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Chapter 1187 I can't beat you!

Xiao Fan's weapon was actually knocked away.

This is definitely the first time in Xiao Fan, and it is unprecedented!

Whether in the mundane world or in the cultivation world, Xiao Fan has never missed his battle with people in close combat.

But this time, it finally made an exception.

Everything has accidents, and even if it is Xiao Fan, he cannot be spared.

The Blade of the Flame Spirit took off, and the fire rain stopped. The situation in the field suddenly became extremely clear. The ghost shadow Jiang Cheng held a dagger about a foot long, black and shiny, and suddenly he had approached Xiao Fan's elbow and armpit.

In between, he cut Xiao Fan's chest and ribs through with a knife.

This is an extremely tricky and fierce close-killing technique.

It can be seen from the strength and angle of this sword that the ghost shadow Jiang Cheng is also an amazing close-killing master. No wonder he was able to conspire to Chu Yi to succeed. With the strangeness of the ghost and blood skills he practiced,

With such a powerful and elusive close-killing technique, no matter how powerful a master is, he will inevitably be obsessed with his Tao.

What's more, this is in the Black Abyssland. He has been hiding here for many years and has long been adapting to everything here and has become accustomed to nature.

What's more, his realm is far above Xiao Fan.

All of this adds up to only one thing - Xiao Fan is very dangerous!

Facing such a tricky and weird knife as Ghost Shadow, no matter who it is, there is no time to make any evasive moves, and it is impossible to even twist your body slightly.

"bass--"

The dagger cut between Xiao Fan's left rib, and unexpectedly, it made a metal-like sound of weapons fighting.

There was a golden-green ray between Xiao Fan's ribs. A layer of crystal blue scales grew, but a golden luster shining on it.

The ghost shadow's dagger is cut on this golden and blue dragon scale!

Immediately afterwards, this golden-green dragon scale appeared all over Xiao Fan's body. A complete dragon scale armor wrapped him in it in a blink of an eye. Although the ghost's dagger was sharp, it was difficult to mix it with it in a hurry.

The best armor of the adult Golden Dragon King's natal dragon scales.

But that's all. The Black Abyss suppresses the power of divine thoughts so strongly that it is basically a fool to set up the Dragon Scale Sword Formation here.

Fortunately, in addition to the Dragon Scale Sword Formation, Xiao Fan also has many other killer moves.

The ghost shadow was almost stuck with him. There was only a little gap between them. Xiao Fan did not hesitate, and used force to his waist and back, and threw his whole body towards him. He clenched his iron fist and punched him at the head of the ghost shadow.

Bombed over.

At such a close distance, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he will definitely not be able to escape.

Xiao Fan has practiced the Wuji Dragon and Elephant Art to the second level. According to the records of the Dragon and Elephant Ancestor's handbook, usually after entering the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the power of the true essence and physical body is enough to support the second level of Wuji Dragon.

The domineering spirit of elephant.

Xiao Fan is an exception.

Under the bombardment of the dragon and elephant heavy hands, even the monster sea beast known for its physical strength would never be able to withstand it.

A punch hit the ghost's head. A "puff" sound did not have the brain burst as imagined, nor did the common blood splattering everywhere. The moment the iron fist came to the body, the flesh-and-blooded ghost's shadow suddenly disappeared and turned into

A thick black mist was filled with bloody smell from the dark ghost energy.

The ghost shadow completed another conversion in an instant.

Xiao Fan only felt a slump in his fist, as if he had penetrated a large ball of thin and soft plasma, and the back of his hand was smooth and greasy, so uncomfortable.

Moreover, this slippery feeling was drilling into his skin from under the dragon scale armor, quickly pushing towards his chest, and soon spreading across his skin, like a shadow attached to it.

"Hehe, junior, even if you are a traitor, you are still obsessed with me..."

A smug laugh suddenly sounded.

This crazy laughter actually came from Xiao Fan's body.

The ghost shadow Jiang Cheng was gone, just now, he had successfully transformed into Xiao Fan and adhered to Xiao Fan's body.

"Swish--"

Ximen Ao opened the folding fan, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Elder, you kid are too careless. Don't he know that the most skill of Daoist Jiang's ghost skills is to be omnipotent? It seems you

My friend, I want to become a delicious meal for fellow Daoist Jiang…”

"Tsk tsk, you have the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, which is a rare genius. It must be very interesting to eat. If you kill it, it will be even more interesting!"

Ximen Aobian said, shook his head repeatedly, as if it was a pity.

The white-clothed madman Ximen Ao doesn’t like to eat people, he just likes to kill people!

Ouyang Mingyue didn't even look at him, her face was as calm as before, and her body was still motionless. She had no intention of helping her, and she had no intention of answering him. It seemed that all this in front of her had nothing to do with her.

"Junior, tell me, how do you want me to eat you? Where to start? Hehe, hehe..."

