A male ghost is like a ghost, chanting a mantra.

The formula does include a sword technique. Although it is one move, there are actually countless complex sword styles, like thousands of threads, condensed into one move.

Chen Fusheng heard in his ears that the voice of the male ghost was like the spiritual thoughts that entered the heart, and they were instantly blended and touched the spiritual stage of the mind.

In a blink of an eye.

The essence of this move appeared in Chen Fusheng's mind!

Just like infinite thoughts, I practiced this sword move thousands of times. How to draw a sword, how to retain momentum, how to advance, and how to hide my edge are all vivid in my mind.

The trick is to "Thunder and Crazy Strategy" that the sword leads to thunder, and the magic power around the body turns into thousands of electric wires, and then use the strange sword force to advance and retreat suddenly to get fast.

Sneak~~

Chen Fusheng's head was filled with a sharp and stimulating sneak attack.

He didn't care about it, and his mind suddenly changed. He didn't hesitate to thunder in the sword. With the trick of this move, he began to mobilize his magic power and unfold the sword force.

Scream~~

The sound of sword energy tearing even sharper than He Shouweng's sneak attack suddenly rang out.

On the iron sword of the "Wujian Dragon Bird", the previously thunderous momentum of thunder has changed.

It turned into thousands of tiny lights that burst out like thorns.

Even countless slight lights twisted and stretched, not sharp or sharp at all.

Chen Fusheng instantly accelerated.

His steps were messy and disorderly, and with the blessing of magic power, he swung his sword as if he was madly attacking.

He Shouweng's sneak attack was clearly behind him, but he was unmoved.

It is just a wholehearted drive to "thunder and chaos".

Continuously move forward, forward, forward...

In the entire temple, which was as dark as the temple, Chen Fusheng was like a "heedgehog" wielding his sword randomly. The sword was slight like a thorn, chaotic and complicated, and illegible.

“Huh??”

He Shouweng's surprise sound came from all directions.

Because Chen Fusheng seemed to be out of order, but he was in chaos and had thorns all over his body. He Shouweng didn't know how to attack for a moment.

"Do you think the defense of the chaotic sword can escape my chiseling attack?"

He Shouweng sneered and mocked.

Suddenly!

Chen Fusheng had another stimulating sneak attack in his head.

But this time, it was different from before.

He Shouweng's sneak attack was entangled by a trace of crazy and disorderly sword energy.

In an instant, the energy of both sides touched each other!

Chen Fusheng suddenly retreated and captured the contact energy. His sword energy was slight rays around him, which instantly turned back and poured out like a tide.

“Huh??”

He Shouweng's suspicion came again from all directions, but this suspicion seemed a little embarrassed.

He Shouweng's sneak attack failed, but was entangled and immediately fled away.

The scene suddenly reversed!

Chen Fusheng captured the energy and chased after him with his head. He was still like a "heedgehog" and had no rules.

After He Shouweng escaped, he attacked again.

But the process was still the same. He was entangled by a trace of disordered sword energy. Chen Fusheng instantly learned that the sword energy in his body swept through him like a thorn again.

Several times in succession, He Shouweng was unable to get close to him and failed to attack again and again.

The situation of the battle is like a fanged wolf, biting a hedgehog, but not knowing how to start. Every time you touch a thorn, you will suffer a fierce counterattack.

Chen Fusheng was still wholeheartedly and constantly played the "thunder and chaotic style". The faster and faster the fight, the more he fought, he became more and more skillful, and was in perfect harmony.

The advantage of He Shouweng's stealth attack was immediately gone!

"Where does the kid who is not good at Taoism come from?..."

He Shouweng's angry voice came from all directions, "I am a tripod in the third realm. I can take the terrain and have a long magic power. It depends on how long you are going to consume!"

He made sense, if there were differences in realms and the difference in magic power was a difference.

Chen Fusheng was still unmoved. He took this opportunity to hold the flag pole and talisman pattern behind his back with his left hand, and his magic power surged.

Fubu~~

The previously silent ground-falling yellow talisman paper once again formed a whirlwind.

But this time it was not a defense, but a wind spiral formed a formation, and Linlin pillars squeezed towards He Shouweng's speech.

"A mere talisman, a trick of carving insects..."

He Shouweng sarcastically.

But Chen Fusheng lacked the opportunity from the beginning and was restrained everywhere and could not exert all his strength.

Now that there is a moment of turning around, how could I let it go?

A white and flashing crescent moon blade talisman light instantly lit up in his palm.

Chen Fusheng's right hand was constantly sword-like, but it was still a "thunder and chaotic style", which made He Shouweng unable to attack. The "Taibai Jinlu" in his left hand was sacrificed, but it was not an attack on He Shouweng.

The white and flashing talisman light was hit on the blade.

moment.

The dark curtains shrouded around Chen Fusheng were torn open.

The blade reflects.

Chen Fusheng clearly saw his two different-colored pupils.

at the same time.

He Shouweng failed again to attack, and was forced back by Chen Fusheng's sword energy that looked like a hedgehog, and returned in vain.

Chen Fusheng quickly raised his eyes and peeked around.

It was originally pitch black and dull, and dozens of shadows suddenly appeared in the temple hall.

The shadows are distributed in every corner, each like He Shouweng's image.

In each shadow's hand, there is a "leaves".

The magic power overflowed at the roots of the leaves and fell into the ground, as if it was continuous.

Among them, a shadow not far from Chen Fusheng did not lift the leaves. The magic power that oozed out of his body was connected to all other leaves.

"A leaf blocks your eyes?"

Chen Fusheng sneered in his heart.

The two pupils break the invisibility, and the battle situation is no longer controlled by others!

He immediately turned forward and rushed straight to the exposed real body of He Shouweng.

The sword in hand vibrates.

The "thunder and chaotic style" dispersed.

A sword comes out, thunder rises again!

Wow~~

The dragon shape on the sword is so majestic that it is like a scale shaking, unstoppable!

"this??"

He Shouweng's foothold was not stable, and the sword light in front of him was already in front of him.

The sudden outbreak of the "Wujian Dragon Bird" stimulated He Shouweng's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and his heart was filled with warnings.

"How did he know that my true identity is here?"

He Shouweng was shocked and suspicious, and a strange scream suddenly appeared in his hand, and he pinched it suddenly.

In an instant, Chen Fusheng slashed his sword on the shadow.

Just a sword, the shadow was cut to pieces.

But He Shouweng seemed to be changing his shape and changing his position. A shadow in his distant hand disappeared and turned into his true body again.

Taking advantage of the change of both pupils, Chen Fusheng continued to make a concerted effort.

He still moved forward rapidly.
To be continued...