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Chapter 155 Two ghosts

"Well come."

When Wang Fu sensed the sneak attack, he was not angry but happy.

Don't be afraid of ghosts coming out, lest they hide in the dark and cause trouble.

This evil ghost, who is as big as a mountain of meat, is powerful and powerful. It has a wide guillotine with rusty spots and blood clots that have not yet dried up, which shows how many innocent souls have been sacrificed under the knife.

Wherever the blade passed, the air tore, and the whistling sound made the eardrums hurt.

It is a powerful ghost, a powerful monster among evil ghosts, with great power.

This kind of evil ghost, regardless of the ghost realm, has degraded its superpowers. Only by maxing out its power, it can take the path of defeating ten societies with one force.

Even though you are ever-changing, I can defeat it with one force. It can be said to be the easiest to deal with, or it can be said to be the most difficult to deal with.

It's easy to deal with it because the opponent's moves are simple, straight forward, and it's easy to figure out the way.

It's difficult to deal with because if you can't compete in terms of strength, the powerful ghost is like an iron-shelled bug that cannot be killed or injured.

"Tiger."

There was a whistling sound in the wind, and the cold blade was close in front of me.

In an instant, Wang Fu activated his Feng Xing technique and crushed the porcelain vase in his hand. The few remaining pieces of fairy horse smoke flew out and wrapped around his legs. In the blink of an eye, his voice fell into a trance for a few times and turned into a wisp of smoke.

There were not many Xianju Shengyan left, so Wang Fu deliberately saved them to save his life at the critical moment.

brush!

The knife fell to the ground, and the ground cracked, spreading to the end of the road, like a long opening in the soil, and deep darkness.

The smoke and dust brought up by the huge force slowly rose into a huge mushroom cloud.

The bursting airflow had nowhere to vent, and the impact caused the houses on both sides to collapse, and large rocks and earth blocks collapsed and fell.

"Mountain Talisman."

Where is Wang Fu?

Taking advantage of the Fengxing technique combined with the Xianju Shengyan, in a fast situation, you can escape and build up your armor with ease.

Swish, brush, brush!

A series of mountain talismans were quickly patted on the body, and the tortoise shell light patterns appeared. Each talisman corresponded to its own grid.

At a certain moment, Wang Fu stopped instantly and stepped on the ground. If he touched a rotten paper shell, it instantly penetrated and sank until the ground reached his ankles.

Being stepped on by him, the ground shook.

With the power of the three mountains added to his body, Wang Fu took root from the ground and remained motionless, while the shadows of the intertwined peaks appeared behind him.

"Dong dong dong."

The powerful ghost came running wildly. Every time he took a step, the ground shook. Whether it was tamped ground or bluestone under his feet, they were all as fragile as slag. They were trampled to pieces, leaving big footprints.

The guillotine was raised high, the luster flowed through it, and finally a bright spot condensed on the tip of the blade, and it struck down towards Wang Fu from a distance.

The strong ghost's mouth was split open, and it was as red as blood. There were still bone residues and broken tendons between the teeth.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

From behind him, the laughter of the flying ghost sounded.

The two evil spirits follow each other like shadows. Since the powerful ghost is here, the flying ghost will naturally follow closely behind.

Wang Fu didn't know yet that even Lang Xiaochen couldn't stop these two evil spirits from joining forces.

"There's one more."

Wang Fu was slightly surprised, realizing how majestic the power of the three mountains was. Although the falling force of the side knife was like a mountain falling apart, in his opinion, he could stop it with one palm.

"beer!"

Taking advantage of the powerful ghost's attack, it attracted Wang Fu's full attention, leaving him no time to pay attention.

The flying ghost took action secretly, and aimed a flying cross at Wang Fu's vest.

The fine steel flying fork came and went like the wind. As soon as he heard the movement, it stabbed Wang Fuhou deeply in the heart.

"when."

Wang Fu felt a numbness on his back, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and looked back.

