Chapter 1639 Heavenly Gang Sword Slashes Evil Spirits
Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw that his grandfather and grandson, who were in the golden elixir stage, were forced to do this by an evil spirit.
He nodded sympathetically and said, "It's almost time. I'm looking for a way to crack it."
After that, he concentrated his energy and began to take steps in the room, observing the rotation of the Xunlong gold watch from time to time.
He felt that the evil spirit on Sima Menglan was closely related to the Feng Shui in the room. As soon as he entered the room, he could clearly feel a sense of depression all over his body, coming from the wrist of his left hand.
Obviously, this was the feeling he got after wearing the Xunlong gold watch.
Intuition told Fang Xiaoyu that the spirit body attached to Sima Menglan must have used some kind of natural power to reunite the human soul after it was shattered.
But what kind of force will this be?
Fang Xiaoyu opened his far-sighted eyes and looked into the distance. Soon he was standing by the window and saw a huge boulder standing on the back mountain a mile away. Looking carefully, the shape of the boulder in the distance was extremely...
Like a lying white tiger, the tiger's mouth is facing Sima Menglan's bedroom.
The direction is exactly on the right. Among the four feng shui symbols, the green dragon is on the left and the white tiger is on the right.
In this way, a real white tiger evil was formed.
If a white tiger opens its mouth, it will eat people. If Sima Menglan's bedroom is facing this white tiger for a long time, the energy and energy in his body will be devoured by it. Over time, he will either get sick or die.
Today, Sima Menglan is possessed by an evil spirit, which is closely related to this white tiger evil spirit. As long as this white tiger evil spirit is broken, and then the evil spirit is expelled from this beauty, all problems will be solved
It's easy to solve.
"Yes, I know where the root of the problem is." Fang Xiaoyu felt ecstatic in his heart.
Hearing this, Sima Puxuan shouted excitedly: "Great, Master Fang, since you have found a way to crack it, take action quickly and save my granddaughter."
When he said this, he suddenly saw the possessed Sima Menglan, raised his fist, and greeted Sima Puxuan.
"Bang!"
A huge force hit this guy, knocking him back two meters away. Sima Puxuan's body hit the wall heavily, his face turned red from suppressing it.
Obviously, the power of this punch is powerful enough.
Seeing this terrifying scene, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but startled.
He carefully looked at Sima Menglan's palace and saw that the beauty's palace was already filled with black energy, without any trace of ruddy color.
Obviously, this beauty's natal soul, that is, her life soul, was completely suppressed by the evil spirit.
If it is not solved, I am afraid that this beauty will soon leave her body and be completely possessed by evil spirits. It will be difficult to survive by then.
Time is running out, and Fang Xiaoyu can no longer think too much.
"Let me do it!" He gritted his teeth, took out thirty-six Five Emperors coins from his Fabric bag, held it in his hand, and closed it with force. After a "clashing" sound, it was quickly synthesized.
A Tiangang sword.
The Tiangang Sword has the effect of destroying evil spirits. If the evil spirit in Sima Menglan's body is related to the White Tiger Evil, this sword can definitely break the spiritual power of the evil spirit.
After making up his mind, Fang Xiaoyu picked up the Tiangang Sword in his hand and drew it towards Sima Menglan.
With a crisp "snap" sound, the sword struck Sima Menglan's thigh, and a scream of "Ah" was heard, which was a man's voice.
Obviously, Fang Xiaoyu hurt the evil spirit. The pain showed that this sword could indeed break the evil spirit of the evil spirit, which was enough to make him afraid.
After being possessed by Fang Xiaoyu, Miss Sima Menglan stepped back while touching her legs, staring at Fang Xiaoyu with her eyes wide open in horror.
"Come on! Save the beast, tonight I will let you repay the power of the Tiangang Sword." Fang Xiaoyu held the Tiangang Sword in his hand and pressed forward step by step.
After possessing Sima Menglan, she bit her lip, widened her eyes in horror, and shouted at Fang Xiaoyu: "Don't come here!"
Although the voice of this beauty is that of a man, her movements are those of a woman. A pair of delicate little hands are protecting the proud chest. Her chest is rising and falling. Her eyebrows are twisted into black lines, and her eyes look like menstrual cramps.
His expression actually looked a little pitiful.
Fang Xiaoyu tried not to look at the watery eyes of this beauty, so as not to disturb his thoughts. At this moment, he had to make a quick decision to drive the evil spirit out of his body, and then use the Five Thunder Talisman to blast him away.
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Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, raised the Tiangang Sword in his hand again, and struck Sima Menglan on the body.
Just as he was about to draw out a heavy sword, he heard Sima Puxuan behind him shout loudly: "Master Fang, be gentle. Don't hit Meng Lan's body."
"Oh! Okay!" Fang Xiaoyu responded casually, the strength in his hand obviously weakened a bit, and he gently stabbed Sima Menglan's body.
The strange thing is that this time the sword was drawn out, not only did it not frighten the opponent, but Sima Menglan, who was possessed, stretched out his hand to grab the Tiangang Sword, and then slapped Fang Xiaoyu on the body with a backhand palm.
"Bang!"
A huge elastic force shook Fang Xiaoyu three meters away, and the Tiangang Sword in his hand also fell to the ground. After losing control of his spiritual power, the Tiangang Sword fell into pieces. After a loud clatter, the copper coins fell.
land.
"Boy, it's not that easy for you to kill my soul." The evil spirit attached to Sima Menglan let out an arrogant laugh.
"Mr. Fang, are you okay?"
"Master Fang! What's wrong with you?"
Sima Puxuan and his two grandsons asked with concern.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored it and quickly climbed up. At an extremely fast speed, he picked up the Five Emperors' Money on the ground and used his spiritual power to splice it into a Tiangang Sword again.
He turned around and calmly faced Sima Puxuan and his two grandsons, smiled and said: "It's okay, it was just a small mistake."
While speaking, he intentionally scratched the back of his head with his hand. Just as he was doing this, he suddenly turned around and drew his sword at Sima Menglan's body.
"Pa!" The sword struck.
"Ah!" The evil spirit screamed again, and Fang Xiaoyu was ecstatic.
He finally found a way to hurt the evil spirit. As long as he used the Tiangang Sword and beat it hard, the evil spirit would be hurt.
Fang Xiaoyu shouted excitedly: "I found a way to deal with evil spirits."
"Great! Master Fang, I'm counting on you tonight." Sima Puxuan's face was full of hope.
"Okay, leave this to me. You can go out first! Next, I will do something to the evil spirits." Fang Xiaoyu warned Sima Puxuan and his two grandsons.
"Can you do it alone?" Sima Puxuan asked worriedly.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled, patted his chest and said, "You can come in again in half an hour! I am confident enough to deal with this evil spirit."
"No, grandpa, don't let this kid stay here. Otherwise, I will definitely die." Suddenly, I heard Sima Menglan shouting loudly behind him. (To be continued)