Seeing the ghost hand coming, Lang Fei was startled. Just as he was about to take a step to dodge, he suddenly remembered that Xue Ya was still standing behind him. In this situation, how could he dare to act without permission, so he could only watch helplessly as the ghost hand caught him.
"Brother Fei, don't worry, I'm here to help you." A loud roar suddenly came from beside him, and then Zhu Ganglie rushed out from the diagonal, swinging the rake in his hand, and hugged the ghost hand from bottom to top.
Seeing that the nail rake was about to intersect with the ghost hand, Zhu Ganglie roared again, urging the seven golden lights on the nail teeth to twist towards the ghost hand.
Originally, the man in black didn't take the idiot seriously, but when he saw the rake in his hand emitting such a sharp light, he was immediately shocked and hurriedly changed his finger gestures.
At this time, the ghost hand and the golden light were about to intersect, but the surface light of the ghost hand suddenly burst into a strong light, then slowly faded from the real state, and finally turned into wisps of black mist.
The ghost's hand turned invisible in the blink of an eye, and the seven golden lights naturally returned without success.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie pulled the rake and was about to attack the man in black when he suddenly heard a sharp cry: "Soul Locking Hand!"
The idiot was stunned when he heard the sound, and while he was hesitating while holding the rake, the wisps of black mist that had just turned into a thin black mist and drifted in front of him suddenly surged, shrank into a ball in the blink of an eye, and turned back into the palm of his hand.
The appearance is just a little different from before, in that its shape is hazy and its color is relatively dull.
"Eh." Seeing the ghost hand grabbing him again, Zhu Ganglie took advantage of the situation and raised the rake. Unexpectedly, he missed the target. The ghost hand seemed like a shadow and did not pass the rake, and grabbed him directly above his head.
"You idiot, get out of the way." Lang Fei shouted loudly, waking up Zhu Ganglie who was standing there in confusion. When the idiot opened his eyes, the ghost claw was already less than three inches from his head. He didn't have time to think more, and his body
As soon as his body moved, he quickly made Dangkangbian dodge to one side.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost hand caught him, and the idiot's head and body narrowly escaped. However, he acted a little late after all, and his left arm was scratched from the elbow joint down by the ghost hand.
"Hiss..." After dodging sideways, the idiot took a few steps back. As soon as he stood still, he immediately covered his forearms and gasped.
"Idiot, what's wrong?" Seeing that his arm was intact, but his painful expression did not seem to be fake, Lang Fei hurriedly jumped to Zhu Ganglie's side, grabbed his left hand and took a closer look.
"Brother Fei, I can't feel my hands." Hearing the idiot's cry of pain, Lang Fei straightened his wrist and saw that there was already a green color below his elbow, and as time went by, it spread upward.
The trend. Not only that, a black energy also appeared in the middle of his wrist, slowly climbing up along the meridians.
"No, it's corpse poison." Lang Fei's expression changed, and he quickly took out a poison pill from his Xumi belt, stuffed it into the idiot's mouth, then pulled him back behind him, and said: "Idiot, you need to rest first.
, don’t move your true energy, and don’t stir up your liver fire. Remember to calm down and wait for the Hua Du Pill to take effect.”
"Brother Fei, how can you keep me calm in this situation? Now I can't wait to skin that bastard monster and make it into a human stick."
Seeing that he was still so excited, Lang Fei couldn't help but lift his leg and give him a kick, and cursed: "You are such a tough guy, do you want to die? The anger in your heart will trigger the corpse poison on your hands. Once it invades your heart,
, not even the gods can save you."
Hearing that the consequences were so serious, the idiot's face turned green with fright. He quickly shut up and took a deep breath to suppress his irritation.
Pressing Zhu Gang Lie down to save his life, the man in black did not attack when he saw a move to defeat the enemy. He waited for Lang Fei to settle Zhu Gang Lie before he released his ghost again, still planning to rob Lang Fei.
Kui Niu Jin in Fei's hand.
"Boys, you just tremble in fear. When the Taoist master has had enough fun, I will allow you to put up the banner. By then, the power of my 'Hundred Ghost Banner' will definitely be even higher."
"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say that." Zhu Ganglie was defeated, but this aroused the stubbornness of the prince's suit. Seeing the ghost hand attacking again, the prince's suit rolled up the jade bone whip in his hand, inspiring countless wind blades to slash at the ghost hand.
"Oh? You all don't have much cultivation, but you have quite a lot of treasures. You should be from a famous family in the Evergreen Realm. However, since you bumped into the Taoist Master today, you are destined to become the wandering souls on this banner."
"That's a lot of nonsense." Wang Zifu shouted coldly, he turned the jade bone whip lightly, made a spiral around the whip body, and swallowed the ghost hand in one gulp. Then, under the control of Wang Zifu, the wind blades intertwined tightly, and finally
It turned into a tornado.
After five years of precipitation, coupled with the previous retreat in the Dragon Palace, the prince's cultivation level has improved a lot. As the tide rises, the power of this jade bone whip has naturally increased a lot.
The ghost hand was smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye. Seeing the power of the storm, the man in black still had a calm face. He just moved his hand, and the scattered black energy gathered together in an instant, forming a line as black as ink.
Long snake. Then, under the command of the man in black, the black air snake bypassed the storm zone created by the jade bone whip, faced the shocked gaze of the prince suit, turned into a ghost hand again, and suddenly approached a few people,
Catch Lang Fei again.
"It's so difficult to deal with." Seeing the ghost hand coming again, Lang Fei couldn't help but change his expression, hurriedly put Kui Niu's strength back, and pulled out a long sword to greet him.
