Chapter Seventy-Seven: I bring the power of all beings to fight ghosts and cultivate with this

Behind him, a dark blue light curtain fell from the Star Luo Reversal Array, and everyone's vision was completely obscured.

But Fang gradually left not the slightest relaxation because of this, on the contrary, an awe-inspiring chill gradually rose in his heart.

"Her five throwing knives seem a little weird. Fang Yanli looked at the flying knife that was overlapped by the masked woman and held in his hand, and said with a cautious expression.

"I haven't seen her five flying knives, but you should be more careful with this soul refining array. The Wraith who was standing on Fang gradually off his shoulder said.

Fang Yanli nodded, a cold light flashed in his hand, and an equally jet-black rune sword was held in his hand.

Carefully staring at the masked woman in the distance, Fang Yuanli also kept observing the surroundings.

The Soul Refining Great Array here doesn't seem to be anything, but no matter what, it is under the mask woman who has spent two years of time, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are any variables when fighting with her here.

"Give me your soul power now, and I can keep you a whole corpse. The masked woman said coldly.

"Fang just wanted to break my body into thousands of pieces, and now you still say that, do you really think I am a three-year-old child?" Fang Yanli sneered and sneered.

"Then you're going to die!" the masked woman had obviously predicted Fang Wanli's reaction a long time ago, and immediately said sharply.

I saw that she quickly discharged the five jet-black flying knives in her hand and levitated them in front of her.

Except for the throwing knife on the far left, which was flashing with black light at this time, the other four were all silently suspended without any fluctuations.

Fang gradually shrank away from his pupils, and noticed that each of the five throwing knives had a pattern on it, and the pattern looked like a rune but it wasn't exactly the same.

However, what surprised Fang the most was that the five patterns seemed to be related to each other, and when they were connected together, they were actually a demonic eye!

The eyes flickered in the middle of the centrifuge.

He subconsciously glanced at the countless dense eyes above the butterfly under his feet, and instantly a bone-penetrating chill from the soles of his feet appeared in his heart, making De Fang's face change greatly.

The soles of his feet stomped the butterfly under him, and Fang gradually took off with his strength, and directly took out the wind riding charm in the air, just to evacuate quickly.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the masked woman chuckled, as if she had already guessed Fang Yuanli's move.

She just held up a finger. Gently drop down.

In an instant, the soul refining array above his head cast a faint blue light like ink, just enveloping the Stygian Butterfly.

Fang Yuanli, who was directly above the Stygian Butterfly, was naturally not spared, and was also shrouded in the pillar of light.

"What is this?!" Fang gradually turned his head in shock, and under this light, he felt that his body had become unusually sluggish.

And there was a flowing flash of light at the edge of the pillar of light, which was actually like substance.

"Go!" At that moment, a blue-white finger of the masked woman stretched out and flicked on the first flying knife that was levitating.

"Ding!" was a crisp sound, but it reverberated like an axe, which was soul-stirring.

The first flying knife with a black glow on it seemed to have been subjected to terrifying power, and it rushed out of the air with a whoosh.

Immediately, when it was only five feet away from the masked woman's body, the throwing knife suddenly disappeared!

Poof!

Fang gradually left the heart of his foot and felt a pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he didn't know when, a terrible blood hole had appeared on his foot, and blood was dripping from it.

There was another sound, and a huge opening was made in the black robe that Fang gradually left his body.

But Fang gradually left the opportunity to see Fang Cai's attack clearly, which was actually sent out by the Stygian Butterfly who was at his feet!

To be exact, the countless eyes above the Stygian Butterfly!

Those countless eyes kept blinking at this time, and one of them flashed with black light, directly rushing out a black gas in the shape of a flying knife, which cut Fang Yuanli's robe.

This eye can actually project a flying knife!

Fang gradually looked at the first flying knife that had long disappeared in the distance, and his heart shook.

This kind of strange and unpredictable trick is indeed the first time he has seen it.

"There is something strange in this array!" Although he couldn't be sure, Fang Yuanli had a faint feeling that this trick was definitely related to this soul refining array.

Sou!

Fang gradually left to forcibly burst out the power of qi and blood, and forcibly dodged a flying knife black shadow.

"You have to break free from this strange pillar of light. The determined light in Fang Yanli's eyes flashed, and he quickly rushed out of the pillar of light.

"Boom!" he shook with the pillar of light, and a huge vibration was heard.

However, what made Defang gradually chill was that the moment he collided with him, there was only a trace of extremely fine cracks on the pillar of light, but it was not really broken.

Moreover, as Fang gradually left this delay, the masked woman actually popped out another finger.

The second throwing knife began to flicker with black light as early as the first one flew out, and seemed to be ready to attack, and at this time, through the urging of the masked woman's hand, it suddenly pierced the air and let out a sharp wind whistle.

In the same way, just after flying a distance of five zhang, the flying knife disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the pillar of light, Fang gradually departed, but his heart shrank.

He noticed that the projection of the flying knife, which was originally only one, had actually become two at this time!

