Looking at the dozens of large stone pillars that had fallen from above,
Fang Zheng did not flinch.
With a snow-white blade in his hand, a cold light flowed.
Fire Intensity Broadsword Techniques!
In an instant,
Ten knives! Twenty knives! Thirty knives!
The sky was blazing with knives, and the wind and fire were stirring up. Bang, bang, the sound of the explosion was deafening and sparks were flying everywhere. The Ghost head knife in Fang Zheng's hands danced faster and faster, like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, tearing the air at a high speed, and the blade became redder and hotter. In the midst of the knife's light, the sand and stones flew in place, and the shadows of the knives shrouded the dozens of stone pillars that fell.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound shook the sky, and the stone pillars kept exploding. As soon as they collided, they were like a disaster scene of heaven and earth collapsing. Because everything that the light of the knife passed by was exploding and twisting, and a stone pillar was split by the light of the knife, causing a heart-stirring crash.
Fang Zheng was still speeding up, almost crazy, and the blade was getting faster and faster, forty! Fifty knives!
Peng!
The blazing scalpel, which rubbed against the air at high speed, exploded and ignited an extremely high temperature flame. In an instant, it became a Flame knife, and its destructive power was even more amazing! Because the speed of the knife is still soaring, pushing up! It didn't seem like there was a limit to how many layers were stacked, and it turned into a raging wave!
Boom!
Boom!
The speed of the knife was so fast that it could easily split the golden stone. Like cutting tofu, the stone pillars became vulnerable under the ghost head knife.
Blow it up! Blow it up! It's all crumbled like tofu! Then, it was ignited by the terrifying heat wave energy emitted by the Flame knife in the air and turned into flying ash.
Seventy knives!
Eighty knives!
In the face of the siege, the battle was fierce. Everything was destroyed. Some were smashed by stone pillars on their heads, some were crushed by Flame knife, and even a nearby landscape tree was swept by the wind of knives, then uprooted, and exploded into pieces of paper under the flames, burning to ashes in an instant.
Fire Intensity Broadsword Techniques!
Ninety-one hundred and ninety-one!
When the last cut was done, a thunderous wave of flame beams rolled up in the Flame knife, carrying the scorching energy of the positive pole. In an instant, all the pillars above the head were crushed.
At this moment, the stone pillar storm that fell from the sky appeared a moment of vacuum time.
Fang Zheng was fearless. He did everything he could to leap into the air, ignoring the numbing jaws of the tiger that had been hit by a series of huge forces. The momentum of his body, however, was still climbing, and he was moving forward like a raging humanoid tyrannosaurus, rumbling and crashing into the interior of the castle in the air.
Not long after, the walls of the pavilions cracked and the roof collapsed.
Then the explosion ignited the flames, which burned in the air and eventually turned into a raging fire, collapsing to the ground.
At the same time, before the pavilion exploded, Fang Zheng had already jumped into the air, and a man with a killing machine soaring long knife, flew into another neighboring pavilion.
Bang bang...
Another tower became a palace of flames, falling to the ground like a doomsday scene.
The buildings in the air were blown up.
The space itself is limited.
They were close to each other.
Then, as the flames of the stars would spread, the pavilions would explode and fall in the air, like the palaces of fire.
In the blink of an eye, mansion owner, who had been silent for a long time, saw the last building turn into a palace of fire and fall to the ground. At this moment, he could not remain silent any longer. He let out a low roar that suppressed his anger, "What are you waiting for?"
"People have come to the door, and even the first lady of our lord is going to be taken away!"
It turned out that mansion owner was not really a ninja turtle.
A man's head can be cut off and his blood can flow. A man must not have a green grassland above his head.
Snap!
A snap of a finger,
The whole place fell into darkness.
It was the kind of darkness that was so dark that no light source could penetrate it.
It's the dark power of the dark side!
The little eyed man was indeed Operator!
...
From ancient times till now, such a saying has been circulating among the people.
At night, don't look behind when someone calls your name, or run too fast at night.
Looking back, he might blow out a fire on his shoulder. The yang fire is not strong, and it is easy to provoke something sinister. And running too fast, leaving the ground behind, it is easy to be followed by the things behind you under the soles of your shoes, that is, a ghost possessed. People are born from the mother of thick soil, leaving the ground behind the heels of the earth and waiting for the air.
At this moment, in the darkness,
Where Fang Zheng was,
For a moment, there was a dead silence, no movement, no sound of footsteps moving.
Even mansion owner, who had spoken before, was silent again at this moment and did not speak again. Darkness, which represents the fear of the unknown, is the most cold space that can breed negative emotions.
Time passed slowly in the darkness for a second, and the speed of time seemed to be as slow as an hourglass, and the seconds were like years. In the darkness, Fang Zheng held the Ghost head knife in his hand and did not move.
He could not see anything in front of him.
But he didn't know what he was waiting for.
He did not put on his taoist robe in time.
The time was still one second.
A second passed...
Fang Zheng's back remained motionless and did not run around in panic.
Because he was waiting!
He had been quietly waiting!
Whoosh... A slight wind came from behind. The wind was so slight that ordinary people could hardly hear it...
"I caught you!"
In the darkness, the light suddenly shone brightly. Fang Zheng, who was already wearing a taoist robe, turned around and looked behind him.
Whoosh!
Without hesitation, Fang Zheng slashed the Paper pricking behind him.
The sudden light not only lit up the dark world around him, but also revealed a paper prick just half a meter behind Fang Zheng.
It was a Paper pricking with a pale face and neck, lips as red as blood, and a strange smile on his face, but he was wearing a bright red groom's suit, which was unspeakably strange and evil.
Seeing him quietly approach Fang Zheng from behind in the dark, it seemed that he was looking for an opportunity to sneak his feet under Fang Zheng's heel when Fang Zheng walked. The ghost possessed Fang Zheng.
The groom behind Fang Zheng, who was stabbed with a piece of paper, seemed to be shocked by the sudden appearance of the man in front of him. It was too late to dodge Fang Zheng's knife!
Indestructible Seal! Air illusion!
The Paper pricking looked at the knife in front of him in disbelief and hit him hard in the head.
Poof!
Cut off the next arm,
The heavy killing on the Ghost head knife and the fervent destructive power of the Jiuyang Shengang directly cut off the groom's clothes and pierced an arm.
Fang Zheng's eyes were cold at the moment, and the chase did not stop.
Left hand makes a fist print, Voldemort King Kong Seal!
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