I killed the film and television world

Chapter 197 Evil and Violence

A large ball of ghost energy was knocked over into a tree stump by the impact of the sound waves.

The bark was corroded by the dark ghostly energy, and the branches were shaken by the impact.

The leaves are falling, and the ghostly aura is surging like a rolling tide.

The dark and deep ghostly aura completely enveloped the evil ghost inside.

In the meantime, there broke out a sharp and piercing scream of evil spirits!
However, Song Ren did not stop after his successful move.

Just do a deep squat with your knees bent on the spot!
Like a bomb!

boom!
The moment it was launched, the ground cracked inch by inch!
Song Ren, holding the bronze broadsword in both hands, leaped into the air.

He swung the broadsword with both hands, and the blade was cut deeply upward.

The waist is pulled back fully, like a crescent moon hanging high in the sky!
Pour it in one breath!
The hoof print is also hot!

The saying "a heavy sword has no edge, great ingenuity does not require effort" was perfectly demonstrated by him at this moment.

The bronze broadsword is quite heavy, although the blade is slightly less sharp.

But when the explosive power of the slash is amazing enough, the speed and strength of this sword will be extremely terrifying.

In particular, the bronze broadsword itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits.

It has different degrees of restraining effect against zombies, goblins, ghosts and the like.

This sword cuts down!
The green edge instantly cut off the dark ghost energy, along with the tree stump behind it that was as thick as a person.

The big tree fell down with a loud bang.

The ghost energy is gathering together again.

However, this large mass of misty ghost energy had just gathered together when it was split apart again by Song Ren's sharp second sword in an instant!
Followed by!

The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...

The sharp edge of the bronze broadsword continued to shatter the dark ghostly energy, and a slight crackling sound continued to be heard.

The bronze broadsword, which was as tall as a person, was cut into pieces like flowers in Song Ren's hand.

The green edge constantly crushes the darkness!
The evil ghost queen's initial burst of sharp and creepy ghost howls gradually began to reveal a hint of painful wails!
Obviously, after being chopped into pieces enough times, even in its current state it was badly damaged.

The most important thing is that there is almost no opportunity to fight back!

Under such intensive sword strikes, Wang Po's several attempts to escape were all cut off by the next sword strike.

The misty ghost energy around him began to become a little thinner!
Wang Po finally couldn't stand being so passive and suddenly let out a sharp scream.

A pale ghost face emerged from the dark ghost energy, but was instantly cut into two by Song Ren's sharp sword.

But a large amount of extremely dark and thick ghost energy still spurted out from the ghost face!
In an instant, it was like an inky scepter, directly hitting Song Ren's heart.

The dark ghost energy surged in, and a pale white ghost hand could be vaguely seen from it.

Song Ren swung his broadsword and used it to block the creepy ghost hand.

Clang!
But with the crisp sound of metal collision, it was the bronze broadsword that was blocked!
Song Ren was also a little surprised, but he still responded as quickly as possible.

He quickly placed his left hand on his chest.

The ghost hand wrapped in dark aura had already pressed against Song Ren's palm.

Boom!
As dull as the sound of a bell ringing!
Song Ren felt as if he was hit head-on by a speeding truck and flew away.

And the terrifying impact force is more concentrated!
He flew backwards on the spot.

He even had trouble holding back a mouthful of blood, which he forced back between his teeth.

With one blow, he was sent flying more than ten meters away!
Song Rencai planted his legs firmly on the ground and stood upright!
The slightly drooping eyebrows were raised again, and an even stronger murderous aura was reflected in those cold pupils.

His bared teeth revealed a bright smile, but blood foam kept oozing out from between his teeth, making the smile look a little hideous and terrifying!
The five fingers of Song Ren's left hand, which were protecting his chest, were still tightly clamped around the pale ghost hand.

The finger bones and blue veins on the back of the palm were deeply stretched, and the five fingers were almost sunk into the flesh of the ghost hand!

This time, the ghost hand was never able to transform into ghost energy and fade away.

