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Chapter forty-ninth ten thousand ghosts(1/2)

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident? I, Zhou Tianyu, are not afraid of you like this. If you have the ability, then try it!"

Zhou Tianyu's voice gradually became colder.

Fang Haicheng was a little confused: "Where did Zhou Tianyu get his confidence? Just rely on his strange magic trick?"

"Hmph! I see when will you be proud of!"

After saying that, the long sword in Fang Haicheng's hand transformed into countless sword flowers, approaching Zhou Tianyu.

Zhou Tianyu smiled, and at this moment he smiled brilliantly.

This smile made Fang Haicheng's heart burst, but he didn't know what trick Zhou Tianyu was going to play.

Fang Haicheng gritted his teeth: "No matter what! In the face of absolute power, all means and tricks are futile!"

"Zhou Tianyu died!"

Fang Haicheng shouted loudly and rushed straight towards Zhou Tianyu.

Zhou Tianyu's smile became even stronger in a moment.

"Little sickle, you're ready. When the spiritual weapon approaches, I'll let you out."

"Don't worry, Master, Xiao Yan is so hungry. As long as I touch it, I can swallow it in an instant."

Shikari said excitedly.

This is Zhou Tianyu’s plan.

Let the stone sickle devour Fang Haicheng's spiritual weapon, teach him a lesson, and take revenge when he has the chance in the future.

Fang Haicheng stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light drew out, like a long river of sword light, with a fast speed that had arrived in front of Zhou Tianyu in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Tianyu is already ready and is waiting for the arrival of Fang Haicheng.

Seeing Fang Haicheng's long sword approaching, Zhou Tianyu did not retreat but advanced, and faced the long sword against the current.

A layer of gray mist appeared on Zhou Tianyu's body instantly, and the sword light could not cause any damage to him for a moment.

"Shit~"

The gray fog contacted the sword light and was directly offset by his fusion of true energy.

Zhou Tianyu's eyes shone brightly when he approached Fang Haicheng in an instant.

"It's now!"

A cloud of mist waved out with his left hand, and a broken stone appeared in his right hand, which was the stone sickle.

Seeing this scene, a trace of shock appeared on Fang Haicheng's face. His body was about to retreat. The stone sickle burst out with a dazzling light, directly wrapping around the long sword in his hand.

The powerful true energy poured into the sword, and the sword emitted a dazzling light, trying to get rid of the shackles of the stone.

But no matter how Fang Haicheng poured his true energy into his body, the long sword bound by the stone sickle remained motionless.

"What's going on? What's that? Zhou Tianyu..."

Fang Haicheng's understanding of Zhou Tianyu changed again. At this moment, he even felt that Zhou Tianyu was a little mysterious.

The strange fog energy, the strange stone sickle, and the light that bound the sword, all of them are shocking.

While the stone sickle bound the sword, it emitted a slight excitement.

The light connecting the long sword and the stone sickle surged again, directly submerging the entire sword body.

Fang Haicheng was shocked and angry, but there was no way to compare.

"What to do? What to do?"

He kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but he soon denied them one by one.

Suddenly, a strange sharp aura came out from the long sword, and it spread straight to the hilt of the sword through the body of the long sword.

Fang Haicheng suddenly felt a stinging pain in his right hand holding the sword, and in a trance, he let go of his hand.

The moment the sword was released from his hand, the light emitted by the stone sickle was directly emitted to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, the sword turned into a phantom and then disappeared.

"this……"

He Shan looked at this scene stupidly, incredible.

A dazzling light flashed in Du Xinyue's beautiful eyes, waiting for the next moment to happen.

Fang Haicheng's mind was blank, and his long sword was actually taken away by Zhou Tianyu.

Shame! Great humiliation!

At this moment, Fang Haicheng finally understood that Zhou Tianyu's initial goal was the long sword in his hand, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth was also for this.

"Zhou Tianyu! Return my sword to me!"

After saying this, Fang Haicheng's face turned red

Lost your neck.

"Haha~" He Shan couldn't help laughing apart.

Du Xinyue also had a smile on the corner of her eyes.

Zhou Tianyu pretended to be innocent and looked at Fang Haicheng and said:

"Isn't your sword there? How could I know?"

"I……"

Fang Haicheng wanted to say something else, but when he saw the expressions of He Shan and Du Xinyue, he still endured it.

He could only admit that he was unlucky.

Zhou Tianyu made a move with his right hand, and the stone sickle flew back to his hand, then merged into his palm and disappeared.

This scene made the three of them lit up again.

"magic weapon!"

Only magic weapons can be integrated with the body, and they feel that Zhou Tianyu is more and more mysterious.

Retracting the stone sickle, Zhou Tianyu looked up at Fang Haicheng, and a cold and harsh look on his face instantly spread.

"Fang Haicheng, right? I, Zhou Tianyu, is not the soft persimmon you imagine. You can knead it. Your sword is a lesson. If there is another time! Humph!"

Zhou Tianyu didn't say what would happen next time, but everyone could see from his cold eyes that provoking Zhou Tianyu was definitely not a good thing.

"It seems that this trip to Yunxijian has another strong competitor."

He Shan said in his heart.

He Shan, Du Xinyue, Fang Haicheng, all the three of them are the prodigal sons of heaven. Behind them are Wei Beast Sect, Piaomiao Sect and Changsheng Sect.

The people from the three major forces actually wanted to share the same beauty among the indulges with an unknown person, which somewhat made the three of them feel a little emotional.

However, since ancient times, the world of cultivation has always been respected by the strong. The background and other aspects are only external forces. Far water cannot quench near thirst, so they can only endure this.

At this moment, the hostility suddenly spread in the passage, and seemed to be a little stronger.

A hideous grimace pattern appeared on the stone wall behind him.

The pattern's eyes were wide open, and an arm was biting in his mouth, and blood seemed to drip from his arm.

There are three typing next to it, which is the Wan Onituto.

"Ten Thousand Onits!"

"Ten Thousand Onits!"

"Ten Thousand Onits!"

Du Xinyue, Fang Haicheng and He Shan almost shouted in unison.

At the same time, their bodies rushed out like lightning, trying to rush there as quickly as possible.

Zhou Tian is the closest to the grimace pattern. When he heard the three of them shouting "Three Words of Wan Guizuka", he turned to look at the grimace pattern.

At this moment, three figures passed by him, almost indiscriminately and arrived at the same time.

But as he approached the grimace pattern, three loud noises spread at the same time, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three of them flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

Zhou Tianyu was stunned and reacted instantly, and her body ejected and kept a distance from the three of them.

He understood that the three of them had also encountered the transparent restriction.

I was secretly shocked and felt glad that I hadn't rushed up.

"This Wan Onitu is really sinister. There are such invisible restrictions everywhere, right, Brother Fang Haicheng."

There is a hint of resentment in the sarcastic words.

Fang Haicheng's qi and blood were surging, and the true energy was pressed in a hurry.

He couldn't hear what Zhou Tianyu meant. The last time Zhou Tianyu hit the transparent forbidden under his pressure. I think he was still resentful about that matter.
To be continued...
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