"Okay, okay, old guy. I know it! You are so arrogant..." Immortal Youfeng seemed to be very impatient and interrupted directly.
Aragami's voice sounded again: "But in this case, let's carefully allocate some power of the Chaos Spiritual Root to Fu Yang. He is seriously injured and dying. It would be a good thing if he can break it and then stand up."
As he spoke, Aragami's thoughts became larger, and he worked hard to wrap the chaotic spiritual root in the center...
Pffffffffffff!
This time, almost a dozen more thin whiskers broke and fell from the main root.
Immortal Youfeng, on the other hand, laughed and separated a powerful force from itself, rolling up the dozen or so little whiskers like a whirlwind. It instantly penetrated the depths of Fu Yang's soul and the depths of the world of consciousness, and entered him. in the body!
"Old guy, although you are better than me, some methods still depend on mine."
at the same time.
In the real world.
Zhang Qianzhen had already used magic to cut off Fu Yang's limbs while laughing madly!
Both arms and legs fell into the soil not far away, looking very miserable and human...
Moreover, because Fu Yang's consciousness and soul were as weak as a candle in the wind, and the ghost's body had been severely damaged, he could no longer maintain the restrained state of the other two clones.
Two swish sounds.
Two rays of light popped out from Fu Yang's limbless body, fell to the side, and turned into two bodies. His eyes were closed tightly, and the body was empty and soulless... Of course, it was the Maoshan clone and the Chisong clone!
oh?
Zhang Qianzhen was overjoyed when he saw this. He stared at Fu Yang's other two bodies with interest, thinking: "The same person can really have different bodies? And it doesn't look like a puppet trained with magical powers. The human body is indeed born with a physical body... This is incredible and beyond common sense. Should I torture and destroy it all, or should I keep it to study it?"
He glanced back and forth at Fu Yang's broken ghost body with a cruel and indifferent gaze, with a perverted sense of accomplishment.
far away.
Lu Liu carried Wei Ke on his back, restrained her, and quickly fled the Heming Mountain area.
At the rear, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, together with Zhang Ye and Qing Xuanzi, methodically directed the retreat of the righteous practitioners... Is this battle probably considered to be the victory of the evil side?
From now on, the entire southwestern supernatural world is likely to be in chaos again, and there will be no peace. Moreover, I am afraid that this chaos will spread to the entire Chinese supernatural world. After all, Zhang Qianzhen is definitely an insidious careerist!
"Lu Liu, let me go. I want to go back to find Fu Yang! I promised him that we will live and die together."
Wei Ke lowered his head, tears falling on the plum blossom spots on Lu Liu's body, breaking like crystals.
Lu Liu saw her as a ghost emperor, but she looked so heartbroken, and her beautiful face made people feel distressed. But Lu Liu still hardened his heart: "No! Wei Ke, you are going to die if you rush over like this, and Fu Yang won't either. I will agree. What the master and Ah Huang said is right, they will leave Qingshan without having to worry about running out of firewood. From now on, we will avenge Brother Fu Yang."
After saying that, she ran faster...for fear that Wei Ke would break free and run back.
boom!
Zhang Qianzhen stomped hard on Fu Yang's chest, and when he reached down with his fingertips, the white finger bones became longer and resembled sharp swords. He gently scratched Fu Yang's handsome face, It left countless wounds, which were very hideous and terrifying.
"Boy, I'm tired of playing. Now, let me completely drive your soul away and kill you! No matter how wonderful you are and your talent is unprecedented, what can you do? In the end, you will not die in my hands. Ha. Ha ha!"
Finished speaking.
He raised his right hand, preparing to swing it hard at Fu Yang's neck. It would disable his head!
In an instant, Zhang Qianzhen's entire right arm turned into a huge long bone knife. It cut diagonally downward from the upper right side. Wherever it passed, the air made a sharp and sharp sound like cracking silk, leaving a transparent channel visible to the naked eye. Like It’s a cracked pattern like glass, spreading in the void...
Then, poof!
Fu Yang's head flew high into the sky.
"Everything is over. How can evil prevail over good? Today, I won a great victory! Hahaha."
Zhang Qianzhen grinned, revealing a stern sneer.
Fu Yang...did he die like this?
No!
The moment his head left his neck and flew up, an incredible vision appeared.
A large black fluffy silk thread, like sticky spider silk, burst out from Fu Yang's neck. Then it extended upward and directly wrapped his flying head. He pulled back hard. !
Click!
Fu Yang's head was reconnected to his neck, and countless black spider silk-like things instantly circled around the broken incision. The wound was repaired at an incredible speed! It was as smooth as ever, as if it had never been there before. It was never cut off by Zhang Qianzhen with his hand bone knife.
not only……
Pffffffffffff!
From the broken parts of Fu Yang's limbs, a large amount of black flocculent viscous sight also came out and flew forward. It quickly wrapped around the limbs that had just been severed and pulled them back.
Click click click…
All limbs reattached!
All this happened in a flash of light. Zhang Qianzhen didn't even react, and he saw Fu Yang, who was originally "in pieces and pieces", become whole again.
And all the wounds disappeared, as if he had never been tortured by him.
A gloomy, ferocious, vicissitudes, and majestic aura... surged out of Fu Yang's body like a roaring mountain and a tsunami! Fu Yang, who had already exhausted his magic power, once again showed an astonishing and terrifying pressure at this moment.
Whizzing!
The Maoshan clones and Chisong clones who fell on the ground next to them were automatically sucked back at this time and merged into the ghost body and disappeared.
boom!!!
A column of black air rose into the sky.
Um?!
"How is it possible? This damn boy, the power he suddenly gained from there. Moreover, it is so strong, so ferocious and vicissitudes of life. This aura is so ancient, it is definitely the feeling of a strong man in ancient times..."
Zhang Qianzhen looked shocked. He looked at Fu Yang who had "resurrected from the dead" and couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously.
In fact, Fu Yang was not completely dead in the first place!
It can be said that he is wandering on the edge of life and death. The power of the immortal ghost phoenix is finally activated and released at this moment... The already extremely weak breath of life in his body is climbing and recovering crazily at this moment.
Whoosh!
Fu Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
The eyes were no longer as dark as ink with purple edges, nor were they normal human eyes. Instead, they had turned into a crystal clear dark gold color! The pupils were round and round, with a clear sense of layering.
In his indifference, he revealed his contempt and strength.
It looks like the eyes of some kind of bird?
snort!
Zhang Qianzhen calmed down: "You're just pretending to be a ghost. Weren't you defeated by me just now? Then I'll torture you again."
As he spoke, with a clicking sound, countless white bone blades came out of his body... and then left his body, whistling and flying towards Fu Yang.
Fu Yang remained silent and raised his right hand towards Zhang Qianzhen.
A flick of the finger!
Sonorous!
A metallic trill sounded.
A piece of black feather appeared from nowhere, and was popped out by Fu Yang with a finger. It immediately flew forward, leaving long-lasting black traces in the air wherever it passed. It headed towards those white bone blades! (Finally! !The previous chapters that were requested to be modified by the superiors have been basically completed. Starting tomorrow, it will return to normal for 3 chapters... This day, Lao Wu has been waiting for too long. He is in tears)