When he saw the stream of light appearing, Fan Que had to stop his escape.
"Damn it, do you really think I have no temper?!"
Fan Que said through gritted teeth, his face full of irritation.
The stream of light was a sword light, and he knew just by looking at it that it was the Seven Star Sword Technique, the Taiyi Sect's method of suppressing the bottom of the box.
He couldn't escape this sword, his Qi had been locked, and the sword wound on his chest was clearly telling him that even if he dodged this sword, he didn't know what would happen next and he couldn't. Things to expect.
Rather than being taken care of inexplicably, it is better to turn around and fight for your life!
"Lin Ji! If you don't stop until you die, then you won't stop until you die!"
With a roar, Fan Que's face turned red. He flipped one hand over, and a hammer the size of a palm appeared in his hand.
But soon, the hammer expanded to more than a foot long. He held the handle of the hammer with both hands and swung it fiercely against the sword light in the air.
Waves of air visible to the naked eye spurted out, causing ripples in the surrounding air. Fan Que's entire body looked extremely distorted.
The air waves collided with the seven-star sword light.
I could see the clouds and mist billowing at the collision site, but not a single sound could be heard. With all their strength, the two Taoist monks fought so hard that everything between heaven and earth was completely silent.
Just as the aftermath of the collision spread into the distance, in Fan Que's eyes, a black dot flashed in the distance, and every time it flashed, it got a little closer to him.
In just the blink of an eye, the black spot transformed into Lin Ji's figure and came closer.
Fan Que's pupils shrank suddenly.
"later!"
He suddenly swung the sledgehammer in his hand and turned around, only to hear a crisp sound. The handle of the hammer just blocked Lin Ji's sword thrust towards his back.
"Is this your magical foot power?" Fan Que gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red, "I'm not afraid of you, come and fight!"
After the words fell, Fan Que moved closer to Lin Ji without hesitation. The sledgehammer in his hand became only less than one meter long, but it seemed to be countless times heavier.
As he waved, another wave of air surged, forcing Lin Ji to pull back.
But as soon as Lin Jigong retreated, Fan Que stepped forward again.
"Escape decisively and fight decisively." Lin Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he didn't want to confront him head-on.
He stepped out with one foot, and his entire body appeared on the horizon in the distance.
The moment he appeared, Fan Que came up to him again.
"If you want to fight hard, fight hard. Don't be like a bitch who only knows how to escape. Wasn't the chase you just chased very exciting?"
"Sure enough, there are two brushes." Lin Ji was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fan Que to be able to catch up with the speed of his magical feet.
Fan Que didn't say anything, he just hit him again with a heavy hammer.
"Have you locked me? You can't escape." Lin Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.
He felt the dangerous aura from the sledgehammer in Fan Que's hand, which was why he didn't want to fight head-on.
But at this moment, Fan Que couldn't get rid of it like a piece of candy, so he could only go up and try it out.
When Fan Que got close to him again, Lin Ji finally stopped dodging and took the initiative to meet him.
The long sword collided with the sledgehammer in Fan Que's hand again, and then Lin Ji felt an irresistible force.
His hand holding the sword became numb, and he could hardly hold the hilt.
"What a strength."
This Fan Que is short and thin. Who would have thought that he could be so strong? Could this guy be an individual cultivator?
Just when Lin Ji was stunned, Fan Que rushed forward again regardless.
"Huh? Isn't this looking for death?"
Fan Que opened the door wide and completely gave up on defense, as if he really wanted to fight Lin Ji to death with injury.
Lin Ji would not miss this opportunity.
He turned slightly to avoid the sledgehammer that came at him without warning, and directed his sword straight towards Fan Que's heart.
puff!
The long sword penetrated the flesh and directly pierced Fan Que's heart.
"This" was so smooth that Lin Ji was caught off guard.
But just when he couldn't figure out the reason, Fan Que didn't care about his injuries at all, and even went one step further, letting the sword edge pass through his heart, while he and Lin Ji were almost face to face. face.
"What?!" Lin Ji was caught off guard by the sudden change.
At the same time, Fan Que looked at Lin Ji who was close at hand, grinning and showing his bloody teeth.
"Got you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth suddenly and bit Lin Ji's shoulder hard.
"Ah!" Lin Ji couldn't help but cry out in pain. This was like a child's bite, but the pain it brought was extremely unforgettable. The pain seemed to be magnified countless times, even like... It seemed to bite him directly on his soul.
"release!"
Lin Ji panicked and wanted to draw his sword, but found that the long sword was embedded in Fan Que's body and he could not pull it out. He wanted to use the blade of the sword to break open his body, but found that at this moment, his body changed again. It's extremely hard.
At the same time, Fan Que clenched his teeth, and then pulled back violently.
A huge piece of flesh and blood was bitten off by him, and then he kicked Lin Ji in the chest and backed away. The long sword that had been above his heart finally spilled into the sky with a large amount of blood. Freedom was restored.
"Huhu."
Lin Ji gasped and held his shoulders.
He never imagined that something like this would happen, that a large piece of flesh and blood would be chewed off his body.
And when he looked at Fan Que again, he finally saw the large area of fiery red behind Fan Que.
It was a red color in the sky that was even brighter than the fire clouds. It vaguely formed the appearance of a strange ghost.
"The shadow of the avenue."
Lin Ji's body was full of Tao Yun, and the phantom of the Yin and Yang fish also appeared behind him.
He tried to use his own Karma Dao Rhythm to collide with the opponent's phantom of the Dao, and soon, he had the answer.
"angry?"
Lin Ji frowned slightly. He felt boundless anger in the shadow of the other party's avenue.
"The way of anger? It is somewhat related to Bai Qianjiao's way of desire, but it is different from Bai Qianjiao's way of desire!"
Lin Ji thought of Fan Que's performance just now.
"The more injured you are, the braver you become in fighting?"
"Still a body of flesh and blood, but ignoring the injuries?"
There are countless avenues, and even if they are the same kind of avenues, they are all different. Lin Ji can only secretly guess in his heart.
At the same time, Fan Que seemed to read Lin Ji's thoughts. He grinned and spit out a piece of meat residue.
"This is the angry god."
"Angry God?" Lin Ji was stunned.
"The totem of the barbarians." It seemed that he had taken advantage. At this time, Fan Que's mood stabilized a little.
Lin Ji finally realized.
The totem of the barbarians is also a kind of Dao between heaven and earth, which is very different from the Dao map.
"I can't tell that you, who is so skinny, are from a barbarian tribe."
Fan Que's mood fluctuated again.
"Who do you think is too skinny? I'll fuck you#*@!!"
(End of chapter)
