Chapter 249 Unknown Blade

Fang Zheng stopped and felt the sting in his fist.

Feel this familiar smell...

This level of resentment...

This concentration of yin qi...

He won the big prize this time! He's a hundred-year-old ghost!

In other words, this complete Ghost head knife has at least a hundred years of history! Otherwise, he wouldn't be so fierce!

The physical body collided with the physical body, and he was the one who fell behind.

Fortunately, there was a Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques to protect him from the next part of the damage!

Fang Zheng knew very well that he was in big trouble this time.

At this moment, he also saw the collapsed house, as well as the figure of a knife coming out of the collapsed house. The surrounding resentment was strong, and was disturbed by a special magnetic field.

"Knight! Cut in!"

The path was immediately as bright as day.

"What happened?" At this moment, the knight Austen wanted to rush over and help Fang Zheng.

"Don't come over!"

"Run! Run! Everyone run! We have a hundred-year-old ghost corpse this time!"

Fang Zheng shouted and waved for everyone to run away.

What!

A hundred years of ghosts!

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts at this moment, and their hair stood on end.

Both east and west knew what this meant, and none of them could resist the killing power of a hundred-year-old ghost.

That's not something that can be resisted at this level.

It was an insurmountable state of suppression.

Only a higher level could contend with it...

All the cultivators in the group changed their faces at this moment, and this time it might be the most dangerous time in their lives.

It was still unknown whether he could escape.

This is a century-old ghost!

Ordinary ghosts are the Heavenly dog realm, and above the Heavenly dog, they are the ghost-eating realm of hundred-year-old ghosts!

I'm afraid he's going to die this time...

And the huge momentum over here also caused chaos in the motorcade and panic among the tourists.

But at this moment, something else happened.

The old southeast asian man with a knife in his hand suddenly gave a strange smile to his skinny face. Then the Ghost head knife wiped his neck. In an instant, his head rolled down and his left arm was under his arm.

It turned into a headless corpse with no blood flowing out of the wound.

And that pair of eyes with a broken head, with a grudge of death, stared at everyone in front of them, with a strange and grim smile on their face before they cut off their heads.

For some reason, after the head was cut off, the body's horrible breath became more intense, and the surrounding yin qi became colder. Fang Zheng's eyelids jumped at the sight of the inexplicable changes.

All I could feel was that the evil spirit in front of me was getting fiercer.

In front of him, the old southeast asian man had become a corpse puppet and a corpse puppet.

I ran! The ghost opened its mouth and screamed in the direction of the crowd!

The sound waves visible to the naked eye vibrated out of the air, kacha, kacha... The nearby brick walls cracked and the distant glass windows shattered.

The tourists on the bus had a splitting headache and rolled on the ground, screaming in pain.

"What are you still standing there for? Run away with someone! Quick!"

"I'm here to stall this hundred-year-old ghost and buy you time to escape!"

Fang Zheng yelled anxiously, trying to stop the ghost's scream.

Bang!

Fang Zheng stepped out step by step and cracked inch by inch, leaving a footprint that was several centimeters deep. The man had already sprinted away.

Voldemort King Kong Seal!

Fang Zheng produced a fist print and blew it out. The hateful, sinister gaze of the ghostly head under the headless body's armpit turned to look at Fang Zheng.

Wheeze!

The wind howled, mixed with the heavy pressure of the air current. A cold light flashed, and a knife cut through the air quickly, cutting it with a terrifying force.

Indestructible Seal! Air illusion!

Fang Zheng was about to rejoice, but the headless body reacted quickly, and the knife was slashed horizontally instead of chopping.

Fang Zheng had a fierce expression on his face.

This time, since he could not escape, he simply tried his best to escape. The empty door behind him opened wide and his momentum collapsed. Instead, he died faster.

With one life, there might still be life.

The breath in his body changed instantly.

Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques!

Harden!

As soon as the breath in his body was changed, the cicada membrane on his body instantly swelled and hardened into a statue of the ancient temple bell, which covered his whole body and directly opened the strongest defensive state of the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques.

If the chivalrous man had not lied to him, even if these ghosts could come out in the daytime because of Blessed Land's special opening, their strength would have been weakened and not in their prime.

Fang Zheng planned to take the knife.

He did not believe that, according to his current strength, the strength of the ghosts in front of him was not as strong as at its peak, and he would still be like Gujing village two months ago, not even able to catch a move.

As long as he could catch him and get close to him, he might find a chance...

Dang!

A loud clang of gold and iron, sparks flying, and a piercing cutting sound... Boo.

But it lasted less than three seconds, and the Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques collapsed.

Dang!

There was another clang of gold and iron, and the Ghost head knife cut off a violent spark in Fang Zheng's chest. It was Fang Zheng's secret book of easy to remove bones and marrow that had been trained for so long, and his very strong body had saved his life.

Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and felt the overwhelming force of the knife. His legs were like a tree, and the Nine yang true qi were firmly attached to the ground. This time, no one flew out.

Carry the knife with all your might.

A sense of faith ignited Fang Zheng's mental will, as long as he took the next move! It doesn't need much, just one move! As long as he can take the next move, he will launch a counterattack!

Bang! Bang!

Because the force on the knife was too great, Fang Zheng's legs cracked the ground, the hard concrete pavement cracked all around, and his feet sank deep into the ground.

Poof!

Blood shot out.

When the knife was finished, Fang Zheng's chest was cut into a dozen centimeters, and blood flowed out. However, Fang Zheng was not surprised but happy. He finally managed to resist the trick of a hundred-year-old ghost.

A month ago, he didn't even dare to think about such a scene.

Fang Zheng looked at the blood dripping from his chest. It was frightening, but after he knew he had the power to fight back, his mental state became even more intense, as bright as fire, and his whole body was burning with vigor. The more he fought, the fiercer he became.

You cut me!

I'll let you eat me too!

Riding on the headless corpse, the knife was exhausted, and Fang Zheng threw a knife in the air, as fierce as a tiger coming out of the cage, "Fire Intensity Broadsword Techniques!"

One! Two!

The overbearing Nine yang true qi, which had just arrived at zhiyang, cooperated with the fast knife technique, and in an instant, the shadow of the knife cut out from the sky with the sound of breaking through the air.

Hissing, it was the blade rubbing against the air at a high speed, moving sand and stones in place, the air raging waves, and boiling hot at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The headless corpse's neck was cut, and the red light rose, and the blood and flesh evaporated, giving off a large amount of poisonous black light gas.

At the same time, Indestructible Seal!

What an enemy!

Fang Zheng sensed a movement in the headless body. He turned the knife around and wanted to take the opportunity to interrupt the attack!

However, it was still a step too late!

Although he was aware of the other party's reaction, because he could not keep up with his own speed, he was unable to interrupt the other party in time for a vertical cut.

Even the frail hundred-year-old ghost was still able to move a little faster than he was.

This is realm suppression.

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