"Don't you have resentment?"

"Are you unwilling to give up?"

"Now there is no one anymore."

"Come on, let me see what kind of ghost has been created in that place of yin gathering!"

Fang Zheng suddenly rose and slashed at the third photo frame with a knife.

call!

A strong wind suddenly came in outside the door, and the air temperature dropped, bang!

The kerosene lamp was blown over, and the environment darkened, causing a fire in an instant.

It was originally a wooden house with a wooden structure. The fire spread quickly along the leaked kerosene, like a red venomous snake, burning in the direction of the square, trying to stop Fangzheng.

He ignored the direction and still slashed at the photo frame hanging on the wall with one knife.

Click!

boom!

The photo frame was shattered by a knife, and the glass slag and wood chips exploded and flew. The powerful ghost-headed sword pressed the air and rolled up the convective wind. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from the bursting photo frame in front of Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng's eyes trembled, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he chased and slashed with one knife.

The shadow is too fast!

Fang Zheng cut the gap.

Fang Zheng's body was filled with blood and blood. There were three lamps, namely the left and right shoulders and the top of his head. At this moment, Fang Zheng's blood was square and masculine. The demon-subduing Vajra Seal in his left hand could no longer turn around and chase him.

Dong!

The two fists fought each other, and the impact of the equal force made Fang Zheng encounter great resistance. Fang Zheng looked coldly and found that it was Li Fugui who was left to watch.

At this time, Li Fugui's skin was gray and blue all over his body, which was no longer the same as a normal person's skin. His eyes turned pale, which exceeded the limit of ordinary people. He could only see the whites of his eyes but could not see any black pupils.

It's possessed by a ghost.

Nine Yang True Qi!

Wood burning knife method!

Fang Zheng didn't care what you were, and the evil spirit in his hand rolled up a ghost-headed knife about one meter long and slashed it directly.

No mercy.

Li Fugui in front of him was not a living person, so he had no psychological pressure when he cut him off.

clang!

Li Fugui used his fist to connect the knife, and the deafening roar of steel ingots chopping each other.

It was the blue-gray color on his skin, and the ghost energy resisted Fang Zheng's sword.

But Li Fugui was definitely not feeling well. The Nine Yang True Qi was originally the most powerful and yang thing, and it was the natural nemesis of these filthy ghosts. When the second sword of the Wood Burning Sword Technique was released, the strength on Li Fugui's fist became weaker.

clang!

The second knife cut Li Fugui backwards.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The huge force penetrated Li Fugui's arms, and each slash shocked Li Fugui's body. When the fifth slash was released in succession, puff!

The gray and blue ghost energy on Li Fugui's body finally could no longer resist Fang Zheng's sixth sword, and a bloody fist was cut and cut off by the ghost knife.

But Li Fugui seemed to be blocked from his painful nerves, not knowing the pain, expressionless face, no joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, only a pair of pale eyes rolling their eyes and continued to rush towards Fangzheng frantically.

The wood-burning knife technique belongs to the fierce and domineering fast sword. Li Fugui rushed over, just in line with the square intention. In an instant, the blade pressed the air, and the air torn apart made a roar of bang and a suspected explosion of air. It was the extreme speed, and the explosion of friction with the air at an extremely fast speed seemed to be about to break through the sound barrier.

The momentum is terrifying.

Because of the extremely fast chopping, the ghost head knife violently tear the air and rubs with the air at high temperature. The surface of the ghost head knife is even redder, the surface temperature is getting hotter, and the lethal power is becoming more and more domineering.

The wood-burning knife method belongs to the fast knife.

There are 9981 swords in total, one after another, and one sword is faster than another. The longer the sword moves are connected, the more domineering the power is, the more powerful it is like a rock breaks, and the fewer the flaws of the sword moves.

Puchi!

After slashing wildly until the ninth knife, Li Fugui's body was slashed and exploded and disappeared.

A black shadow flashed, and the ghost left Li Fugui's body, passed through the fire wall where the fire was getting bigger and bigger in the room, and then flashed into the bedroom in the next compartment.

Fang Zheng didn't care about that, his face was cold, his legs were like a fairy elephant on the ground, and he rushed straight through the wall of flames burning at high temperatures. A layer of cicada film like light golden light glaze attached to the skin on his body to block the poisonous gas of ice and fire, and bang!

With one knife, the wood was broken and exploded. The human being was like a human-shaped beast that was walking wild. It rushed into the bedroom and flipped its hands towards the dark air and chopped it out with one knife.

The Nine Yang true energy slashed out a thick sword energy that was as red as a red one, and thundered!

A miner who had not yet stood firm was chopped to the ground by Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng was slashing from above and chopped out with one knife, like chopping meat with a pork knife. The sword light was connected into a red piece, and the smell of burnt smell was faintly smelled in the air. It was because the sword light was too fast and the high temperature energy that rubbed the air at an extremely fast speed overflowed.

Chih!

A human head rolled down, and Biao shot out a bloody arrow from afar.

Cracking, at this moment, the fire in the room was getting bigger and bigger, with fires surging and thick smoke rolling.

However, everyone in the room seemed to have died of sleep. No one woke up with such a big fire.

There was more than one person in the bedroom. After Fang Zheng cut off the head with a knife, the black shadow left the miner's body and flew again to another sleeping miner in the neighboring bed.

“Too weak!”

Fang Zheng's eyes were cold and he held a knife and chased him.

The sword light poured wildly like a waterfall, and once again chopped over the possessed person on the bed, spilling blood on the bed.

In this way, the ghost possessed all the way, and Fang Zheng chased and killed all the way.

He was like a savage beast, rushing around the house, and the solid wooden house made of thick logs was chopped and slashed by him, and it was riddled with holes.

The fire at this time had spread to the exterior wall of the wooden house, and one-third of it was swallowed up by the fire, making the fire abrupt.

It made a crackling sound of burning.

The seventh, the eighth, the ninth, the tenth, the eleventh... Fang Zheng rushed wildly and slashed all the way. When the black shadow was about to possess the man named Ping Si, Fang Zheng seized the right time, and this time he finally stopped the black shadow before the black shadow possessed him.

The ghost head knife slashed and slashed towards the black shadow. The extremely fast sword light pressed the air and rolled up the convective wind. The black shadow seemed to have known the terror of the ghost head knife and retreated. At this time, Fang Zheng shouted loudly, the momentum was like thunder, and the masculine aura was burning like a furnace, and the demon-subduing Vajra Seal in his left hand bombarded out.

Whether it was the previous sword or this move of the Demon-Subduing King Kong Seal, Fang Zheng had planned for a long time. As long as the black shadow retreated back, he could not avoid his fist seal.

Bang!

The black shadow paused suddenly, and a painful expression appeared on his face. This time, Fang Zheng finally saw the true face of this black shadow, as if he had come out of the 20th century in Europe. He had white shirts, small vests, trousers, and shiny leather shoes. He dressed like a little European gentleman, and was Asian with black hair and yellow skin.

It was the fake foreigner that Ping Si and Li Fugui mentioned.

At this moment, the masculinity in the body was full of blood and energy, along with the fist marks, and the ghost struggled in pain and wanted to escape.

"Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, leave for me!"

Fang Zheng shouted coldly, and the wood-burning knife method poured out, puff!
Chapter completed!