Tsuchimikado's figure couldn't stop falling, but there was no look of panic on Tsuchimikado's face. As he fell, he fanned his left hand's feather fan downwards, and Tsuchimikado's figure was blown straight up by the strong energy.
His body had just floated out of the pit, and Fei Jingting had already gone and returned. However, he saw that he was holding a magic spell in his left hand, and the lightning flashed in his right hand. Tsuchimikado's instinctive horizontal sword blocked it, but Fei Jingting's right palm was like thunder.
Usually comes.
"Thunder in the Palm!"
collapse!
With the explosion, Tsuchimikado Shouzheng's figure flew backwards and disappeared into the mist in an instant.
"Did you hit it?"
Fei Jingting guessed in his mind, but he didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly moved around to avoid the possibility of Tu Yumen Shouzheng's attack. As soon as he stepped aside, he felt a cold feeling on his back, and then a long sword came out from his chest.
!
"This is……"
Fei Jingting was very puzzled. It was said that after being hit by a thunderbolt from his own palm, Tu Yumen would have to wait for a while even if he did not die. How could he sneak in silently and then stab himself from behind?
Unable to help what he said, the sword stirred and was pulled out. Fei Jingting's vision suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.
The next moment, Fei Jingting appeared in the fog again. He looked around blankly, then looked down at his chest.
The chest is intact as before, as are the shoulders and arms that were injured previously.
After pondering for a while, Fei Jingting vaguely realized. Yes, it is in the state of the soul now, not the real body. Even if it is injured, the soul is injured. It should not leave any traces like the real body.
.
So what does it say about his resurrection from the dead? Could it be the Japanese technique?
Just at this moment, Tsuchimikado Shoumasa's figure broke out of the fog. Standing not far in front of Fei Jingting, Tsuchimikado Shoumasa said, "This is the first time."
"How many more times?"
Tsuchimikado asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
"Two? Four times?" Fei Jingting said, "I guess it must be an odd number."
"Mr. Fei is very smart. You guessed it right. There are only two more times left." Tsuchimikado Shoumasa said: "After two times, Mr. Fei will probably really die. It's really exciting."
Fei Jingting remained silent, secretly judging whether the other party's words were true or false.
Tsuchimikado no longer gave him a chance to think, he held his sword across his chest and said sternly: "Be careful, I'm about to get in!"
Fei Jingting was still thinking about something, as if he was stupid, standing there motionless. Seeing the rare opportunity, Tu Yumen swung his long sword and wiped it towards Fei Jingting's neck.
The cold light was approaching, but Fei Jingting seemed to have expected it. He ducked slightly and raised his head to avoid the long sword that was coming towards him. He turned around and suddenly condensed a three-foot green blade in his right hand. The sword followed the trend and passed around it.
The feather fan of Tsuchimikado's guard struck directly on Tsuchimikado's left arm.
The two of them were separated at the first touch. Tsuchimikado looked at his injured left arm, then at the three-foot Qingfeng in Fei Jingting's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fei is indeed very smart, and he mastered it very quickly.
Understand the mystery here.”
Fei Jingting looked as usual and said: "I was thinking just now... Since it is a soul body and cannot use Qi, how did I use the magic just now? Obviously, the rules here are not bound by reality. So...
..." He flicked the sword gently: "I gave you a chance before, but now I don't plan to give in again."
"Oh, you are very confident."
Fei Jingting stopped talking nonsense and rubbed his body forward. The long sword turned into dots of cold light and enveloped the Tuyumen.
…………………………
Fu Yunzhao landed lightly on the ground, looking at the military camp not far away with some hesitation.
She raised her head and looked around, and the gathering evil spirit slowly dissipated, leaving only some remnants here.
Is the person who cast the spell hiding in a military camp?
Fu Yunzhao took a deep breath, found a handkerchief and put it around his face, took out a nine-section whip from his robe, observed the gaps where the Japanese soldiers were walking, and then began to circle around the military camp.
The military camp has tall walls and towers around it, and Japanese soldiers move their searchlights around.
Fu Yunzhao was like a civet cat, dodging the searchlights that were shining on him, sometimes hiding in the bushes, sometimes tumbling into ditches.
After observing in the ditch for a long time, Fu Yunzhao took advantage of the searchlight just moving away and jumped out like a cheetah.
Under the corner, two Japanese soldiers were smoking cigarettes and holding guns while talking. One of the guys just turned his head casually and saw an enlarged fist in front of him.
Bang!
The small fist hit the Japanese soldier's temple hard, and the Japanese soldier groaned and lay down on the ground. Just as the other Japanese soldier was about to make a move, Fu Yunzhao had already moved and grabbed the Japanese soldier's neck with one hand.
Pushing with all his strength, the back of the Japanese soldier's head hit the wall hard.
After taking care of the two Japanese soldiers, Fu Yunzhao looked up at the wall. He looked like a gecko, soared two feet high and climbed onto the bulge of the wall. When the Japanese soldiers above him passed by, he turned over and jumped over.
Just after landing, it was a coincidence that a Japanese soldier was putting water under the wall and saw Fu Yunzhao climbing over the wall. The Japanese soldier blinked and was about to speak out. Fu Yunzhao raised his hand and a puff of pink smoke came out. The Japanese soldier inhaled the smoke in his mouth and nose.
He fell to the ground instantly.
Looking at the Japanese soldiers on the ground, Fu Yunzhao thought for a while and muttered: "Why are these Japanese soldiers so short? Huh? They can use their strength to replace others."