The proud laughter continues.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, with an indescribable sarcasm. His sleeves shook, and the golden Ruyi Thunder Tower flew out, circling in the air, turning into a size of about a meter. With a thunderbolt,

A silver net of thunder poured down from the bottom of the tower, covering him in the net of thunder.

"Hehe, junior, do you still want the power of lightning? Now I have attached it to you, you have to kill yourself first...hahaha..."

The ghost shadow seemed to sense the breath of lightning and said with a wild smile.

Xiao Fan said lightly: "This power grid is just in case. I'm afraid you will run away!"

"What? Haha..."

The ghost shadow laughed wildly.

"Hey, what's this..."

Suddenly, the crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, and a ghostly shadow sounded.

"Not good, it's..."

The change came too suddenly, and people didn't even hear what he was saying clearly. The scream suddenly rang out, extremely sharp, and it sounded extremely frightened, as if they suddenly saw something that scared him the most.

Ximen Ao stopped there with a light shaking folding fan, looked at the old fish monster beside him, and his face was completely inexplicable. It was unknown.

What's going on?

It's really puzzling!

Standing in the middle of the power grid, Xiao Fan had a straight figure and a calm face, as if he had expected that all this would happen.

As soon as the ghost shadow approaches him, he will definitely want to use the ghost path to deal with him.

And this is exactly what Xiao Fan hopes most.

The space pressure in the Black Abyss is too great, and the resentful spirit is unwilling to leave the spirit beast ring, so they can only wait for the ghost to deliver the goods to their door.

He knew that the ghost would definitely be unable to bear it.

For Jiang Cheng, whether it is his strong essence and blood or the power of spiritual consciousness that is far beyond the same level, it is a magic pill for the full replenishment. The ghost shadow will never miss this "good opportunity". Such a temptation

.No one can resist it.

Everything was as expected!

However, after all, the ghost shadow Jiang Cheng is a late-stage cultivator who has been famous for a long time, and he has not practiced complete ghost skills. Now that he is about to die, he will naturally have to make the final dying struggle.

A "swish" sound was like the sound of cracking silk. A black mist broke through Xiao Fan's body-protecting light and flew towards the gap in the power grid. In the middle of the black mist, there was a faint and blurred human face.

It's exactly what the ghost looks like.

"Fellow Taoist Ximen, help..."

Furious and panicked.

At this moment, no matter how reserved or what kind of face is, it’s important to survive!

Ximen Ao never expected that such a result would be. Even though he was knowledgeable, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, hesitating whether to help.

It was this moment of hesitation that made the ghost lose the last glimmer of vitality.

Xiao Fan snorted coldly and reached out to grab it. A milky white hand appeared. Thunder lightning caught the faint face in his hand.

"Give me your life..."

The ghost screamed.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please spare my life. I know I am wrong. Please spare my life..."

The faint face, in the lightning light, became weaker and weaker. As long as Xiao Fan used his tricks, the last wisp of the ghost shadow would immediately end up in ashes and would never be reborn.

"Give your life?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, which was quite meaningful.

"Yes, please show mercy to spare my life. No matter what the fellow Taoist has to give, I agree, and I will say no other words..."

Seeing that Xiao Fan did not immediately make his soul scattered, the ghost shadow immediately saw a glimmer of hope and shouted in a hurry, his tone was both sad and respectful.

"Is that true? So, I really have one thing, I want to ask Fellow Daoist Jiang..."

Xiao Fan said leisurely.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please ask me, as long as I know, I will know everything..."

Before Xiao Fan finished speaking, the ghost started to scream again and again.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly and said calmly: "Very good. As long as you are really willing to know everything, you are not allowed to leave you a way out."

"Yes, thank you, thank you, fellow Daoist Xiao, thank you..."

Xiao Fan waved his hand gently and asked slowly, "Don't rush to thank you first, are you giving you this path of life? Let's see... Fellow Daoist Jiang, we are looking for someone, the God's calculator responds

Fellow Daoist Lingzeying, I wonder if you have seen it? Where does he live?"

"The God's Pursuit Ying Lingze? Are you looking for him?"

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, but just stared at him with bright eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't forget the rules here!"

The half-human old fish monster couldn't help but say loudly.

Xiao Fan's eyes swept over suddenly, cold.

The old fish monster suddenly couldn't help but shrink his neck, and when he looked at Xiao Fan, he became surprised and afraid, and he no longer had his previous disdainful look.

For many years, the ghost shadow Jiang Cheng has been famous in the Black Abyss. Even if he is in this place where evil spirits are rampant, no one dares to provoke him. Who knew that now, he has become a remnant soul and is captured by Xiao Fan.

In my hands, life and death are only in this young man's thoughts.

In the world of cultivation, people with big fists always have the most powerful voice.

After a glance, Xiao Fan's eyes returned to the ghost's face, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Ahh, fellow Taoist Xiao is looking for a magician, this, this... I have heard some rumors in the morning. Whether it is true or false, but I can't guarantee it..."

Seeing that Xiao Fan looked bad, the ghost was shocked and shouted in a hurry. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!


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