city ​​of the dead

"Want to try?"

Yajun smiled contemptuously, then stepped out of the figure and galloped away like lightning.

Swinging the mahogany sword, with the momentum of disturbing the air flow, it pierced straight into Wang Fu's heart.

Along with the flashing out, there was also the supernatural energy of Yajun's whole body, which made this blow extremely fierce, and the long sword in his hand roared away like a golden dragon.

"Ding…"

The mahogany sword is like a real iron sword tip. When Wang Fu's black air was lingering in his heart, Yajun's sword strayed forward and stabbed fiercely at Wang Fu's throat, but when it touched it, there was a burst of collision with the metal. the sound of objects.

"Ha ha……"

Wang Fu smiled sinisterly, and at such a close distance, Yajun could feel the ferociousness of his face more clearly.And the strong evil spirit exuding from the body.His momentum suddenly became fierce, and then his whole body trembled.

The force of the shock was transmitted to Yajun's hand through the blade of the sword, causing his complexion to change, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"The spirit of all things in the world, take me as the mark, engrave it, the seal of Megatron!"

Yajun didn't have time to think, Tao Mujian put his left hand behind his back, chanting words, the freed right hand contained blue supernatural energy, tap the symbol in the void, a gossip pattern formed out of thin air, and bombarded it fiercely.

Wang Fu's figure was like a ghost, but his stiff body carried a strong evil aura in a flash. His stiff and straight arms stretched out straight, and smashed on the gossip pattern forcefully.

The black air and the gossip pattern collided together, making a violent noise, but it was only for a moment, and it didn't stop Wang Fu's footsteps at all.

touch~

There was another knock at the door, and when Yajun's fist was confronting Wang Fu, a burst of golden light and black energy emanated out. At this point, Yajun stepped back slowly. Although his footsteps were undecided, his right hand had already been freed. , I don't know when, there is already a Fuluo with a few strands of hair in his hand.

With the urging of the spiritual mantra, Yajun stepped on his right foot and forcibly stopped his backward steps, when he was stagnant.

Quickly draw the talisman with the fingers in the void, chanting words in the mouth, urging the spirit mantra, traces of pure supernatural energy flow from the fingertips and merge into the spirit talisman, making the spirit talisman shine golden.

"die..."

Wang Fu's ferocious fangs shone with a cold light in the middle of the night, and when he spit out a word from his sharp mouth, he disappeared in place again in an instant.

Before Yajun had time to escape, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and immediately felt a pain coming from his chest.

"puff..."

Qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, just landing on the talisman in front of him, instantly causing the power of the talisman to skyrocket.

"This boring battle should be over."

When Yajun's figure was shaken away, there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

The figure was still in mid-air, and under the urging of his mind, the peach-wood sword emitted golden light again, and then Yajun slammed his hand and nose fiercely, the peach-wood sword was like a shooting star, piercing the strange darkness in the night, the tip of the sword was inserted on the talisman, Then, Wang Fu, who had just appeared, let out a tearing scream before he could move extra.

The magic talisman was on the tip of the sword, and the mahogany sword was firmly inserted into the heart, and a stream of thick black air bubbled out from Wang Fu's heart, where the sword tip was inserted.

"what..."

Another female voice swept over like a wave of sound, extremely desolate, from outside the deserted street, suddenly there was a wave of strange energy.

Hearing the heart-piercing screams of the female ghost, Ya Jun's mouth overflowed with blood donation, but there was a slight smile, Ya Jun knew that he had succeeded. .