Fu Yunzhao stooped down and grabbed one of the Japanese soldiers' legs and dragged him to the corner. After a moment, Fu Yunzhao, who had changed into a Japanese soldier's uniform, walked out grandly, watching the remaining evil spirit, and walked towards the northwest corner of the military camp.
After muddle along all the way, when he saw that the evil spirit finally dissipated in front of a Japanese courtyard, Fu Yunzhao no longer hesitated and quickly approached the courtyard.
In front of the courtyard stood two Japanese soldiers with loaded rifles. Seeing Fu Yunzhao approaching, the two Japanese soldiers immediately raised their spears.
"Stop, who are you?"
Although he could not understand Japanese, Fu Yunzhao could see the threat from the two Japanese soldiers. Pressed by the gun, Fu Yunzhao paused. The two Japanese soldiers relaxed slightly. Just as they were about to ask questions, one of them groaned and knelt down.
Fall to the ground.
"Hey, Matsumoto, what's wrong with you?"
"My stomach... hurts so much~"
Another Japanese soldier saw Fu Yunzhao, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, changing his hands in weird postures under the light, and muttering something in his mouth, and immediately pulled the bolt of the gun: "Asshole! It must be you, you did something to him... Uh.
…”
The next moment, the Japanese soldier also felt the pain of his comrade. His stomach felt like a knife twisting, as if countless insects were devouring his own internal organs.
The severe pain made him unable to hold the gun, the long gun fell, and the Japanese soldier collapsed on the ground.
Fu Yunzhao withdrew his magic skills and stepped forward quickly, not allowing the two to say anything. He raised his legs and hit the Japanese soldier in the face with two whips, causing the two men to faint immediately.
He stepped forward and pushed the door. The Japanese-style courtyard door was locked. This was not a problem for Fu Yunzhao. He didn't need the small moving technique he learned from Fei Jingting. He used the locking technique in Lu Ban's technique and pushed it gently.
, the courtyard door opened.
Walking into the courtyard, there are exquisite rockeries and streams. Walking along the cobblestone path, you can see the Japanese-style two-story building hidden among the flowers, plants and trees.
Fu Yunzhao quickly arrived in front of the building and reached out to push the door open. As soon as his left hand touched the door, it felt as if it had been touched by a hot iron pot. Not only did he withdraw his left hand, but his whole body quickly retreated.
Bang!
The door exploded open, and a ferocious beast rushed out from inside. The beast had a green face and fangs, and a body like a giant wolf. Black energy was steaming around its body, and there were oozing barbs on its back.
The giant beast missed a single blow and pounced on Fu Yunzhao, who was dodging.
Fu Yunzhao used his true energy and attached it to the nine-section whip. After landing, he moved sideways. At the same time, the nine-section whip was thrown out and wrapped around the neck of the giant beast.
Just as the nine-section whip was about to touch the giant beast, a long black blade stretched out from the side and hit the tip of the nine-section whip, making a crisp sound.
Fu Yunzhao put away the nine-section whip and saw a dark and ferocious warrior holding a long sword in front of the giant beast. The warrior was dressed in dark red armor, with a recognition flag on his back, a single horn on his head, and a ghost mask on his face.
This thing is... a ghost?
Fu Yunzhao identified it carefully. At the same time, a man and a woman walked out of the room. The woman had a stern face and said in unfamiliar Chinese: "Stop, I won't let you disturb father!"
The man said: "Jingzi, don't talk nonsense to her, use shikigami to kill her!"
"Hai, I understand. Inumaru, come on!"
"Musashi, please!"
The giant beast roared, the warrior Jie Jie laughed strangely, and the two shikigami, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded Fu Yunzhao.
Fu Yunzhao moved around in a flash and was not in a hurry to fight back. The nine-section whip in his right hand moved left and right, forcing the two ghosts and gods away, and he pinched the magic formula in his left hand and changed it repeatedly.
This shikigami is definitely a condensed form of Yinhun evil energy, which is a bit more powerful than a fierce ghost, and slightly better than a fierce evil spirit. Moreover, compared with a fierce evil spirit, the shikigami has consciousness.
Fu Yunzhao pinched the magic formula and muttered something in his mouth, then he stood still and gave a clear drink. A man and a woman from the Tsuchimikado family blinked and found that nothing had changed.
The woman immediately urged: "Inumaru, kill her, she is bluffing!"
Shikigami Inumaru didn't think so. In his perception, Fu Yunzhao had already disappeared. Inumaru whined and roared, and Musashi Hengdao was alert: "Qingtai, I can't see her."
"What?"
Fu Yunzhao snorted coldly, put away the nine-section whip and rushed towards Qingtai and Jingzi. She had just used the hiding technique. This hiding technique was not an invisibility technique, but to hide three souls and seven souls, allowing enemies, even ghosts and monsters to
Unable to perceive.
Both Musashi and Inumaru are evil spirits, and Fu Yunzhao's three souls and seven souls have disappeared, so naturally there is no trace of Fu Yunzhao anymore.
Qingtai muttered: "It's troublesome, the other party has strange spells. Jingzi, be careful and deal with them."
"ha!"
The two mobilized their shikigami to protect them. Fu Yunzhao was running and threw out the nine-section whip. Musashi slashed with his sword, but it missed the nine-section whip. Inumaru blocked in front of Shizuko, and the nine-section whip immediately wrapped around Inumaru's head and neck.
Fu Yunzhao pulled back, and at the same time, his left hand's formula changed, and electric light flashed faintly in his palm. The next moment, Inumaru was dragged over, and Fu Yunzhao's left palm was printed on Inumaru's head, but a muffled sound of 'collapse' was heard.
Electric light flashed around Inumaru, and countless black energy spread out. (To be continued)