This move may seem simple, but it actually contains a mysterious killing power and an almost unavoidable soul-locking ability!
Zhao An was flying with the eagle wings transformed by Onmyoji magic.
Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis arose in my heart. My back felt like needles pricking me, and a series of goosebumps appeared...
He turned back suddenly!
Then he saw Fu Yang, with dark eyes and exuding violent, violent and terrifying ghost power, descending from the sky. He jumped towards him like a wild and ferocious beast!
Especially when he felt the pure power of the ghost, Zhao An suddenly changed his color and his mind was almost unstable.
"Is this aura...how is it possible? Why? Who are these guys?"
At the critical moment, he once again cast the Onmyoji spell.
Oni no Rashomon!
A miniature version of an ancient Japanese city gate flew out of Zhao An's mouth. On it was a green-faced and fanged monster - none other than the legendary Ibaraki Doji.
"Death, death, death..."
Fu Yang let out a blood-curdling roar.
When he performs the Huangliu Style, he will enter into a very manic and violent mood. There is boundless desire for destruction in his heart, and he almost wants to destroy everything in front of him!
Fortunately, as his strength improved, he was barely able to control some of his emotions of killing and destruction.
At least now he knows that his goal is to defeat Zhao An and then interrogate Li Yiran's family...
Boom!!!
Fu Yang's right hand reached out and suddenly slapped the "Oni's Rashomon". It immediately fell into pieces.
However, the strength of the first form of the Huang Sixth Form was also weakened by more than half, and the remaining less than 20% of the strength bombarded Zhao An, knocking him out of the air.
boom!
He fell from the air and fell into the grass. He slid backwards for a long distance and broke several newly planted trees as thick as his calves.
Fu Yang knew that this guy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied and was very durable, so that didn't matter at all. So he refused to give up. After falling from the air, he continued to hit him with the "Claw of the Ghost Path".
Wow!
A shadow of a mysterious beast's claw, which looked like a telegraph pole, flew out from Fu Yang's palm and grabbed Zhao An.
But he was dodged by a few flashes of his figure.
Zhao An stopped running away, his blood-red eyes gleaming fiercely as he stared at Fu Yang, who was surrounded by the power of ghosts. He spoke in a tone of uncertainty: "Who are you? What kind of power is this! You don't even know what kind of power you have."
Not a Taoist priest from the Maoshan sect."
"Of course he is not a Taoist priest of the Maoshan sect. He is the husband of this queen, a Taoist successor of the Ghost Tao lineage!"
Wei Ke's clear and sweet voice came from behind.
She led Mr. Xiong to Fu Yang's side gracefully.
Ghost way!
Zhao An's pupils shrank suddenly, but he snorted coldly: "I've never heard of it at all. I don't know what kind of mountain sect it is."
In fact, it’s normal that he hasn’t heard of it.
After all, the Ghost Sect of Ghost Dao, Shushan Ghost Sect, had been destroyed hundreds of years ago by the Pantheon Sect and some terrifying demons and ghosts.
Even in the Chinese supernatural world, there are not many people who know the ways of ghosts.
What's more, judging from the appearance of this guy, he probably lived in Japan and studied magic.
But what made Zhao An feel confused was that he had never heard of Ghost Dao, but he had experienced the power exerted by Fu Yang!
It was at the place where he obtained the power called "darkness" by Huan Qingqing, the master of the Pantheon Sect, that he also felt the mysterious power exerted by this damn young boy in front of him!
It is completely different from common magical spiritual powers such as Chinese Taoism and Japanese Onmyoji.
"Could it be that this kid, like me, has been to a place like that?!"
Zhao An looked at the Ghost King couple and the fat cat demon in front of him, and many thoughts went through his mind in an instant.
Of course, Fu Yang didn't know the shock in Zhao An's heart after seeing the pure power of ghost.
"Husband, stop talking nonsense with this guy! Just capture him and torture him for questioning. If he doesn't do it, I'll just use my magical power to search for souls and destroy souls."
Wei Ke is full of murderous intent, showing the power and domineering power of the Ghost King.
good!
Fu Yang nodded and his right hand shook.
The sound of thunderclaps, metal friction and collisions was heard, and the metal glove on his right hand quickly transformed back into the Thousand Opportunities Furious Sword, which he held in his hand.
It is somewhat similar to the Ghost Sword in Wei Ke's hand.
A pair of immortal couples, both holding black swords, fight side by side!
It's just that the big fat cat with a lewd expression next to him ruins the atmosphere a bit...
"Even if you are powerful, I don't believe you can fight one against two! Wei can do it."
Fu Yang exerted force with his feet, and suddenly it was like an arrow that was about to leave the string, attacking Zhao An.
Because Wei Ke is a ghost, he can fly freely after switching back to his spirit body. He immediately landed and went around Zhao An's back, blocking his escape route.
Qian Ji Ghost Dao Slash!
Thousands of remaining lights!
Fu Yang and Wei Ke swung their swords at the same time.
Two black sword energies, one behind the other, attacked from a flank.
Zhao An suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
Although he is powerful, his actual strength is only the mid-to-late stage of Si Lu Zhenren, not as good as Wei Ke now. What's more, facing a joint attack by two people?
As soon as the move came out, Zhao An couldn't resist it.
With great difficulty, he managed to escape at the critical moment. He fled towards the left in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that something was already blocking his way...
It was the fat cat demon who scratched his butt with her claws before, making him feel extremely humiliated!
"Hahaha! You stupid monster, are you going to fall into my hands now? Take a hit from me, the Juju Divine Claw!"
Mr. Xiong was shouting and using some spell that he didn't know whether he created himself or named randomly, and attacked Zhao An!
Originally, this guy's strength was much lower than that of Zhao An, but because the opponent was flanked by Fu Yang and Wei Ke, it was the time when he lost his mind. So he was succeeded by Master Xiong again!
It was the same as the previous sneak attack in the small playground of the orphanage.
Puff!
Zhao An's butt was scratched by Mr. Xiong.
The wound that had just been forcibly healed with magic was torn again, and blood was dripping near the chrysanthemum.
"Ahhhh!!! I will cut you to death with a thousand cuts."
Zhao An yelled crazily, and was so angry that Mr. Xiong was so angry.
But this damn fat cat is extremely cunning.
As soon as the attack was successful, he immediately ran away.
He could run away faster than a rabbit, it was totally a guerrilla fight.
Just as Zhao An was about to chase it, Fu Yang and Wei Ke immediately came together and stood in front of him, forcing him to death and unable to resist.
"Damn! You forced me. In this case, I will let you know what real fear is..."
The expression on his severely burned face was distorted, he bared his teeth and suddenly slapped his chest!
A corner of the Qixuan Black Demonic Destruction Feng was immediately torn open, and the black tumors on his chest began to beat violently. A steady stream of mysterious power, like black capillaries, covered Zhao An's hands.
This is a real battle of wits!
It wasn't the ruthless display I gave to the master craftsman in charge of the camp on the cliff of a deep mountain temple.
So Zhao An didn't dare to hold back, and filled his two arms with the "dark" power of the black sarcoma word!
Woo woo woo...
In the void, whirlwinds suddenly arose.
The howling wind is frightening.
Suddenly, the expressions of Fu Yang and Wei Ke changed wildly. There was an incredible look in their eyes.
They felt an overwhelming force, overwhelming and mighty, spreading instantly!
"How is it possible! This guy's power has increased exponentially? And this aura... is darkness!!!"
There was a storm in Fu Yang's mind. (Second update)