Weichai and fluffy, who had already been hiding far away, were curled up in the corner of the wall, were once again covered by the attack range.

"Fake! Fake! I'm almost out of my way. I'm going to be killed by the aftermath of the fight between these two madmen. Woo woo."

The fat man Wei Cai rubbed his eyes with his chubby hands, and he was indeed a little scared.

He was worried that the broken furniture would fly over and hit him under the shock of powerful magic power. Even if he wiped this, he would definitely be a large piece of blue and purple swollen.

As for the fluffy, I was even more frightened...

Now the psychic power and the power of the ghost in the room collided violently, and the aftermath spread everywhere. No matter which one, as long as you accidentally get a little bit of it, it will be a scattered end!

So it's much more scary than Vicchi.

Two miserable buddies, one man and one ghost, are now hugging each other, hugging each other and crying bitterly.

Fengsong sobbed and complained to the fat man: "I said, "Wei Guess, you're crying! Didn't you call your crazy brother here?"

"How could I know that he has been so inhumane for so many years? He just acted on it! I miss my brother... and I'm also afraid that if you are a guy, you will be insecure."

"Fake! How long has I been a ghost? I've been killed long ago if I want to kill people. I just scare the tenants and beat you occasionally. But there is nothing out of the ordinary. Are you afraid of something?"

"Hmph! After all, humans and ghosts have different paths, but they know ghosts but not their hearts." Wei Chai said coldly, and even tampered with Chinese idioms...

These two guys hid in the corner and complained to each other, while Fu Yang and Wei Meng were already fighting hard to distinguish.

But just now, Fu Yang's fierce "Ghost Spirit Control Fist" directly knocked the spirit bodies of two Muay Thai masters into pieces, turning into two ripples of white smoke. He flew back towards the rear.

Wei Meng made a sudden sucking action and sucked it back from his nostrils.

When Fu Yang saw that he had the upper hand, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the victory!

His steps flashed several times, avoiding the attacks of the pangolins and the eagles. He came to the powerful right rear, clenched his fists directly, preparing to give this guy a fierce blow.

But I didn't notice that the wild boar spirit not far away had been digging the ground with its hooves and making accelerated sprinting.

At this time, it suddenly started!

A "barbaric collision" move similar to a warrior in an online game instantly increased its speed and hit Fu Yang's waist.

"Damn! If you get hit, your kidneys will be damaged?"

Fu Yang was shocked.

He could only stop his powerful attack and deal with this fierce wild boar spirit body.

Awkward...

The wild boar spirit roared over and rushed over. Although it looked very funny, it was definitely not a joke! Judging from the momentum of this thing, it was probably equivalent to a car rushing over with full power.

Of course Fu Yang didn’t want to fight a wild boar head-on, that would be too painful!

So he directly used a long-range attack spell. More than a dozen black fog shot out from his fingertips, and then turned into more than a dozen handleless sword shadows. He spiraled to attack the crazy wild boar spirit body.

Obviously, this is the weakened version of the Ghost Dao Jianjuantian!

With Fu Yang's current recovery power, it is not enough to use this powerful self-created ghost magic. Not to mention the "Black Tail" and other moves learned from Yu Hengzi's "The True Interpretation of Ghost Dao"...

"It's really atrocity! If my mana is recovered halfway, I can beat this Thai pretentious criminal? Unfortunately, it's a bit slow to recover after the fusion of five powers."

Fu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

More than a dozen black hiltless sword shadows surrounded the running wild boar 360 degrees, and then strangled it with force!

The ending was like the spirit bodies of two Muay Thai masters just now, turning into a stream of white smoke and returning to the powerful body of the third-level psychic.

Taking advantage of this fierce and funny wild boar spirit body's "assistance", Wei Meng has enough time to complete the possession of the strongest spirit body he has!

Wei Meng opened his mouth and vomited, and a white ball of light flew out, and then split into two in front of him, relying on his right wrist and forehead respectively.

The white light attached to the wrist of the right hand flashed and turned into a phantom of a short vine stick, which seemed to be powerless from the outside.

This should be the weapon after Wei Meng possessed his strongest spirit body!

At the same time, his eyes became hollow and gloomy, and the whites occupied most of his pupils. It was obviously connected with the consciousness of the spirit and merged into one.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A whirlwind broke out of thin air around Wei Meng's body. Obviously, his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

"Hmm? There is also such an operation?"

Fu Yang was slightly stunned.

He also saw the "being combined" attack state of his apprentice Gu Jianyang and the spirit soul Zhao Feng. It seemed that Zhao Feng could not be divided into two - at the same time, the weapons and possessive consciousness for the psychics were split out.

I'm afraid... this should be a means for a true spiritual practitioner!

If Gu Jianyang can learn it, even if his realm as a psychic is not improved, his combat power will make great progress. So Fu Yang was curious and planned to touch it carefully.

"Huh... I haven't held the Philippine wand for a long time. I said it's powerful, you didn't choose my Philippine ancient sword technique, but chose the Kali wand. It seems that you are unwilling to really kill this Chinese boy. Hehe."

He opened his mouth and spoke, but it seemed like he was another person.

It is obvious that it is the most powerful spirit body he holds!

"Damn! I thought Mr. Wei Meng was already pretending enough, but I didn't expect that a spirit body could show off even more? You might as well call it a showman, what kind of psychic? Haha. Is it a Filipino spirit body?"

Fu Yang sneered.

However, he couldn't quite understand what the spirit said about "Philippine magic wand".

"Philippine wand? What's that? Is it a magician who does magic? Haha, the magician can't beat me."

While Fu Yang continued to deliberately anger the other party with a contemptuous tone, he was already approaching and preparing to fight directly!

He was confident that with the strength of his own ghost power, as long as the opponent held a psychic weapon such as a sword, he could definitely easily defeat the opponent in close combat.

Even if it is so powerful, it is a great level higher than yourself!

But the power of ghosts is so fierce. After all, the disciples of the Ghost Sect in Shushan have been accustomed to defeating the strong since ancient times. If you have something to do on the weekend, you will be very bad. You can try to update as much as possible tomorrow)
Chapter completed!