One person's royal painting

boom!
Fang Yue, the little old man, suddenly lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the ground. The ground under his feet was instantly cracked by this foot.

Then, his gloved hand swung forward suddenly. After exhausting all his qi energy, the glove shattered, and the magic weapon exploded to form a powerful force, which was not limited to the sword. Instead, it slapped on Wang Bing's body like a wall, sending him flying.

"Right now, do it!"

The glove exploded, and Fang Yue was not much better. The explosion exploded in his hand. As the center of the explosion, his right fist was blown to blood and blood. I am afraid that he will not be able to continue fighting in a short time.

"Slaying Immortal Flying Knife·Duansheli!"

After flying Wang Bing, Jia Zhengliang took out three throwing knives (newly made, the original one was shattered by Wang Bing) and shot straight at Wang Bing in the air, but the three throwing knives also It was just an empty shot, and the flying knife passed through Wang Bing's body, the latter's body rippled away like water waves, and turned into an afterimage.

Jia Zhengliang's pupils shrank, and before the afterimage completely disappeared, his head was pushed down violently by Feng Shayan, and at the moment when the two of them just bent down, an extremely fast sword like a moonlight A light flashed over the heads of the two of them.

Wang Bing's figure covered in witch energy had appeared behind the two of them, maintaining the posture of slashing with his sword. Seeing this scene, he also changed the direction of attack, and the original angle of the horizontal slashing sword changed dramatically , a knife slashed down vertically, and chopped towards the necks of the two of them.

However, there were not just a few people besieging Wang Bing this time. While Wang Bing adjusted his angle, a dark ghost figure floated over from a distance and rushed towards Wang Bing's body.

Wang Bin frowned immediately, he knew that this was the upper body technique of the Yin God taught by the Yin God.

The Yinshen is different from those ghosts and Yin generals. The difference between the Yinshen and the Yangshen is that the soul is separated from the body. The Yinshen is a method of separating the Yinshen from the body and attaching it to others to change or influence other people's thoughts.

Because this yin god is a conscious spirit body, so Ju Lingqi will not be able to restrain it.

However, in the face of this flying Yin God, the king is not helpless!
Isn't it just a spirit body that manipulates other people's spirits, as long as one's own spirit power is higher than it...

Six Desire Heavens Breath of Extinguishing Gods!
A gray breath exhaled from Wang Bing's nostrils, forming a cloud of gray mist in the air. After Long Junguo's Yin God hit the cloud of gray mist, he instantly became uncontrollable by Long Junguo, and Long Junguo also It can be felt that his Yin spirit is being eroded by this group of gray mist.

Receive!
Without thinking too much, he hurriedly played a set of spells, put away his Yin spirit, and looked at Wang Bing high in the sky with a somewhat cold gaze.

He didn't expect that the king still had the means to eliminate the spirit body, but he soon felt relieved. Anyway, the king also mastered the top-notch witchcraft of arresting spirits, and the study of spiritual power would naturally not let down the spirit body. .

But in this way, he thought revenge would become more difficult...

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife Nine Hundred Births and Deaths!"

Before the king fell to the ground and stabilized his figure, the flying knives around him that were as fast as lightning formed a huge whirlwind of flying knives around him, and they were constantly tightening.

This is squeezing the king's movable range.

"Hmph! The same move, against me..."

As he said that, the feather belt behind Wang Bing suddenly floated up, and a huge force drove Wang Bing to fly directly, breaking away from the dense wind of swords around him, "It's useless!"

"Yes, but have you forgotten my existence!"

Just as Wang Bing finished speaking, Feng Shayan's voice came from above him suddenly, half of her body came out from the black hole, and she punched Wang Bing hard on the cheek.

Space fans!
"The ability to travel through space...is really both enviable and unpleasant!"

A killing intent flashed in Wang Bing's eyes, his figure flashed in the air again and disappeared into the air, and Feng Shayan's punch containing killing intent also passed through this afterimage.

The next moment, a cold chill hit Feng Shayan's neck, and the suffocation of death flooded Feng Shayan's brain, making her movements much slower.

A breeze blew on her neck, shaking the ends of her hair, and then a cold sword glow began to appear on his neck.

Feng Shayan shrank her eyes and adjusted her posture at this moment, changing the sword light from her neck to her shoulders.

laugh!
A ball of blood bloomed directly from Feng Shayan's shoulder, spraying bright red blood.

Wang Bing turned his head in surprise, and glanced at Feng Shayan, who had retreated to the ground, a little surprised, can this be avoided?

It's not that Wang Bing's sword was locked just now, it's just that in such a short time and at such a short distance, the sword was almost on his neck, and she could dodge it...

It seems to have thought of something?
Wang Bing looked at Feng Shayan and said, "Have you served the spirit?"

"..."

Feng Shayan didn't answer Wang Bing's words, but quickly stopped the bleeding for herself under the protection of Jia Zhengliang.

"I just remembered, as a member of the Feng family, you are one of the few people who will not restrain the spirit and send generals, and after checking your files, I found something interesting, that is, your ability has been All ghosts and gods hate it!"

"Of course, gods and ghosts hate you very much, and it also makes you very sensitive to things like spirits and witches..."

At this time, the king is not in the state of descending from the godhead, and he can be regarded as a kind of ghost in itself, and Fengshayan happens to be more sensitive to these things.

"Intuition saved your life! But..."

Wang Bing flicked his long sword, "Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Wang Bing was about to turn around and strike Feng Shayan with a sword again, when suddenly he heard a gust of wind, and saw a fist wrapped in Wu Qi approaching suddenly when he didn't even notice it, Wang couldn't help frowning, Subconsciously, he will slash away with a sword.

call!
The fist that was almost close to his face, wrapped in Wu Qi, suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and turned into mist along with his arms, and slashed across both sides of the sword that Wang He swung, turning into a huge fist again. Hit Wang Bing in the face.

Snapped!
Wang Bing clasped one hand firmly on the wrist that had turned into a fist again, stared coldly at the person who was throwing the fist, and said, "Deng Youcai, did you change your name so quickly? I thought you'd never Only Huixian'er's family will be signed!"

That's right, the person who called just now was Deng Youcai. His timing was really good. It's a pity that Deng Youcai was facing Wang Bing, and it was Wang Bing who made a big move.

At this time, Wang Bing's combat power had soared several levels, and his reaction and perception had also increased by more than one level. An attack of this level could not hurt himself.