Chapter 266

Chapter 266

"It's you!"

When he saw the person coming, Guo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the time of the warning signs, an anger that almost made him lose his mind also emerged from his heart.

This is the idea from Zhao Wudi fleshy body.

Buried in the deepest part of flesh and blood.

It is an obsession with murderers!

Even if Guo Fan keeps his mind steady, a strong killing intent does not consciously appear in his eyes.

The Bai Wuchang in front of him, wearing a mask, is almost the same as the Bai Wuchang in the opera.

But loose clothes can hardly conceal his stalwart and strong figure.

The breath on the body is even more powerful, like a torrent of rivers and oceans, which is hard to measure.

Just standing in the field, like a towering mountain, if you want to knock down, I'm afraid it's just a delusion!

There are many Black and White Impermanence, Ox Head and Horse Face in the underworld, and their cultivation bases are also different.

Some are not the enemy of Qing Jingzi's move, and some can compete with the masters of Great Sect.

The one in front of you is obviously not the weakest one!

"It's me."

Bai Wuchang hearing this nodded.

At the same time, he also looked at Guo Fan through the mask of impermanence.

In the eyes.

I was even more surprised.

The palm of the hand just now made him a sneak attack in secret.

Although it has not done everything, the formidable power is not weak, and it can't be killed by one palm.

Not even serious injuries!

A few months ago, Zhao Wudi was not his enemy, he could take his life at will.

Now...

Is there such a strength?

The opponent's body protection cultivation technique is so powerful, how many times stronger than it was before?

I'm afraid that even the strongest power of the underworld, the pill cauldron profound art, cannot be mentioned on equal terms!

Look carefully.

Guo Fan is hunting and hunting, surrounded by black smoke, and the continuous sound of ghosts makes his heart beat.

Danger!

Obviously, it has not yet become astral qi.

The other party can bring you a sense of danger?

This child, never stay!

His eyes shrank, Bai Wuchang's killing intent surged, and his eyes turned red like blood.

"Liantai Sect's Blood Moon Cult!"

Guo Fan's heart moved, and the body protection energy appeared, holding the Quartet steadily.

He is not what he used to be.

Not only the strength advanced by leaps and bounds, but also the exchanges with many master teachers, and the insights far exceed the previous ones.

The Blood Moon Cult of Bai Wuchang cultivation is the supreme method of the Lotus Sect, and it is the skill of the Tian Ei cultivation.

It can explode qi and blood, and promote the cultivation base.

When confronting a person, it can also cause his blood to change, and even directly blast his heart.

For a person of cultivation profound, a look in his eyes makes people go up with blood, mental disorder, it is also commonplace.

Liantai Sect is called an evil faction, and a large part of the reason is the evil sect of this gong.

Guo Fan is confident in controlling himself, but he is not willing to take risks easily.

Sure enough.

Along with body protection energy, Bai Wuchang is slightly frowned.

In his induction, Guo Fan's breath is mixed, and the blood-induced induction secret technique is useless.

Only...

Hard attack!

He sighed and said: "It looks like it was a wrong decision not to kill you with a palm."

"Fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy it!"

"Opportunity?"

Guo Fan gently nodded: "Indeed, a palm of the day is unforgettable, and I will get it back today!"

"Only you? "

Bai Wuchang sneered.

"Not bad."

Guo Fan tapped his five fingers, his bloody claws were horrible to see, and the ghost roar around his body was even more violent.

"Just rely on me!"

"Woo..."

The black smoke violently shook, the ghosts swept through, and the murderous intention was boiling.

"courting death!"

With his eyes shrunk, Bai Wuchang stepped on Return to Origin, his stature flashed abruptly, and he was already close to the front.

Return to Origin step!

At the same time, lightly lift with one hand, the palm burst out.

Mysterious's palms are like blending into the void, making people unpredictable and naturally unable to avoid it.

Yuxu Palm!

Difu martial arts, extraordinary and refined.

As Bai Wuchang, I can almost see this world Peak method. The method is brilliant.

As soon as you shoot, you will kill the enemy.

When the killing intent strikes, Guo Fan also has a warning sign.

But he was not angry or surprised. Instead, he sneered, with five fingers and one click, and fiercely grabbed it forward.

Nine Nether Ghost claws!

On life and death battle, he has rich experience, how can he be afraid?

And...

It's time to come!

The ghost claws rolled the wind and howled, the smoke was violent, and the ghost screamed, instantly enveloping the land of ten zhang or so.

The stern ghost howl, shaking all directions.

For a while, here is like hell, and the inside is like a ghost demanding his life.

"hmph!"

Bai Wuchang hummed softly between his nose.

When the wind strikes, he only feels that his palm force is in a quagmire, almost impossible to move a single step.

The invisible palm position was also forced out by life.

Can only compete head-on with the opponent's ghost claws and collide with each other.

The claws and palms collided, and a cold air hit meridian, making his face white under the mask and his movements slowed down.

