There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 499: Knife Demon


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Tick...

Tick...

The red blood flowed continuously along Fang Zheng's split phalanx and tiger's mouth.

Following the handle of the long knife held tightly in his hand, dripping to the ground.

He stepped heavily on the foot, flying gravel and rubble under the sole of his foot, and blasted a deep pit on the spot. Fang Zheng held the back of the sword with his left hand, and the man had instantly landed on the ruins where the corpse king was buried, and the light of the sword seemed to be heavy. Qianjun oppressed the air on both sides and fell heavily on the ruins full of broken walls and rocks.

His face is firm, his eyes are very firm, and he has no hesitation in making moves. Today is either the death of the corpse king or the death of him, and there is no second ending.

Boom!

There was an explosion on the spot, the earth and rocks flew, and the sky was full of dust.

No! !

Fang Zheng immediately noticed that he had missed this shot, and he had not cut down to the corpse king buried in the ruins.

Huh!

At this moment, there was a screaming sound in the fog behind him.

"Kill!"

Fang Zheng's gaze was bitter, and he roared, the gleaming karma-killing knives, facing him with a quick response.

Dang!

Mars splashed in the air, and the huge explosion sound set off a shock wave visible to the naked eye, such as a hurricane sweeping, briefly blowing away the fog around the body, only to see two figures in the air falling backwards and exiting at a faster speed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fangzheng’s legs are like two pretty elephant legs. They stepped backwards and stepped out of the big pit, unloading the impact to the ground, avoiding hard internal injuries.

At this time, Fang Zheng finally saw clearly what the previous sneak attack was, it turned out to be the corpse king who was walking with double knives, and the corpse king did not know when he had more double knives in his hands.

At this time, the corpse king is even more embarrassed.

The whole body is dusty, and there are several bloodstains on the chest, which were injured by the broken bones of the previous explosion. The most embarrassing thing is that his left arm is completely broken, and now the flesh and blood of his left arm has turned into a muscle tentacle like an octopus, holding the hilt of the knife on the ground.

"A hundred years ago, I was the eighth person under the Japanese tour envoy. I was only the last step away from being king..."

"A hundred years ago, I was the eighth person under the Japanese tour operator, I still don't believe that I can't kill a stinky hairy kid today!"

"There is a saying that you are wrong. One of us must die today, but that person is not you, but me!"

The corpse king roared and was so embarrassed by a young queen, he went crazy.

Yi! sulfuric acid!

Embrodium!

The corpse king squatted on the ground with two knives, and the smoke billowed behind him, as if two earth dragons were set off, rushing towards Fangzheng with wind and thunder.

Strong to this level, a distance of tens of meters is almost instantaneous, and the corpse king's right hand long knife makes a straight stabbing, like a flash of lightning, directly assassinating Fangzheng.

Dang!

As soon as the blades collided, a cloud of strong glow burst out, with tremendous force, directly blasting the dust of the earth dragon behind the corpse king, instantly engulfing Fang Zheng, blinding his eyes.

"Die!"

The corpse king uses the long knife in the right hand of the ghost knife in the hand of the square as the fulcrum. Like a sea wave, the smoke, dust, soil and rock that set off the turbulent waves, rumbling and crashing into dust, tightly enveloped Fangzheng.

"Good come!"

"Speaking of playing knives, I am your ancestor!"

Dang!

In the smoke and dust, the blades collided heavily, and Fang Zheng took the initiative to attack instead of passive defense. Before the corpse king's sword power reached its peak, he took the lead and hit the nine-inch position of the blade.

This nine-inch position seems to be the weakest point of the sword's momentum. After being hit by a snake and hitting it at seven inches, the two swords just started to rotate, they were immediately interrupted forcibly.

Not only that!

Fangzheng seemed to make a heavy knife, but finally, with the help of force, the blade was slightly horizontal, and the impact was lightly removed.

At the same time, the knife gleamed, and the blood knife third style·Bone breaks and tendons!

The Guitou Knife uses its strength to make the light of the knife change strangely, tearing it at a strange angle beyond the difficulty of ordinary people!

One cut open the tentacles of the left hand of the corpse king who was holding the handle of the knife.

Puff!

A burst of blood shot up.

The corpse king was in pain, and the face of the corpse king with the disheveled hair showed anger. At the same time, there was an expression of unbelievable horror and astonishment in his eyes.

"How, how is it possible!"

He couldn't figure out why after he had dual knives, instead of taking advantage of it, the old injuries were added to the new ones.

Even if the corpse king wanted to scalp, he would never think that Fang Zheng could get started quickly no matter what he was practicing.

A person who can practice the blood knife and Huodura sword technique to the realm of the Mahayana Grandmaster, how strong his eyesight is.

It is not an exaggeration, there are very few people who are better than Fang Zheng in the experience of using a knife.

This is still Fangzheng humble.

After all, let’s ask, in the world, who can be like Fang Zheng, what kind of knives can be learned right away?

His few days of practice can be worth the decades of other masters, Yijiazi's painstaking practice and study on the technique of swords.

Soon, the corpse king was surprised to find that he was suppressed and beaten by Fang Zheng again.

No matter how he makes the knife, the weird young man in front of him can always see the angle of the knife first. Whenever he slashes, he can always be attacked by Fang Zheng the first time, before the sword has reached its peak. At that time, he was defeated in advance and made a move.

The opportunity is missed everywhere.

Dang! when! when!

Puff! puff!

Every time he loses an opportunity, he is slashed by Fang Zheng. Although his body is as strong as gold and iron, he can't resist the heavy knife mask.

The corpse king finally got a little bit more frightened as he fought.

He found that using a knife by himself was even more vulnerable to a blow than without using a knife.

No!

It's not that you are vulnerable! On the contrary, the young man in front of him has far surpassed the so-called master in his research and understanding of the sword technique!

He fights with swordsmanship.

It's as ridiculous as a baby wielding a wooden sword and competing with an adult strong man.

Small!

Lonely boat in the deep sea!

At this moment, the corpse king suddenly felt an illusion that he was a lone boat on the ocean covered by violent storms, and it might capsize at any time.

The shadow of Fangzheng's knives, which are moving faster and faster, is, to him, Wang Yang, an insurmountable master of swordsmanship.

"You..."

The King of Corpse was afraid for the first time, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fang Zheng's heavy sword shadow like a violent storm.

In the monstrous smoke and dust, the two figures are still flying back, attacking, and the earth and rocks under their feet are like big waves. They are constantly swelling and ripples by the stalwart power, exploding everywhere.

It looks like the two are on the same level, but only the king of the dead knows that the other party has completely suppressed him, and the wounds on his body are getting more and more scarred.

Boom!

A piece of flesh fell to the ground, heavy smashing down the smoke and dust, the flesh and blood from the same wound was chopped and chopped, and finally the last piece of flesh that was still attached, the flesh and blood separated, revealing the severed right hand muscles and bones .


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