Master Yan didn't expect that the price would be so high that he would even take his own life.
He had expected that just relying on the ghost book would at most beat Fang Dou out of the altar. If he really wanted to take his life, he would have to kill the Flying Sword Slave.
Among the magicians of Qianqiu Society on this trip, Feijian Slave's flying sword is the best among the people. In terms of lethality, even Venerable Yan felt inferior.
So, Master Yan used all his skills to force Fang Dou to the final trump card.
Even if he used half of the ghost book, he would even take his own life.
This was too expensive, but it was still worth it. Fang Dou finally used the Double Ninth Array at the bottom of the box.
This formation is really powerful. Even half of the evil ghosts in the ghost book cannot resist it. Unfortunately, they have revealed their appearance and can no longer threaten the flying sword slave.
Master Yan took a breath, and there was still a chance. His eyes fell on the ground, and the iron tiles were turned upside down, and it seemed that there was no enlightenment.
But he knew that half of the evil ghosts had an extraordinary origin. When they were refined, they were sealed inside and had become true. No matter how many times they were crushed, they could always be infinitely reborn inside the ghost book.
Next, let’s look at the Feijian Slave!
Master Yan closed his eyes and his hands and feet gradually became cold. This was the effect of excessive blood loss. Although he was in the hot summer, he was still as cold as in the cold winter.
"It's a pity that I can't see it!"
A scene of the past appeared before the old man.
That night, the wind was very strong on the mountain, but he was covered in sweat. He sneaked into his master's room and searched for it, and found half of the ghost book.
After going down the mountain overnight, he escaped from the Central Plains. He sneaked into the Jiangnan area, changed his name and found a place to practice magic in the ghost books. By the time he came out of the mountain for decades, he had already made the name of "June Yan".
Half of his life's reputation, the rain blows and the wind blows away!
On the altar, Fang Dou saw Master Yan and smiled proudly before his death, and suddenly felt bad.
Venerable Yan is dead, but there is still a flying sword slave hidden in the secret.
Not to mention anything else, this person was heartless and disheartened. Since the beginning, he has been watching coldly, allowing his companions to die one by one, and has remained indifferent.
It’s not that he doesn’t do anything, but that he is waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.
Fang Dou's perception of him was that the dog spirit was killed by a sword, and it was like lightning, and he could not struggle at all.
And this moment was Fang Dou's weakest moment.
He killed more than a dozen people from Qianqiu Society in one breath at the level of a second-rate sorcerer, including a first-rate sorcerer like Venerable Yan, with outstanding achievements.
During this period, various means of animal paths, firearms, sprinkling beans into soldiers, military battle formations and altars were used, and the mana consumed huge mana.
"He must not see through the truth!"
Fang Dou estimated that there was still 100% or 20% of the mana in his body, and he suddenly opened his mouth and was full of energy.
"Flying Sword Slave, why haven't you taken action yet?"
"What are you waiting for?"
"I'm now over. Not to mention you, even a gangster can stab and kill him with a knife."
"For your Qianqiu Society's plan, why don't you come and kill me!"
Fang Dou's voice was sonorous and powerful, floating around the mountains and fields, and echoed to the distance.
However, no one responded.
"If you don't come and kill me, then leave by yourself!"
"This is my territory, so I won't give it to you!"
Fang Dou sat down cross-legged, took out a Qi Refining Pill, started to operate it casually, and began to replenish the loss.
In this situation, the flying sword slave was regarded as nothing.
The jade rabbit rises eastward, and it is night in a blink of an eye. The stars and moons above their heads are radiating, and the cicadas and frogs are roaring in the mountains. It sounds so noisy.
"Flying Sword Slave, if you don't come out again, I'll leave!"
Fang Dou yelled three times in a row, but no one responded.
The next moment, Fang Dou breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the altar in depressed manner.
"I finally scared him away!"
A Qi Refining Pill is not a fairy pill, how can it replenish magic power instantly?
Fortunately, he couldn't hold on, so the other party couldn't see the truth clearly, so he scared the Feijian Slave away.
Fang Dou had already guessed that this person would never take action easily, and he would definitely be suspicious by nature.
So, he imitated his predecessors' old wisdom and sang this "empty city plan".
The effect is good. Fei Jian Nu waited for most of the day and was patient. He still couldn't see through it and left quietly.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Dou lay on the altar, laughed a few times, and the laughter was filled with joy.
This is the time when he is the most relaxed and the weakest defense.
After a moment of carelessness, a thin thread suddenly appeared under the cold night, and it came silently.
It took a long time before a sharp whistle sounded, accompanied by the rolling white air waves.
At this time, the flying sword had already rushed to the altar, aimed at Fang Dou's forehead, and was about to fall.
Oh no, the poisonous snake, Feijiannu, has been hidden and has never left.
He saw through Fang Dou's intentional concealment and waited for a whole day and night until Fang Dou couldn't hold on, and then he took action.
This tolerance, patience and vision have surpassed Venerable Yan and is the most dangerous enemy at the moment.
Fang Dou's eyes were filled with the white light of the flying sword, and he could not see the outline of the sharp weapon. He only felt his eyes tingling, his capillaries ruptured, and a strong smell of rust appeared.
"It feels like this in the line of life and death!"
Fang Dou sighed and became flexible in an instant. He turned over and stood up, and light shone on the altar under him.
The light patterns intertwined, turning into a large net, falling towards the flying sword.
The flying sword slave in the dark was shocked. Fang Dou looked so weak and weak, and he was trapped.
But the flying sword finally moved forward without any hesitation.
It was stinging, the net of light emitted from the altar made a sound of iron wire breaking, and was broken by the flying sword.
Fang Dou turned over and showed his Taoist robe, and withstood the blow of the flying sword. At the same time, he jumped hard and rushed forward in the direction of the flying sword with a flying momentum.
From a distance, it looks like Fang Dou was stabbed by a flying sword and flew out from afar.
However, when you look closer, you will find that the flying sword stabbed on the Taoist robe, and the large chunk was concave. Although Fang Dou's internal injuries increased, he blew blood from his mouth and his life was still there.
You know, the power of the flying sword lies in its penetration. Now it has been turned into a blunt weapon to attack, and its lethality has been reduced by 70% to 80%.
This Taoist robe I was bought from a garment shop. It was a big flaw I had ever picked up in my life. I couldn't even stab the flying sword.
It is precisely because of this that Fang Dou has the confidence to carry this sword with his flesh and blood.
It turns out that he won the bet.
However, Fang Dou was not uncomfortable. The internal injuries originally sealed by Jade Buddha Fat became more injured, and all internal organs were severely damaged.
The blood spurted out of the mouth passed through the long blood rainbow in the air.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Dou lowered his head, his palm was covered with golden light, turned into claws, and he pinched the flying sword.
"I finally caught you!"
The flying sword slave hiding in the dark was so shocked that he was both scared. This was awful.
The flying sword fell into the opponent's hand, and he yelled 90% of his strength and was destroyed. If he was found at this moment, wouldn't he be a lamb to be slaughtered?
He held his breath and hid in place.
The Flying Sword Slave has two secret techniques, and the Flying Sword is one of them. The second is the hidden technique that can be integrated into the environment.
Therefore, he had sufficient confidence and Fang Dou would never find him.
Um!
Until Fang Dou took out a thread of incense and lit the incense head, the smoke swelled up, and he floated in the direction he was in.
Chapter completed!