"How is it possible?"

Obviously, the opponent's cultivation base is far inferior to his own!

Why is it that you are controlled?

"Hey!"

Guo Fan coldly smiled, his hands claws screamed, black energy surged around him, and he looked like a devil and a ghost from a distance.

"Li!"

The howl of ghosts suddenly rose.

The sound was sharp and piercing, directly shaking the rocks at the feet of the two in ten zhang into crisp powder.

The land of Lixu is all wrapped in this ghastly ghost.

Gloom, madness, fear...

Many complex emotions are linked and induced by it, and they roll out from the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, unstoppable.

All kinds of horror hallucinations appeared before me!

Others have been like this, and Bai Wuchang, who faced his frontline, was complexion greatly changed, and his eyes were frightened.

In the ear.

The sound is thunderous, and like a spike, it crazily drills towards the brain, even if the power is gathered in the whole body and the ears are closed, it can't stop it.

Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Miscellaneous thoughts are surging, fear is unstoppable, and my heart is even more cold, and I can't show 30% of my strength.

Guo Fan is chasing after victory.

The hands form claws, the five fingers exert strength, no firmness is not broken, urging people to the head, like wearing floating soil.

The move is insidious, and every time it appears from an unbelievable angle, fiercely can tear the flesh and bones when it is pulled.

This way Claw Art.

There are ghosts and ghosts raging on the outside, and there are subtle and strange claw skills inside. The two are in one, very ruthless.

Although he was not liked by Miaozhen, he was also rated as Peak Absolute Art by him, which ranks among the top five Claw Art in the world.

And what she doesn't know.

It is these nine Nether Ghost claws, which can seize the ghost of a person, blend in the claw power, and promote its power.

The more you kill, the stronger the power!

The howling ghosts can suppress the thoughts of others, spontaneously evolve illusions, and kill the invisible.

Just like this...

"shua!"

"Bao La..."

Guo Fan's five fingers crossed Bai Wuchang's waist and ribs did not seem to touch the skin, but a large piece of flesh was torn off.

The power of coldness in it shook the skeleton, eroded the five internal organs, and made his body stiff.

He rushed all the way, killing dozens of people, most of which were experts, and the accumulated claws had already reached its peak.

This suddenly broke out, the ghosts screamed frantically, even the impermanence Ghost Messenger could not resist!

For a time, it was actually gaining the upper hand, firmly suppressing the opponent.

"pu pass!"

"pu pass!"

The sudden acceleration of the heart made Guo Fan frowned, and the movements of his hands were also slowed down .

"Hey!"

Bai Wuchang is full of blood light, using his palm to fight with Guo Fan, his tone is frightened and angry, even more incredible.

"Good Claw Art, I almost made my way!"

"It's a pity..."

"You are still a little bit too close!"

"en?"

Guo Fan frowned, his body flickered, his claws grabbed the afterimage of the road, and collided with the opponent's palms.

"Blood!"

My eyes fell and I put my five fingers on my right hand, I don't know when I was stained with the blood of Bai Wuchang.

Tian Evil once said it.

Fight against the people of the cultivation Blood Moon Cult, you can't bleed yourself, let alone get the other party's blood.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble!

Involving his own cultivation technique, although he did not clearly say what the trouble was, his expression at the time was extremely solemn.

Guo Fan's body is full of wounds and flesh and blood are exposed, so naturally he dare not neglect, but he doesn't want to follow the way.

Using blood as a guide, Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up and his heartbeat began to faintly uncontrollable.

"Good cultivation technique!"

Guo Fan grinned, but his hands kept moving, his claws slammed frantically, causing the yin wind to roar and howling ghosts.

"However, how much can you control me? How long can you hold on?"

This is a question.

Guo Fan fleshy body strength control is amazing, weakening him is still conceivable, but control is almost impossible.

But how long can the other party last?

However, Bai Wuchang is coldly smiled. When he opened his eyes, the red glow on his body suddenly soared.

"The ghosts and ghosts, the world is too difficult to tolerate, do you really think I can do nothing with you?"

"blood energy yanggang!"

"explode for me!"

"hong long long......"

Human blood.

Yang Qi belongs to, sent by vitality.

Innate Astral Qi's expert, every drop of blood contains a lot of vitality and vitality.

At this moment, under the urging of the secret technique, Bai Wuchang's breath exploded, and a scorching heat instantly swept all over the place.

There is a full 30% of the blood, burning in an instant.

The astral qi, which is the same as extremely firm and fierce, is like a huge furnace, sweeping the land of Lixu.

"Ah!"

"Woo..."

In the sky, the howl of ghosts is suddenly mentioned.

Immediately, it was as if out of reality, like duckweed without roots, it became illusory.

The scream faded from Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The yin wind and black smoke also slowly melt away.

Cleared in the field.

"hehe..."

Seeing that it worked, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but sneer.

Although he has lost a lot of energy and blood this time, he has long been unable to pay for another person, but the blood moon cult is different.

