The knuckles of the black bone hand became more and more flexible. Upon seeing this, the charming woman quickly jumped back.
She could clearly feel that this bone hand had an extremely obvious suppression on her, suppressing her Dantian, and the movement of spiritual power became too sluggish.
It's just that the charming woman didn't seem to recognize such a painting specifically targeting monsters to catch monsters, so she simply thought that there was a lack of aura in the bloody desert.
Fan Yi was aloof, looking coldly at the charming girl in a red dress. Thinking of the ruthless way this charming woman threw the child to the ground, the expression on his face became even colder.
Such solemnity, his heart is full of murderous intent, and there is no trace of mercy.
Fan Yi slowly raised his right hand, and when he stretched it forward, the huge bone hand under his feet also stretched out.
The black cocoons hanging from the bone hands exploded in an instant, and finally turned into fly ash that filled the space.
This is to use the black cocoon object to sacrifice and obtain the power to activate the bone hand.
Then a series of shrill screams echoed in the scroll space.
The face of the charming woman was finally moved. It turned out that these things wrapped in black cocoons were also monsters like her.
Thunder and lightning lingered on the black bone hand, and there seemed to be Sanskrit chanting. Fan Yi aimed his right hand at the woman's position and pressed it hard.
The black bone hand also quickly grabbed the charming woman.
When the charming woman saw this scene, she frowned, and once again used the power of the Seven Realms to transform into countless sharp mysterious needles, which fell like a heavy rain on the palm of the bone hand.
There was a constant crackling sound.
The black bone hand was unaware of any obstruction and still grabbed the charming woman.
Seeing that even the power of the seven realms could not break open the strange bone hand, the demon had no choice but to grit his teeth and rise up from the bloody desert, facing the bone hand with a palm.
Only a loud "bang" was heard!
Later, I saw the woman being slapped back by the skeletal hand, and finally she was smashed into the bloody desert, causing a huge pit about ten feet in diameter in the desert!
For Fan Yi, this kind of consumption is also huge, not because of the consumption of his own spiritual power, but the consumption of his soul.
When moving such a bone hand, he couldn't be distracted at all. Every time the bone hand moved, his heart seemed to be being beaten like a drum.
Only then did he realize that twenty years of loneliness were actually tempering his will and making him perseverant.
Now the charming woman was photographed into the huge pit, her body covered with cracks, just like a piece of porcelain, cracked but not broken, looking extremely miserable.
After the charming woman stood up, she wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. At the same time, she raised her head and stared at the boy above the bone hand.
shouted:
"If you activate the bone hand, I don't believe it won't be consumed. I want to see who can last until the end!"
After saying that, it exploded and took off again, but its direction changed. It no longer rushed towards the bone hand, but flew towards the right side of the bone hand at high speed.
Fan Yi looked coldly at the fleeing figure, turned his right hand again, and swept away.
The black bone hand also swept across, so fast that it hit the charming woman's back.
boom!
Another palm hit the woman, and immediately the woman's body exploded into pieces, turning into red pieces and floating in the horizon.
After the enchanting woman screamed, a fragment of her soul emerged, just like when they met before. Her face had no facial features, which was extremely weird.
This is the true body of the demon. Fan Yi struggled for a long time and finally destroyed the other skeleton of the demon.
But also because the bones are destroyed, the demon's Taoism can be greatly weakened.
The charming woman floats in the space of the bone painting, and without the human body as a vessel, she becomes much more ethereal.
She shouted sharply:
"Young man from the human race, there is no undying hatred between you and me. If you let me leave the scroll, I will promise to let you go. When we meet again in the future, I will owe you a favor!"
Fan Yi was indifferent and already had murderous intentions. He didn't answer the demon's words. Instead, he started to grab the woman again.
This time, the bone hand also became a bit sluggish, which was too energy-consuming.
Fan Yi knew that since he wanted to kill the woman, he had to attack decisively. If he was dragging his feet, he would be no match for the woman once she got outside the painting.
Fan Yi felt that his right arm was extremely strained, so he used the tiger's mouth of his left hand as a support point to tightly clamp the wrist of his right hand.
The originally trembling right hand became much more stable.
Seeing the young man's appearance, the charming woman knew clearly that today's battle could not be amicable, and the only option was to fight.
The charming woman shouted:
"In that case, forget it! Let me see who is more powerful, your paintings or my body!"
After saying that, the charming woman no longer ran away, but stood quietly in the sky, forming seals with strange gestures.
Suddenly, streaks of blood-red brocade silk extended out from the demon's body. When the brocade silk danced, it looked chaotic, but in fact it was building a huge head.
Finally, the red head was completed, and the charming woman stood in one of the eye sockets of the head, looking like a cat's pupil from a distance.
Drops of blood seeped out from the center of Fan Yi's eyebrows. That was because the demonic energy in this space had reached its peak.
It was eating away at his soul.
Fan Yi once again used his bone hand to grab the huge head, but the head did not avoid it. Instead, it opened its bloody mouth and bit Fan Yi's bone hand.
When the head pounced, countless ghosts laughed endlessly, making people feel like they were falling into hell.
Fan Yi shouted three words:
"Suppress, imprison, and punish!"
The black bone hand clenched into a fist, and there was no trace of thunder and lightning lingering on the fist. Instead, there was an aura of returning to nature.
boom!
The punch landed on the corner of the head's mouth, causing the head to roll and fly backwards.
The figure of the charming woman became illusory again. Before she could stabilize her head, she was about to hit her with another punch.
But at this time, Fan Yi's entire face was covered in blood, and he looked as miserable as possible.
After three punches!
The head exploded completely, and a black light extended from the tip of the index finger of the bone hand, wrapping around the waist of the charming woman, like a spider trapping an insect, wrapping her tightly into a cocoon.
Strangely enough, this charming woman said nothing and was trapped tightly by the black cocoon.
"Whoosh" sound.
The black cocoon hovered not far from the bone hand.
At this time, the bone hand opened its five fingers again, with only a black cocoon hanging on the finger, finally suppressing the evil spirit.
Fan Yi could no longer control the bone hand, and felt his eyes go dark and passed out.
At this time, the Tianling Seal enveloped Fan Yi's body with golden energy, and then turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the bloody desert.
I don't know how much time passed before Fan Yi slowly woke up.
When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he found that he was lying on a bed.
The scene in the earthen house felt extremely familiar to him.
This is back to the village where the white-haired old man is.