The projection of the two flying knives continued to take shape in the eyes of the Stygian Butterfly, and then burst out, instantly showing a flanking momentum, stabbing towards Fang and gradually leaving.

A flying knife projection just flew past Fang Yuanli's cheek, while another flying knife projection Fang Yuanli couldn't dodge it, and was directly stabbed into his arm.

The flying knife that pierced Fang gradually left his arm only lasted for a moment, and then quickly disappeared, blood flowing down the deep wound.

But that's not all, the masked woman naturally won't let go of the current great opportunity.

"Ding, ding, ding!" saw her reach out and flick it like lightning on the three flying knives floating in front of her.

Three consecutive sounds of breaking the sky burst out, and then, not surprisingly, Fang gradually left under his body, and this time a projection of five flying knives gathered!

Shout!

The five flying knives rushed out quickly, and the angles were extremely tricky, all of them stabbing towards Fang gradually leaving the body's vital veins.

Fang gradually left without respite from beginning to end, and the flying knife attacks were one after another, giving him the upper hand at this time.

However, in just a few breaths, more than a dozen hideous wounds had appeared on his body, and his whole body was covered with blood, and the blood even gathered into a stream, which continued to leave on his body, which looked really miserable.

"This array has increased too much for her, and in this soul refining array, her methods must be endless. Fang gradually endured the severe pain, dodging the projection of flying knives that kept coming from all angles of his body, while constantly thinking about how to deal with it.

"Wraith, how did you send me to that deserted city in the first place?" Fang asked hurriedly.

"That's what she left behind, and now I can't do it at all. The wraith soul's words came out, and Fang gradually cooled down in half.

The injuries on his body are getting more and more, and if he continues, I am afraid that he will already be seriously injured before he even starts a frontal fight.

No!

Fang gradually left his eyes fiercely, took out a strange rune paper directly from the storage bag, and pinched the seal with one hand.

His figure disappeared from the pillar of light in an instant.

"Huh?" the masked woman said in dismay.

Inside the entire pillar of light, and even around it, there was a figure that had lost Fang Yuanli.

But then, boom!

A blood-stained fist pierced directly through the middle of the masked woman's face.

The owner of the fist was, of course, Fang Yuanli, and at this time he maintained the posture of punching out, his muscles tensed, and his body trembled slightly.

"It's a pity, although you now have the realm and strength of ninety percent of the Qi Sea, but you don't have the corresponding means, what can you do to fight me?" As Fang gradually left, the masked woman's voice came out, mixed with endless mockery.

Fang gradually withdrew his fist, and his body retreated a few feet before he stopped.

He slowly spread his fist, and saw that in his palm, there was a cloud of rune paper that had turned to ashes.

"Instant talisman?" The masked woman had apparently also seen the ashes in Fang Wanli's hand, and quickly recognized it.

Fang Yanli didn't respond to the masked woman, he just stared intently at the masked woman in the distance, full of vigilance.

The masked woman's hand has the ability to arbitrarily transform between virtual and real in the three existences present, which is really terrifying.

In other words, if Fang Wanli wanted to defeat this person, the most direct way was to defeat the three existences of the masked woman at the same time.

However, according to Fang Yanli's estimate, the two masked female forms in front of her, even if she were her, she should only be able to choose one to become the body, and the other may just be an illusion or phantom used to confuse people.

This masked woman's cultivation has reached ninety percent of the opening of the sea of qi, and it is the unpredictable ghost cultivation, which is indeed a lot of means and quite tricky.

However, it would be foolish to underestimate him in this way.

Fang gradually left to feel that there were countless brilliant blue mangs in his body moving wildly, and when the blue mangs came to the place of his wound, they would quickly heal the wound.

In just a few breaths, the wounds on Fang gradually leaving his body had all scabbed over, and then fell off.

Soul power still has such a terrifying healing effect! Fang gradually left his face without waves, but his heart was shaken a lot.

Since there was no need to worry about the injury, Fang gradually let go completely, his eyes were sharp, and he held the Iron Rune Sword in his hand.

In an instant, the ten-inch sword light extended out, directly extending the length of the Fan Tie Fu Sword into the shape of a short sword.

At this time, his state can actually give birth to a ten-inch sword!

On the other side, the masked woman saw the blue light flickering from the wound on Fang Yanli's body, and obviously guessed something.

"How dare you abuse my soul power!"

The first half of her voice was still in the distance, and the second half was already coming from the body that was only a few feet away.

"Die!"

A black dagger was held in her hand, exuding a cold aura.

Fang gradually left to be prepared, raised the Fan Iron Rune Sword, and suddenly picked it up!

Ding!

Fang gradually shrank away from his pupils, and found that a big gap was directly broken on the Fan Tie Fu Sword, and the pitch-black dagger blade was against it, and there was no damage!

A tremendous force came from the end of the dagger, and a pitch-black mask was close at hand.

"Give back my soul power!" a sharp voice came from under this mask, like a ghost's scream, stabbing Fang gradually out of his eardrum.