Volume Four, Chapter Eight, The Spirit of Remnants
Fang Yunchu's mouth was bleeding, his face was very pale, and his injuries were not light. He looked back and saw that the evil spirit was still chasing him. If he paused for a moment, he would probably be caught up...
Fang Yunchu thought about hiding into the five-color space, but he quickly rejected it. Along the way, dangers are everywhere. If he hides into the five-color space every time, how can he break through? Besides, the gods behind him chased him closely and hid in the five-color space. After all, his realm is too low, and the other party is a master of the gods and evil.
Both of them were extremely fast, and they were thousands of miles in a flash.
A few hours passed, and I don’t know how far I flew out.
"Hmph, boy, you can't escape." Shensha said sneered. Fang Yunchu was seriously injured after all, and his speed was a little slower now.
Fang Yunchu turned around and smiled gently, without any fear, and flew forward quickly.
When the gods saw this, they roared angrily, very unhappy. He hated Fang Yunchu's confident expression.
A huge valley ahead, no, should be a huge basin, very huge, deeply sunken below.
Fang Yunchu flew in without hesitation.
The evil spirits followed closely. After arriving at the basin, their faces changed and they flew out quickly. They stood outside the basin, their eyes flashed, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
Fang Yunchu didn't pay attention, and there was no trace of it.
"Huh? I won't chase after you anymore?" Fang Yunchu also stopped, glanced at the back, and was a little confused.
"Old friend, I will help you reconcise it." Fang Yunchu looked down at the short knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and said slowly.
The short knife has accompanied me for many years. In recent years, I have not used it frequently. Unexpectedly, Jin Yu was knocked out as soon as he took it out. Fang Yunchu felt very uncomfortable, with a kind of sadness and anger.
After gently putting away the short knife, Fang Yunchu began to observe the surroundings. It seemed a little different here. Although it was also filled with gray fog, the evil spirit was even more intense. The wind roared, like ghosts crying and howling, and the surroundings were exactly the same, as if they were very flat, unlike the fragmented outside.
"Is there any problem here?" Fang Yunchu frowned slightly. It is logical that the evil spirits should not stop, but why don't they chase after them?
Fang Yunchu walked forward carefully, but there was nothing, and there was no spiritual evil here.
A few hours passed.
"Husper...Husper..." A soft cry came from afar. Fang Yunchu was shocked, and quickly stopped and looked over.
I saw an old man in white clothes and white haired with fairy style sleeping soundly on a flat ground, snoring, as if he was sleeping very hard.
Fang Yunchu was a little surprised and turned around and walked back.
"Huh? Young man, meeting is fate, why not sit down and rest for a while?" A faint cry of surprise came from behind.
"I have something to do, see you next time." Fang Yunchu said in a low voice, turned around and left.
"Haha, young man, don't be afraid, which sect are you from? Maybe we are still a family?" The old man said with a familiarity and walked up slowly...
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Fang Yunchu looked at the old man and asked.
"I am here to experience Jindao, of course, hehe..." The old man walked up with a smile.
Fang Yunchu frowned slightly. It is logical that he should be happy to meet humans here, but Fang Yunchu always feels something is wrong, and he can't say anything wrong for a while.
"Goodbye." Fang Yunchu said with his fists and turned around and left.
"Hi, young man..." the old man shouted, as if something was wrong.
Fang Yunchu turned his head and looked, but saw a sharp golden sword piercing his forehead, and it was already in front of him.
Fang Yunchu's eyes were sharp, and she turned her head and avoided it almost, but she was still cut off a few strands of her hair.
"Haha, why are young people nowadays so powerful?" Jin Dao turned into an old man again, stroked his white beard in the distance, sighed softly, and complained, as if he was very dissatisfied.
Fang Yunchu looked at the old man coldly and did not attack.
"Are you a sword spirit? No, you are a mutant of the sword spirit. You should be a sword spirit. Unfortunately, you have suffered heavy damage. After absorbing evil energy here, you have become a half-spirited and half-evil state today?" Fang Yunchu stared at the old man and said slowly. The old man had clearly turned into a golden sword just now, and he could see clearly. Fang Yunchu had also seen several weapons spirits, the spirit of the white tiger armor, the spirit of the green spear, and the spirit of the holy body heavy sword that was not damaged. The old man was very similar to it, but he was very different. He really deteriorated.
"Hehe, the young man has good eyesight. Since you see it, you will be kind and let the sword god devour you, so that the sword god can go further and become a physical body and leave this ghost place." The old man said relaxedly, as if he was discussing.
