At this time, Li Zifan's long sword had changed from one to two, two to four, and four to eight.
A total of eight long swords all stabbed at the evil ghost Wang Yuanan.
At this moment, Li Zifan completely released his aura. Although his aura was not as good as my master's, it was stronger than Yu San.
No wonder this piece of shit can defeat Master Zhao. It seems that he has been hiding his strength before.
I hugged Tang Yi and flew away. At the same time, with a thought, a large number of dark red silk threads appeared out of thin air, wrapping all eight of Li Zifan's swords.
Li Zifan lifted his feet off the ground, muttered something, and showed a confident smile on his face.
I can feel that the dark red silk threads cannot stop the long swords at all. These long swords are constantly consuming my mental power, and the dark red silk threads are getting lighter and lighter.
My sister who was sitting on my shoulder was ejected and a chainsaw appeared in her hand.
She turned into an afterimage, and the moment the chainsaw in her hand touched the sword, sparks shot out.
A crisp impact sounded.
The next second, all eight long swords broke and fell to the ground.
Yu San stared at Li Zifan and said, "You are actually at the ninth level! You are hidden deep enough. But if you want to kill the little bastard today, you have to get through me!"
After saying that, he swung his golden whip and whipped it hard at Li Zifan who was chanting a curse.
When Li Zifan saw that all his magic weapons were broken, the confident smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a distorted face: "Wang Jianfei! I will kill you today! If you didn't die thirteen years ago, I could only say that Xue Da My heart is kind and I will forgive you! Today, I will act on behalf of heaven and kill your demonic body and make you disappear completely. In this way, peace can be restored to our world in the underworld!"
As he spoke, he dodged Yu San's long whip.
At the same time, he had finished reciting the spell, and saw more than a dozen thunder and lightning falling from the sky, all hitting Yu San.
Yu Sanbao swore: "Daofa Tianlei Seventeen, what a fool! Are you going to risk your life when you come up?"
He narrowly avoided thunder and lightning, which struck the ground, causing a large crater or huge crack to appear on the ground.
After sixteen thunderbolts, the last thunderbolt glowed with a strange green light and exploded after grazing Yu San's body.
Although I was some distance away, I was still forced back by the huge shock wave.
My sister was knocked over and spun around on the ground several times before she regained her balance.
I was relieved to see that my sister was okay.
The evil ghost Wang Yuanan was in a worse situation. Although the dark red silk thread blocked Li Zifan's magic weapon long sword, after being consumed by the magic weapon long sword, it all escaped directly in the face of the shock wave of the thunder. Wang Yuanan issued With a shrill scream, a big hole appeared in its chest, and a large amount of black vicious energy was coming out of the hole. Its soul instantly became very dim, and it might be driven away at any time.
Yu San, who was in the center of the thunder, had his hair chopped and was burnt, and he looked very embarrassed.
He cursed and clapped his fingers, pointed at Li Zifan and said: "You are risking your life, right? Who can't!"
The broken fragments of the long sword on the ground were slowly fusing together, and then returned to the way they were before Li Zifan's magic weapon.
The long sword returned to Li Zifan's hand with a whoosh.
Li Zifan clutched the long sword and looked at Yu San and me with a ferocious face: "You really deserve to die. I have been cultivating my body and mind for so many years, and I want to keep hiding it like this, but you insist on forcing me to use real methods. I lost this skin."
Black cracks appeared on his face, then spread from his chin down to his neck, and then all over his body.
The skin on his body fell off like a shed, and he turned into an old man with gray hair and a cold face.
I instantly understood that this was Li Zifan’s true face.
My sister flashed back to me, holding a chainsaw and saying, "Brother, are you okay?"
I shook my head.
Although I can currently deal with eighth-level mystics, I have never really fought against a ninth-level existence like Li Zifan.
My sister looked excited: "Ninth level, interesting!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Tang Yi woke up in my arms. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Thank you. I was conscious just now, but my body couldn't move."
I quickly let go of my hand and said, "Holding you will affect my fight. You should step back first."
Li Zifan stared at Tang Yi: "You bitch snake! When did you hook up with the devil Wang Jianfei? Have you told Wang Jianfei my true identity a long time ago?"
Tang Yi cursed: "You are the most despicable person! You keep talking about doing justice for heaven and maintaining peace in the world of the underworld. You are the biggest villain in the world of the underworld! You killed Li Zifan and used his skin , hiding in Xifeng City, you have done all the evil things! Compared with Master Zhao, he can only be regarded as a small evil, but you are the heinous one!"
Li Zifan grinned and said: "Actually, my name is Li Zifan. Who asked your handsome junior from the Yinling Mansion to be called Li Zifan? Not only did I take a fancy to his skin, I also took a fancy to his name and killed him. I became him and he became me.”
"Become your old mother and die for me!" Yu San yelled after finishing the finger gestures.
The space above Li Zifan's head seemed to be torn open, and a large number of black ghost hands rushed towards Li Zifan and grabbed Li Zifan.
This scene is very terrifying.
Those ghostly hands were like stretching out from the black purgatory, trying to drag Li Zifan into the black space.
Li Zifan swung his long sword and kept slashing at those ghost hands, shouting: "Who the hell is not the ninth level? A magician who has become the ninth level by practicing devouring obsession, will I be afraid of you?" Not only am I a ninth-level magician, but my Taoist skills are also ninth-level! I am a double ninth-level magician!"
As he continued to chop, those ghost hands quickly fell to the ground, and then turned into black energy.
Yu San also muttered something, and then sneered: "What happened to reaching the ninth level by devouring obsession? Looking down on me? I will let you experience the anger from the obsessed scientist now! Tremble, old bastard!"
The next second, countless Li Zifan holding long swords emerged from the black cracks.
The strange thing is that the skin of these Li Zifan is as black as ink, and then they have weird smiles on their faces, surrounding the real Li Zifan.
Li Zifan, as black as ink, kept coming out of the cracks. I roughly counted them, and there were already hundreds of them. Three circles inside and three outside surrounded the real Li Zifan. I originally planned to use my mental power to attack. Li Zifan's, but now Li Zifan's location can't be found at all.
Yu San laughed loudly: "I also want to let you know what real fear is!"
On the ground, a big face of Li Zifan appeared. The big face opened his mouth and bit upwards.
A figure jumped out from the group of ghosts, it was Li Zifan.
At this time, he was in a very embarrassed state. He didn't care about the attack from the big face on the ground, and tried to escape with his sword.
With the idea of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, my mental power turned into countless dark red swords, stabbing him from all directions...