As a result, Song Ren forcibly dragged him more than ten meters away.

The tip of the ghost hand disappeared into the dark ghostly aura.

Song Renzheng grinned, his eyes becoming brighter.

This ghost hand is obviously different!

He could be knocked flying with just one punch, and even with his hands cushioned, he could still knock out the blood clots in his chest with one punch!
His organs were injured to varying degrees. This terrifying force was incredible! But it was precisely because of this unique force that Song Ren realized the uniqueness of this ghost hand in an instant.

Therefore, at the moment of clamping the ghost hand at the cost of minor injuries.

The almost completely real cold touch made Song Ren swallow the blood and even laughed out loud.

Between those cold brows, murderous aura suddenly filled out!

I caught you!

I can’t kill you!!!

Song Renhuo had to take action.

He clamped the ghost hand tightly, and pulled it back violently, and the ghost energy at the end also surged in!

Song Ren's right hand abandoned the bronze broadsword and grasped the hilt of the wooden sword Taohua.

Take advantage of the peach wood sword's greater restraining properties against sneakiness.

Song Ren swung a heavy punch, using the blunt tip of the sword handle and the hard fist bones as the surface, and fiercely chiseled into the dark ghost energy.

A rather intense sizzling sound was heard!

The feeling of blockage was quite obvious, but the ghost energy soon dissipated.

But when it gathered together again, Song Ren's punch with his hand on the hilt of the sword had been waiting for a long time.

Hold your arms up and accumulate strength!

Bang!
The deep ghost energy exploded again with a bang!

During this time, the sharp wails of evil spirits were heard!

Song Ren didn't even blink, he suddenly bent down and used the third violent punch to disperse the entire group of ghost energy again!

Then came the fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch...

Song Ren became more and more excited as the fight went on, with bloody foam still hanging from the corners of his mouth.

The fist bones and the peach wood sword handle continuously knocked away the ghost energy again and again!

Originally a large ball of ghost energy was suspended in the air, but under Song Ren's violent fist, it was hit and stuck to the ground, floating up and down and rolling continuously.

Song Ren also went from having a straight back at the beginning to having his back deeply bent!

The more you hit, the deeper the fist bone becomes, and the heavier it becomes!

The last punch dispersed a large area of ​​ghost energy floating on the ground, and the fist bone couldn't help but hit the ground.

Boom!
The ground cracked like a spider web.

Because the force was so great, the joints were red and painful, and even blood was oozing out.

But Song Ren was particularly aware of it. When the ghost energy was condensing more and more slowly, he turned around and pressed the pale ghost hand to the ground.

The peach wood sword held upside down in his right hand was curled into a sword flower, and the sharp wooden sword suddenly pierced through the pale palm of the ghost hand.

With one sword, the ghost hand was completely nailed to the ground.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing wail of pain erupted from the ghostly aura!
But in the next second, Song Ren took a deep breath.

With his entire face almost pressed against the floating ghost energy, he opened his mouth and suddenly shouted:
"Roar!!!"

The deafening sound waves were like invisible bombs, exploding in an instant!
The surging sound waves, at an almost face-to-face distance, instantly blew away the ghost energy on the ground!

The fallen leaves and gravel on the ground formed an arc shape, starting from the core of the sound wave, and floated in all directions in an instant.

It's like ripples of waves, constantly rolling back!

The ghost hand that was pierced by the wooden sword Peach Blossom also began to bleed dark green blood, and cracks appeared on the pale arm!
……

It's almost a matter of front and rear feet.

I had just finished all the preparations and blessed the ancestor's whisk with the talisman and fingertip blood.

Uncle Jiu is finally ready to accept his job as a Taoist priest.

He was confident that he could use his ancestor's whisk to completely get rid of this terrifyingly powerful ghost!

Just when Uncle Jiu was about to charge forward to replace Song Ren who was helping to hold the line, the surging waves of noise in the arena came again!

Uncle Jiu's expression couldn't help but change: "Again?!"

(End of this chapter)