"Hmph!" Fang Yunchu stopped talking and rushed towards the old man.
"Hehe...Young man, you are too impulsive. Little Venerable, still want to fight with this sword god?" The old man smiled softly, his eyes instantly turned into a golden sword. The sword light flashed for thousands of miles, and it rushed straight to Fang Yunchu. Fang Yunchu was like a small boat in front of the sword light.
"Boom!" However, the sword light burst out and the golden sword flew out, but Fang Yunchu had nothing to do.
"You..." The golden sword turned into an old man, his face changed drastically, and he pointed at Fang Yunchu, unable to speak.
"Maybe you were the God of Swords before, but now it's far from it." Fang Yunchu said indifferently, rushed forward and punched the old man. The old man was just the combat power of a high-level holy evil spirit, and Fang Yunchu really didn't care about it now.
"Hmph!" The old man's face turned cold, the golden sword rotated, and in an instant, he shot out the shadow of the sword in the sky, slashing all directions.
However, the sword light burst out in an instant, and the old man flew backwards again.
Fang Yunchu caught up with the old man and instantly turned into three people. He fisted around the old man. The old man screamed, his face extremely weak, but he did not vomit blood.
The old man trembled and turned into a golden broken knife. The light disappeared and became darker.
Fang Yunchu punched out fiercely, and the broken knife shattered in response to the sound, and the old man was completely killed.
"Hehe... the handsome guy is so domineering and powerful, I like it very much..." A girl in green walked out with a smile, looking at Fang Yunchu's eyes shining.
Fang Yunchu frowned and looked over. The girl's aura was very similar to the old man. Another weapon spirit?
"Don't have this expression, I'm afraid." The girl patted her heart, and there was a wave of turbulent waves on her chest, with a charming expression, and there was no trace of fear.
Fang Yunchu didn't say anything, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and he looked at the girl quietly without any relaxation.
"Handsome guy, I..." The girl had a grievance expression on her face, but before she could finish her words, she turned into a green instinct and pointed towards Fang Yunchu.
Fang Yunchu was prepared for a long time, and he punched out with a fierce punch. However, Qingying flashed gently and actually dodged. Qingying swung with the wind and directly wrapped around Fang Yunchu's arm, and then wrapped around Fang Yunchu's body. It turned out to be a blue ribbon, which tightly wrapped around Fang Yunchu.
"Hehe, what a perfect muscle..." The black hair made a laugh, it was the girl's voice.
"Hmph!" Fang Yunchu snorted softly, and with his arms, he pulled the black hair a little widened, but he couldn't break free for a while.
Then, two Fang Yunchu suddenly appeared beside Fang Yunchu, and the two **s fists together and hit Fang Yunchu's hair that was stretched open.
The black hair trembled and quickly left Fang Yunchu. The black hair waved gently, and it turned out to make a huge difference, but it actually melted the attack, but it was not easy for her to melt.
"Bang!" Fang Yunchu took off the black hair, rotated and kicked away. As soon as the black hair rushed out, Fang Yunchu's legs arrived, and the black hair was kicked away in response.
The black hair fluttered in the wind, turning into a girl and falling down, with a pale face, and she was also a little afraid when she looked at Fang Yunchu.
Fang Yunchu and ** flashed to chase after him.
"You are so cruel!" The girl said aggrievedly, which made people feel pity, and even had a confusing mental attack. However, this opponent was useless. Fang Yunchu didn't even have a fluctuation in his eyes, and he hit him with a fist.
The girl retreated gently and was able to take away Fang Yunchu's attacks repeatedly, but looking at her increasingly paler face, you can tell that she was not relaxed either.
The girl is not a master of the same level as the God Evil. She should also be of the advanced Holy Evil, but she is more powerful than the advanced Holy Evil.
The girl kept retreating, and Fang Yunchu quickly chased after her. Although she hit the girl a few times again, she did not kill her.
Fang Yunchu suddenly stopped chasing, no longer chased, looked at the girl in the distance, and turned around and left decisively. Gradually, Fang Yunchu found something wrong, the girl seemed to want to take herself to somewhere.
"Hehe, where are the handsome guys going?" The girl flew back with a smile.
Fang Yunchu ignored it, but the girl's body was light and her speed was not slow. She turned into a long blue ribbon and wrapped around Fang Yunchu.
Fang Yunchu was blocked from his way and became more sure of his thoughts. He turned around and fisted wildly, but his black hair flew away in a flash, and he also let out a series of silver bell-like chuckles.