"Shua", the long sword pierced the air, bringing up a ray of green light, and the ghost's hand was cut off by the waist.
Lang Fei was overjoyed when he saw this, and just as he was about to sheath his sword and change his moves, he saw black smoke surging where the ghost hand was separated, and in the blink of an eye it continued as before.
"Huh?" Lang Fei's face changed. Just when his mind was wandering, the palm of the ghost's hand turned sharply, and then there was a flash of light on the surface, and it turned into a real entity and clamped on the sword body.
"Pull your hands." Following the words of the man in black, the long sword in Lang Fei's hand shook, and then a huge force surged in. In the blink of an eye, there was a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, which scared him to let go quickly.
Looking at the long sword again, the ghost hand holding it suddenly turned into black smoke, gently circled it, wrapped it up in a blink of an eye, and returned to the hand of the man in black along the original path.
"Tsk, tsk, boy, meeting you is really a gift from the Taoist master. There are many treasures in my hands. Even the weapons I took out are of the magic weapon level. I really don't know what I will give you after I kill you.
What surprises I have brought."
After hearing the words of the man in black, Lang Fei noticed that the long sword he took out turned out to be the Qingshuang Sword that he had previously obtained from Xue Bizi.
Seeing that the magic weapon was taken away, Lang Fei did not show an expression of regret. At this moment, all he could think about was how to break the "Hundred Ghost Banner" in the hands of the man in black.
Speaking of which, the "Hundred Ghost Banner" in the hands of the Taoist in black is indeed extremely weird. Not only can it freely change between virtual and real, it can also inflict corpse poison on the person who comes into contact with it. This alone, if not
When encountering a "rich kid" like Lang Fei, for ordinary cultivators, if they don't have the heart to cut off their limbs, they have no choice but to wait for the poisonous gas to attack their hearts and die.
"It's so difficult to deal with him right now, not to mention his relaxed expression. It seems that he still has a trump card yet to come out. What should we do next?"
When Lang Fei was hesitating, he still watched Lang Fei's prince uniform being robbed despite his own obstruction. He felt that he was being despised by the man in black. He was so angry that he couldn't calm down. He whipped his long whip in his hand and swept the man in black on the third route.
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The man in black seemed unaware, and put the Qingshuang Sword into his Sumeru bag with a calm expression. He waited until the long whip was five feet in front of him, then moved the long flag across his chest, pointed the sword at an angle, and muttered something in his mouth.
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"Ghost Red Sleeves." When the long whip reached his waist and he was about to be tied up, the faint grimace on the long flag opened his mouth, and a long tongue as red as blood suddenly sprang out and wrapped it around him at lightning speed.
The whip body then goes around and up.
"Ji" let out another low curse, then wrapped his long tongue around the jade bone whip and pulled it back towards the ghost face's mouth.
"Hehe, boy, it seems that your long whip is no small matter, but it is really a waste of resources in your hands. Why don't you give it to the Taoist Master as well?"
The long whip was entangled with the long tongue, and when he felt the force coming from his hand, Wang Zifu realized that he could not resist. In desperation, he changed his technique and poured his true energy into the whip body desperately.
"Ka, ka..." With the help of his true energy, a crisp sound suddenly came from the whip, and then the joints joined together and turned into a white jade spear.
"Hey..." At this time, Wang Zifu groaned and twitched his hands hard to free the jade dragon's tip from the long tongue.
"Boy, I didn't expect that your weapon is so mysterious. Master Dao is even more interested in it now."
Ignoring the words of the man in black, the prince's suit gently shook the tip of the jade dragon, and sent out a circle of deflected wind blades around the spear head, guarding the spear tip formed by the tip of the whip like flower petals. Then he held the spear forward, without a trace.
It's a no-sleight-of-hand move, just go straight to the chest of the man in black.
The wind blade turned sharply, shining out wisps of cold light, cutting the airflow in the void into airflow whirlpools.
The black-clothed Taoist looked at the spear tip that penetrated the eye of the wind, and it was difficult to distinguish the true and false, threw the flag above his head, and then shouted in a low voice: "Karma Fire!"
As soon as the black energy moved, the pale ghost's face opened slightly with blood, and a burst of green fire suddenly spurted out, hitting the tip of the jade dragon in the prince's hand with incomparable accuracy.
Strange to say, as soon as the weak line of fire touched the spear body, it seemed to have received something to support the combustion. The fire exploded instantly and spread to the spear body. Looking at the silent, green flame that spontaneously ignited out of thin air.
, the prince was stunned for a moment. When the flames spread to three inches in front of his palm, he remembered to put out the fire and reached out to look for the water talisman in the Sumeru belt.
"Master Nephew Zifu, please withdraw your hands quickly." Hearing what Lang Fei said, Zifu's posture froze. Seeing the green flames coming, he subconsciously chose to believe it and suddenly let go of the spear in his hand.
"Hey, you saw the opportunity early." In the blink of an eye, the fire spread over the entire spear body. The black-clothed Taoist sneered, then took down the long flag, and then used the magic method to pull in the jade dragon tip that fell at the feet of the prince's clothes.
In the mouth of ghosts.
Seeing the tip of the jade dragon slowly sinking into the long banner, Wang Zifu's heart ached like a knife. He turned his head and said angrily to Lang Fei: "Uncle Master, he...the treasure passed down by the master, is just like this...just like this."
Lang Fei shook his head and sighed: "Master Nephew Zifu, it's a good thing that you just listened to my words and threw it away. If it had been a few minutes later, let alone his life, there would be no bones left at this moment."
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After hearing this, the prince was shocked and said with a horrified expression: "The seemingly weak flames are actually so powerful?"