The Flying Puff Ghost's face was filled with shock. He grabbed the flying fork that bounced back, neither advancing nor retreating.

It’s incredible!

The fine steel flying fork is a ghost weapon, equivalent to a practitioner's magical weapon. It is indestructible through sacrifice and can scratch through fine rocks such as cutting tofu. However, when it hit Wang Fu just now, a thick film of light suddenly rose up and instantly bounced him away.

Wang Fu glanced at him and ignored him, because the powerful ghost opposite had already slashed his guillotine in front of him.

The strong wind was as sharp as a knife, and the air around Wang Fu solidified. This was absolute power.

Faced with such a tyrannical attack, Wang Fu yawned and raised one hand.

The lines on the palm are clear, like mountains stretching, reflecting the movement of mountains and rivers, carrying the weight of mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

Overlapping mountains and green mountains emerged from Wang Fu's palm, and a heavy momentum descended instantly.

The ferocious smile of the powerful ghost suddenly disappeared, and the sword that was poured into his arms with all his strength could not land.

"Impossible, he is stronger than me."

Dali Gui's head buzzed, and his vision went dark because Wang Fu's palm quickly enlarged in sight.

It looks like an ordinary human hand, but it contains the power of three mountains, reaching across the sky, and no one can stop it.

Wang Fu lightly stretched his fingers and clasped the guillotine firmly. At this moment, his palm seemed to be cast together with the blade. No matter how hard the strong ghost tried, he could not move it.

"Young man, compare your strength with me."

Wang Fu chuckled and said, with an instant burst of power, a crunching sound, the guillotine was crushed on the spot, and a piece of iron slag fell.

Unwilling to give up, Dali Gui threw away the remaining handle of his guillotine, clenched two fists as big as a bucket, and struck Wang Fu head and face.

Look at the power of this fist, even a bull elephant can be beaten into a pile of minced meat.

"Well come."

Wang Fu didn't change his move, and still greeted him with a palm.

One palm versus two fists seems to be a bit too big.

However……

The next moment, Dali Gui staggered back, holding his bare wrists, his two fists were missing, and his face was full of confusion.

He had just witnessed with his own eyes that frightening force erupted from Wang Fu's palm, crushing his fists into dust. "Boom."

Just as Wang Fuchang was about to take a step, his heart felt numb again, and it happened again.

Seeing that his companion was in trouble, Fei Penggui swung his steel fork again, aiming at the vital point in the back.

Wang Fu turned around and was about to raise his hand to deal with this wretched evil spirit.

The flying ghost saw the opportunity quickly, grabbed the fine steel flying fork, turned around and got into the ghost mist, and its outline flashed a few times and disappeared.

He is cunning, good at escaping, and good at fighting ghost soldiers.

Wang Fu secretly commented that the Dali Ghost was the main battle tank and the Puff Ghost was the sniper.

These two evil ghosts are by no means just ordinary people, they both know how to cooperate.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After the flying ghost intervened and disrupted, the powerful ghost got a chance to breathe, and immediately dispersed into air currents. Several of them rolled and fell to the ground, and a pair of ghost claws reappeared.

It disperses and becomes Qi, and the severed limbs are reborn.

Wang Fu felt a little headache, ghosts were difficult to kill, and this was the root cause.

Practitioners are also human beings, and injuries and bleeding are inevitable. If limbs or internal organs are injured, they may even lose their fighting ability.

Ghosts are different. They have mastered the innate instinct of the two-phase state of reality and reality, and can switch forms at will. There is no concept of injury and weakness. As long as they can still change, their combat power will be endless.

"No wonder Lang Xiaochen can't handle it."

Wang Fu can be sure that in addition to the two ghosts in front of him, there is also a more powerful ghost hidden in the mountain village.

That ghost should be the 'extremely evil' that Zhu Zisu mentioned.

There are few living people in the village below. It has been occupied by evil spirits and has become a ghost nest.

In this case, the ghost fights at home and has a huge advantage.


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