there was nothing, and there was no spirit here.

A few hours passed.

"Purr...... Snoring......" There was a soft cry in the distance, and Fang Yunchu was startled. Hurriedly stopped and looked over.

I saw a white-clothed and white-haired old man with fairy wind bones sleeping on a flat ground. Still snoring, as if sleeping to death.

Fang Yunchu was a little surprised, turned around and walked back.

"Huh, young man, meeting is fate, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?" came a soft cry of surprise behind him.

"I have something to do, see you next time. Fang Yunchu said lightly, turned his head and left.

"Hehe, young man, don't be afraid, which sect are you? Maybe we're still a family?" said the old man, and walked up slowly.

"Who are you, why are you here?" Fang Yunchu looked at the old man and asked.

"Old man Golden Knife, of course I came here to practice, hehe......" The old man walked up with a smile.

Fang Yunchu frowned slightly, it stands to reason that he should be happy to meet a human here, but Fang Yunchu always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say anything wrong for a while.

"Farewell. Fang Yunchu clenched his fists and said, turning around and leaving.

"Hey, young man......" cried the old man, as if something was going on.

Fang Yunchu turned his head to look, but he saw a sharp golden big knife stabbing straight into the head, and it was already in front of him.

Fang Yunchu's eyes were sharp, and he turned his head and narrowly avoided it, but he still had a few strands of hair cut off.

"Hehe, young man now, why is he so powerful?" the golden knife turned into an old man again, brushing his white beard in the distance, sighed lightly, and complained, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Fang Yunchu looked at the old man coldly, and did not attack.

"Are you a sword spirit? no, you are a mutant of a sword spirit, you should be a sword spirit yourself, but unfortunately you have been hit hard, and if you absorb the evil qi here, you have become the current state of half-spirit and half-evil?" Fang Yunchu stared at the old man and said slowly, just now the old man obviously turned into a golden knife, and he saw it clearly. Fang Yunchu, the spirit of weapons, has also seen a few, the spirit of the injured White Tiger Armor, the spirit of the green spear, and the spirit of the Holy Heavy Sword that is not seriously injured, the old man is very similar to him, but he has many differences, he is really deteriorate.

"Hey, good eyesight, young man. Now that you can see it, you can be kind and let this sword god devour you, so that this sword god can go further, turn into a physical entity as soon as possible, and leave this ghost place. The old man said lightly, as if he was discussing.

"Hmph!" Fang Yunchu didn't say anything more, and rushed towards the old man with a step.

"Hey...... Young man, are you too impulsive, little Venerable, do you still want to do something with this sword god?" The old man smiled lightly, his eyes were instantly sharp, turning into a golden big knife, the sword flashed for thousands of miles, and it hit Fang Yunchu directly, Fang Yunchu was like a flat boat in the sea in front of the sword.

"Boom!" However, the sword burst open in response, and the golden knife also flew out, but Fang Yunchu didn't have the slightest thing.

"You ......" The golden knife turned into an old man, his face changed greatly, and he pointed at Fang Yunchu, speechless.

"Maybe you used to be a sword god, but now you're far behind. Fang Yunchu said indifferently, rushed forward, and smashed the old man with his fist. The old man was only a high-level saint demon's combat power, and Fang Yunchu really didn't pay attention to it now.

"Hmph!" The old man's face was cold, the golden knife rotated, and in an instant, the sword shadow in the sky was slashed, and he slashed in all directions.

However, the sword shattered in an instant, and the old man flew out upside down again.

Fang Yunchu caught up with the old man, instantly turned into three people, and waved his fists all around the old man, the old man screamed, his face was extremely pale, but he didn't spit out blood.

The old man shuddered for a while, turned into a golden broken knife, and the light disappeared and became gray.

Fang Yunchu's punch was furious, and the broken knife shattered, and the old man was completely killed.

"Hee-hee...... The little handsome guy is so domineering, so powerful, the slave family likes it so much......" A girl in Tsing Yi walked out with a smile and looked at Fang Yunchu's eyes shining.

Fang Yunchu frowned and looked over, the girlish aura was very similar to the old man, another weapon spirit?

"Don't have this expression, the slave family is afraid. The girl patted her heart, and there was a wave on her chest, and her expression was charming, and there was a trace of fear in it.

Fang Yunchu didn't speak, his eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and he looked at the girl quietly, without a little relaxation.

"Handsome guy, slave ......" The girl had an aggrieved expression on her face, but before the words fell, she turned into a green shadow and shot towards Fang Yunchu.

Fang Yunchu had already taken precautions, and a punch was blasted out, and the punch was violent. However, Qingying flashed softly, and actually dodged it, Qingying swayed with the wind, directly wrapped around Fang Yunchu's arm, and then wrapped around Fang Yunchu's body, it turned out to be a cyan ribbon, and the ribbon tightly wrapped around Fang Yunchu.

"Hee-hee, what a perfect muscle......" Qingsi let out a playful laugh, which was the voice of a girl.

"Hmph!" Fang Yunchu snorted softly, his arms were forced, and he directly pulled Qingsi away a little, but he couldn't break free for a while.

Then, two Fang Yunchu suddenly appeared next to Fang Yunchu, and the two clones swung their fists in unison, hitting the green silk that Fang Yunchu had pulled apart.

Qingsi trembled for a while, and hurriedly broke away from Fang Yunchu, only to see Qingsi swing softly, and she turned away from the doppelganger's attack, but she didn't do it easily.

"Smack!" Fang Yunchu broke away from Qingsi, spun and kicked away, Qingsi just rushed out, Fang Yunchu's leg arrived, and Qingsi was kicked out in response.

The green silk fluttered in the wind, turning into a girl and falling, her face was pale, and she was also a little afraid when she looked at Fang Yunchu.

Fang Yunchu and the clone chased after him in a flash.

"You're so ruthless!" the girl said aggrievedly, making people feel pitiful, and even attacked with a bewildering spirit. However, this was of no use to Fang Yunchu, Fang Yunchu didn't even fluctuate in his eyes, and hit him with a fist.

The girl gently retreated, repeatedly able to cut away Fang Yunchu's attacks, but looking at her increasingly pale face, she knew that she was not easy.

The girl is not a master at the same level as the Divine Evil, she should also be the strength of the high-level Holy Evil, but she is more powerful than the high-level Holy Evil.

The girl kept retreating, Fang Yunchu quickly pursued, although he hit the girl a few times again, but he didn't kill the girl.

Fang Yunchu suddenly stopped his figure, stopped chasing, glanced at the girl in the distance a few times, and turned away decisively. Gradually, Fang Yunchu found that something was wrong, the girl seemed to want to lure herself somewhere.

"Hee-hee, where are you going?" the girl smiled and flew back.

Fang Yunchu ignored it, but the girl's body was light, and her speed was not slow, turning into a long cyan ribbon and wrapping around Fang Yunchu.

Fang Yunchu was blocked in his way, he was more sure of the thoughts in his heart, and turned around and swung his fist wildly, but Qingsi dodged away in a flash, and let out a series of chuckles like silver bells.

(To be continued......)