Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"Hehe! You just want to kill me with these things. It's a dream. Go to hell!"

Tang Jianfeng didn't seem to even look at it, his right hand suddenly protruded again, and silk threads appeared in his palm immediately.

These silk threads are emitting black smoke, densely packed like spikes, directly piercing through the body facing the zombie evil spirits that are rushing over.

Originally still aggressive, these zombies just rushed over but turned into marionettes,
After struggling for a while, they all turned their bodies around suddenly, with silk threads attached to their bodies, and rushed towards Fu Kuan directly.

The wailing sound was extremely tragic, Fu Kuan just sneered.

"Yin spirit way, ghost sword art!"

Since the death of the Shadow King, life and death have been torn apart. This Yinling Dao technique was also learned from the couple's ferocious ghosts. This is the first time Fu Kuan has used this thing in his life. After all, it is outrageous that ghosts and zombies can also do magic tricks. .

But I didn't expect that the Yinling Taoism blessed by this ghost sword was very domineering. It was just a sweep, and a strong black air suddenly burst out from the edge of the sword.

The black smoke was like a sword energy, slashing at Tang Jianfeng's eyebrows.

With a click, the evil ghost zombie that rushed over was instantly chopped into pieces, and then turned into a cloud of smoke.

The Yin spirit was absorbed by the ghost sword again, and Fu Kuan then struck out a few sword edges again, and the sword energy of the ghost sword slashed directly at Tang Jianfeng again.

"What a powerful Jianfeng, you really are a master, hahahaha, I like it even more!"

Tang Jianfeng's ghost flickered, and his body flickered. The Yin spirit of a high-level ghost master had already been cultivated to perfection. Before Fu Kuan could find Tang Jianfeng's shadow, he suddenly found countless black silk threads spraying towards his body.

The sharp spikes were facing his body, and he felt excruciating pain all over his body, his limbs and body were completely penetrated by black silk threads, and he wanted to struggle but found that his body could not move at all.

Damn!

Fu Kuan also turned into a marionette, his body wanted to struggle but it was impossible, the ghost sword he was holding in his right hand almost fell, and he was terrified, but Tang Jianfeng's old face was already in front of him.

With green light in his eyes and an evil smile on his face, Tang Jianfeng didn't do it directly, but seemed to be admiring his own spoils with pride.

"Hehe, you are really powerful, it's a pity to kill you, but thank you for your ghost sword, wait for me to go out and your ghost will destroy the snake master, and welcome the coming of heaven, hahaha!"

Tang Jianfeng continued to be crazy, his right hand suddenly protruded and grabbed the ghost sword's hilt.

"You old bastard, get out!"

Fu Kuan saw something bad but couldn't fight back, so he could only yell at him. He watched Tang Jianfeng grab his ghost sword in his hand, but now he was helpless.

"This sword is really good, yes, maybe this is God's will, everything can be used for me, it seems that this endless hell belongs to me, it belongs to me!"

Tang Jianfeng was admiring the ghost sword while holding it, smiling happily, when suddenly an accident happened.

The ghost sword seemed to have a life of its own, and with a huge swish, it broke free from Tang Jianfeng's right hand, and a black shadow flew directly into the air.

Fu Kuan was also taken aback, he had never seen a ghost sword that could fly by itself, and it seemed to have some kind of spirituality.

Tang Jianfeng was also amazed. He tentatively moved his figure to grab the ghost sword again, but he was surprised.

The ghost sword suddenly turned its direction, and the sword edge directly stabbed Tang Jianfeng's body.

You know, this is a magic weapon of the ghost king level, and the material used is thousand-year-old black iron.

Coupled with the powerful Yinling Taoism, the power of the ghost sword can almost kill the ghost king directly.

Such a domineering existence itself is a bug-like existence. Before Tang Jianfeng could react to what was going on, the ghost sword had already directly stabbed him in the chest.

puff!
There was only a muffled sound, and the ghost sword hit directly, Fu Kuan was a little unexpected, and seeing that Tang Jianfeng's body had been pierced by the ghost sword, his face was full of panic.

"You... you ghost sword actually recognizes the master!"

"Damn!"

Tang Jianfeng tried to get his hands forward to grab the hilt of the Ghost Sword, but it was too late. The Ghost Sword seemed to have a spirituality, and it could predict Tang Jianfeng's movements.

It was said that it was too late, the ghost sword continued to spin in mid-air, and directly pulled away from Tang Jianfeng's body.

Two more puffs, and with bursts of green light flashing, this extremely sharp ghost sword has poked two huge holes in Tang Jianfeng's body again.

Good guy!
Fu Kuan was a little confused, he didn't expect this little ghost sword to steal his limelight.

But just waiting for the ghost sword to attack again, but I thought too beautifully.

After stabbing twice, the ghost sword had lost its luster. It seemed that the spiritual burst had consumed a lot of spirits, and it fell to the ground with a clang, and then it didn't move at all.

"Yin and Yang Taoism, Open Flame Charm!"

Seeing that Tang Jianfeng was seriously injured, if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would lose it.

Fu Kuan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Before Tang Jianfeng could react, he protruded his hands directly, and revealed the charms and spells in his pockets. A ball of yellow paper spells turned into several huge fireballs, and directly smashed towards Tang Jianfeng's body.

With a loud bang, Tang Jianfeng's body exploded.

In an instant, the flames shot up to the sky, and the screams were accompanied by desperate struggles. In less than a minute, Tang Jianfeng's body was burned into a burning man!

"This is impossible, impossible, how could I be killed by the ghost sword, where did your ghost sword come from!"

"I...I can't die!"

Tang Jianfeng screamed again and again, but it was useless.

The distorted body has been burned into coke by the open fire spell in an instant. The body of the ghost master is most afraid of the sun fire spell. Now Tang Jianfeng has completely become a pile of scum.

"Collect the corpse!"

Fu Kuan stared at the corpse on the ground with some lingering fears. He didn't expect Ghost Sword to make another contribution at the critical moment, activated the system function to collect the corpse, and then absorbed Tan Jianfeng's ghost completely.

Among the ghosts, Fu Kuan gave part of the ghost to the blood corpse, and the remaining half was mobilized into the ghost sword. After doing all this, Fu Kuan immediately untied the ghosts, and a cloud of smoke dispersed, but Fu Kuan found that everyone was using He stared at himself in astonishment.

"Ah Kuan, where were you just now!"

Tang Chuchu just woke up, a little surprised, this time it was Xu Qingxin who helped her activate Yang Qi to continue her life.

Seeing Fu Kuan stand out from the black smoke, Tang Chuchu was the first to rush up, hugging Fu Kuan tightly, and couldn't help crying.

After all, she originally thought that Fu Kuan should have died.

"husband!"

Xu Qingxin also ran over when she saw Fu Kuan, and now, these two beauties have put aside their suspicions and hugged their beloved woman.