It is completely driven by the ghost power that Fu Yang absorbed and stored in his heart.
It is extremely powerful and can cause damage to both spirits and entities.
Of course, when used this time, it was much weaker than when it was awakened in Zhenhui Silk Factory.
If we use the language of online games as a metaphor, at that time, we had just upgraded and were in an "invincible state" for a period of time...
Feitou Jiang and Xiao Gui Jiang rushed towards them menacingly, and suddenly they saw the claws of a giant beast protruding from the black mist.
"What the hell?!"
Tuka was shocked and felt a sense of danger in his heart.
He immediately turned to the side and avoided the frontal blow from this huge black claw.
"Hide from your paralysis! Die to me!!!"
Fu Yang roared angrily, already sweating profusely, as he controlled the mysterious giant claw in the black mist.
He found that the flying head was descending too fast and could no longer catch up, so he had no choice but to grab it to the right.
He caught the little devil in his claws!
He squeezed it hard and then threw it violently backward.
The miserable Xiao Gui Jiang was like a shooting star that shot out quickly, hit the thick wall with a bang, and fell to the ground with a chirp. He was motionless...
"My little devil!"
Tu Kacha let out a mournful cry, and his speed actually increased again. The internal organs dragged under his head squirmed crazily, and actually sputtered out large clouds of blood mist. In the blood mist, there were even vague ghost figures floating,
There were gusts of dark wind and howling shrilly.
This is... flowers flying down!
It is the most powerful type of flying head dive.
If a person who practices it drains the victim's blood, his soul will also be restrained to increase his strength. At the same time, the blood mist is very corrosive, much more ferocious than ordinary sulfuric acid and hydrochloric acid.
many.
Unexpectedly, what Tu Kacha practiced was the most powerful flying head drop!
"Damn little brat, let my flying flowers corrupt you into a blood corpse, and then let me suck you into a mummy!"
Tu Kacha performed the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Down and immediately felt confident.
He actually chose to go head-to-head with Fu Yang's "Ghost Dao Giant Claw"!
Click.
The huge black claw actually split open and dispersed into black mist again, returning to the palm of Fu Yang's right hand.
Although Kidao is domineering and powerful, the difference in strength between the two is too huge. It is a miracle that Fu Yang can still not be injured until now because of his extraordinary talent!
"Fuck! Not even the mysterious giant claws can stop this bastard monster. Is there really going to be a tragedy tonight?"
Fu Yang was very unwilling.
"Die! The blood of hundreds of flowers descends!"
This is an extended head-dropping technique of Baihua Feitoujiang. The souls of the imprisoned unjust dead have become Tuka's slaves and want to harm others.
Ohh Ohh ohh……
Amid the howls of ghosts and wolves, seven or eight ghost heads flew towards Fu Yang, dragging blood-red corrosive mist.
"Block me!"
He once again used his last strength to control the large group of ghost black mist near his right hand to form a wall in front of him, barely blocking the erosion of the ghost heads and the bloody mist.
Sizzling, sizzling...
The blood mist and black air battled, making a sound like a boiling oil pan. It was very harsh.
Fu Yang's legs and feet were already weak and he was sweating profusely.
At his current level of strength, performing ghost ways is extremely energy-consuming.
There is no strength left to fight anymore!
At this time, he was extremely eager for more powerful power and a more advanced realm of Taoism.
"My cultivation time is too short. If you give me half a year, I will be able to kill this monster easily! That's all, I'm afraid this time the game will be over, and twenty years later I will be a good man again..."
Fu Yang sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch the black mist in front of him being eroded by the blood mist...
In fact, he can be proud!
You must know that Tu Kacha's flying head drop is the ultimate move, which is equivalent to going all out. The strength of a short burst of strength is equivalent to that of Erlu Zhenren of the Chinese Taoist Sect.
He, Fu Yang, used his yet-to-be-conquered mage realm to cross two realms and fight fiercely for half an hour without losing.
If such a record were to be spread, even the Daoist giants would be shocked!
"Boy, I won't let you die so easily. I will let you taste countless pains, and then watch your blood being sucked dry by me while you are still alive. Gah gah gah."
Seeing that the outcome was decided, Tu Kacha started to pretend again. He was flying back and forth in the air, taunting Fu Yang.
As the saying goes, if you pretend, you will be struck by lightning.
No thunder now, but something else will be coming soon...
Boom boom boom!!!
Suddenly, a huge mechanical engine roared from the alley behind the two of them.
At the same time, two bright and dazzling beams of light came over.
There was a sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and a black high-end Land Rover rushed towards here at extremely fast speeds!
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
It was a tragedy for Tu Kacha, who was still pretending to be cool in the air, talking loudly, and enjoying watching Fu Yang's pale face...
The Land Rover hit the Jiangtou division accurately!
boom!
There was a heart-wrenching sound of steel and flesh colliding, and the flying head, which was dragging a lot of internal organs, was completely knocked out and hit the wall behind Fu Yang.
As soon as Feitoujiang's body was severely damaged, the blood mist and faint ghost heads disappeared.
"Fu Yang, get out of the way!!!" A heroic female voice came from the Land Rover.
"Holy shit, it's a female driver!"
Fu Yang hurriedly avoided, pressing his back against the walls on both sides of the alley, almost peeing in fear.
The black Land Rover actually started up again and dared to step on the accelerator so close to the wall!
"That's amazing, my brother! The female driver is so fierce! She's so fierce that she doesn't want her life..."
By the way, Tu Kacha was knocked unconscious just now, but he didn't die. He was swaying as if he had been drunk. As soon as he was suspended again, he saw the black Land Rover hit him again!
"I am a grass-fed horse..."
The miserable headmaster only had time to curse a newly learned Chinese swear word before he was hit against the wall again, and this time the entire front of the Land Rover hit him. It was equivalent to pressing him against the wall and crushing him hard.
Fu Yang seemed to hear the sound of some internal organs rupturing...
"No time to explain, hurry up and get in the car!"
A woman's voice came from the driver's seat again.
"I'm still an old driver, right? Diao Diao Diao... I'm saved!"
Fu Yang cheered in his heart, opened the passenger door facing him, and got in.
I haven't even had time to fasten my seat belt yet.
Buzz…
The female driver stepped hard and backed away.
boom!
Fu Yang's head hit the front beam of the car, causing a huge bump.
It hurt so much that he burst into tears and couldn't stop them.
"Ugh... that head-dropping master didn't do me this badly just now."
The black Land Rover drove out of this dead end in a reverse position, then made a drifting turn and headed towards the main road outside!