The thought stimulates the body, the breath rotates, and a large amount of blood can breed again in a short time.

It's just that the body becomes weak, which is inevitable.

"Without these ghastly ghosts, your Claw Art power is greatly reduced, I see what you can do."

"Go to death..."

"en?"

His eyes changed abruptly before he finished his words.

I saw Guo Fan closing his fist to his waist and abdomen, with a restrained breath, standing steady on the spot, and his normal posture, but Bai Wuchang complexion greatly changed.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, the sun and Moon lost radiance, only the terrifying killing intent condensed in one body, came on, making people very cold.

Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The mind seems to be shrouded in darkness, moved towards the deep and bottomless place, and it is difficult to break free.

Death!

"no!"

Bai Wuchang hissed, his body shook wildly, his body was tumbling, his hands danced wildly, and he waved blood light down in front of him.

"Hoo..."

Guo Fan breathed slightly.

His muscles and muscles were squirming slightly, and the terrifying power in the Black Tortoise Tyrant also rushed to the front in an orderly manner.

Sea of ​​Consciousness rolled over, eyes dark.

In the battlefield experienced for several generations, the killing intents accumulated over the years have quietly condensed.

"Bang..."

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, an invisible baleful aura rushes out, blending with the killing intent, and at the front of the boxer.

"Kill the fist!"

The thought of killing in the heart, led by the fist, burst out.

Essence, Qi, and Spirit, and baleful aura, just like one after another river, suddenly gathered in one place, converging into rivers and seas, rushing forward and erupting like no other.

In the mind, there are pure killing intents.

"Kill!"

A piercing punch suddenly pierced through the shatter void, blasted through the land of two zhangs, and rushed in front of Bai Wuchang.

The fist is enveloped, the blood light collapses, the fleshy body cracks, and even his consciousness almost sinks into decline.

Even the expert of the underworld, Black and White Impermanence, seemed to be slaughtered before this fist.

Different from the nine Nether Ghost claws.

Ghost claws can capture people's ghosts to increase their claws' power.

The more people are killed, the stronger the formidable power will be, but the strength is scattered, it is difficult to be completely mixed together, and it will drag the mind. After all, the power is limited.

But to kill the punch...

It is the cohesion of strength, spare no effort, and the punch will kill.

This boxing method is Guo Fan's support!

It's not just because of the integration of Tyrant Fist and Magic Knife.

More importantly...

It belongs to a new technique!

A long time ago, Guo Fan realized that the magic knife can inspire Demonic Will and baleful aura.

Now.

Finally, he was dominated by the killer fist that could conquer the killing heart and kill the mind.

The punch is shot, and the dark halo explodes before the front of the punch. Any foreign object and one of them will be shattered.

Bai Wuchang is just at the time when the blood is weak, and he can't stop it.

But...

"zheng!"

Void trembled.

From the side, a sharp sword light appeared quietly, its speed is like electricity, and it pierced Guo Fan's waist and ribs.

"Stop!"

It is a Black Impermanence.

Guo Fan’s eyes throbbed, and his forward momentum remained unchanged, but the boxing front was pulled by the killing intent, and it was a little cheaper.

"Peng!"

In front, the flesh and blood exploded.

" 呲……"

The blade of Black Impermanence also pierced Guo Fan's body protection strength, and went straight into the waist and ribs, bursting out a sharp sword qi.

"Para..."

Blood shot.

"ka-cha..."

The blade is shattered.

"How come?"

Black Impermanence opened her eyes. The long sword in her hand is not a common product, but a rare weapon in the world.

"I didn't expect it?"

Guo Fan clasped his big hand, astral qi wrapped around his body, and the rich astral qi crashed on Black Impermanence.

Within three feet of his body, even Black and White Impermanence is impossible to avoid.

"Body protection energy is just defense."

"My fleshy body is truly the strongest!"

With a roar, Guo Fan nine Nether Ghost's claws changed, clasping the opponent tightly, and his five fingers went deep into the flesh.

"Want to go?"

"courting death!"

Black Impermanence has an angry look, one hand, countless sharp sword qi crazily twisted towards Guo Fan fleshy body.

Without the strength of body protection, no matter how strong his fleshy body is, it will be forcibly cut away one after another bloodstain.

Moreover, it keeps expanding.

In the blink of an eye, bones were exposed in some places.

"Ah!"

Guo Fan roar towards the sky, his hands tightened, his head slammed forward, and he hit fiercely.

"Peng!"

The mask of impermanence burst, revealing the face of a woman inside. Nosebleeds flowed out, eyes lost.

"Peng!"

Regardless of it, Guo Fan once again gave his head hammer, his fleshy body was as hard as a drill, and his strength was fierce.

Only two hits, the opponent's face was bloody.

"Ah!"

Not far away, Bai Wuchang, who was only half of his body left, roared and rushed forward, turning his big hand over, and printing towards Guo Fan.

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