Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 558

"This knife is a bit evil,"

Fan Chengfeng soon realized the unusualness of this samurai sword. As long as he looked at the sword, some bloody images would appear in his mind. Violent emotions will erupt like a spring, and then one's mind will become extremely irritable, and all emotions will be expressed on the face.

It was able to affect his emotions, and Fan Chengfeng felt flustered. The power of this samurai sword has exceeded his expectations, so that Fan Chengfeng is not very confident in his next move. .

Time has not allowed Fan Chengfeng to think wildly, the samurai sword is close in front of him, Fan Chengfeng can even see a trace of excitement in the eyes of that holy ninja.

When the samurai sword reached the top of Fan Chengfeng's head, it could cut Fan Chengfeng's head in half within a breath.

The pitch-black blade seemed to be flickering with cold light, and Fan Chengfeng's face was clearly visible on the blade.

"Master, be careful."

Master Song immediately yelled a reminder.

Fan Chengfeng raised the ring in his hand, and thoughts flickered in his heart.

The nebula ring has its own space. In the past, Fan Chengfeng only needed a thought, and he could easily absorb things a few meters away.Back then in Qingyang Temple, Fan Chengfeng fought with Li Daoyuan, took advantage of Li Daoyuan and collected all of them, and then he reluctantly knocked Li Daoyuan unconscious.

The reason why Fan Chengfeng dared to fight this holy ninja today was because of the convenience of the Nebula ring.

There is something wrong with this samurai sword, Fan Chengfeng knows that as long as this samurai sword is put away, then the sacred ninja will lose a reliance, no matter how weird it is next, Fan Chengfeng feels that he can rely on one strength to defeat ten times , Directly consumed the Holy Ninja to death.

However, everything he had calculated before had failed at this time.

The samurai sword was not included in the Xingyun ring, and it still slashed straight at Fan Chengfeng's head.

"I wipe,"

Fan Chengfeng yelled, and turned around to hide in a flash.

When the samurai sword fell, Fan Chengfeng couldn't dodge it. He just watched the blade magnify in his eyes.

The boat capsized in the gutter, Fan Chengfeng was called a sad reminder.

Master Song pinched a seal in his hand, put his hands together and pointed towards Fan Chengfeng, and a stream of pure spiritual energy shot out.Master Song yelled frantically, "Stop it for me,"

The aura formed an arc-shaped protective cover on Fan Chengfeng's body, and the samurai sword slashed on it, and the castration was immediately blocked.

However, being blocked was an instant thing, and the samurai sword actually held on and fell downward.

"This is a ghost weapon,"

Master Song suddenly turned pale with shock.

Ghost weapon, the sacred weapon among the ninja clan, after the practice of self-cultivation spread like the ninja clan, some talented people forged the ghost weapon.Using blood as a guide, seal the wraith in it.After the ghost weapon is smelted, it needs to be continuously fed with blood until the resentful spirit in the knife is formed, which is infinitely powerful, hundreds of times stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

According to rumors, this ghost weapon was specially used by the ninja clan to restrain monks.

"Even the gods don't have a ghost weapon, but you, a little holy ninja, can have it."

Master Song's eyeballs almost fell out. In Shuilanxing, the entire ninja clan only has one ghost weapon, which is called Yaodao Zhengcun.Moreover, it will never be used until an easy moment.

But who would have thought that in the eastern world, a little holy ninja would walk around with a ghost weapon.

Master Song gritted his teeth tightly, and with all his heart, he was about to go forward to save Fan Chengfeng.

Once the ghost weapon landed, not to mention Fan Chengfeng, a small master warrior, even Master Song, a foundation-building monk, would not be able to bear it.

The shield formed by the spiritual energy was broken after only a few breaths from the katana. Fan Chengfeng's breath had been locked, and there was nowhere to escape.

"You don't come here,"

Fan Chengfeng yelled at Master Song, and Master Song was taken aback. At this time, what kind of morale are you talking about?
Just as he was so dazed, a faint blue electric arc suddenly shot out from Fan Chengfeng's body.

The electric arc seemed small, but it jumped directly from Fan Chengfeng to the samurai sword, then moved along the samurai sword, and finally landed in the hand of Sheng Nin who was holding the samurai sword.

"Ah, ah,"

Sheng Ren let out a scream, and the samurai sword came out.

Fan Chengfeng took the opportunity to get out of the original range, stood up, looked at Sheng Ren who had electric arcs swimming all over his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment the electric arc came out, Master Song felt a familiar aura, which was star energy.

"This,"

Master Song opened his mouth, looked at Sheng Ren who was lying on the ground twitching, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

The majestic holy forbearance, in this eastern world, is definitely an unborn strong man.Under normal circumstances, even ten more Fan Chengfeng would not be enough to kill.

However, this guy was unlucky, and met a guy who cheated like a regular meal.

Black smoke rose from the blade of the samurai sword, and the sound like a devil's cry became even more shrill, but it didn't take long before it disappeared.

It's still a pitch-black blade, but unfortunately, it has become an ordinary knife.

Master Song was dumbfounded, picked up the samurai sword to check it, and finally clicked his tongue secretly and said: "It's really overbearing, it directly destroyed a ghost weapon."

Fan Chengfeng asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Master Song discarded the disused katana sword, and then explained slowly: "There are countless resentful spirits sealed in this ghost weapon. Anyone who sees it will be affected by the resentful spirits inside. If you are clear, you will lose your mind, and finally you will be like a walking dead."

"And the power of lightning is the purest energy of time, it can purify all resentment and filth."

"A knife that has lost the power of a resentful spirit can no longer be called a ghost weapon."

At most, it is sharper than ordinary swords.

That Shengren was already foaming at the mouth on the ground, but Master Song and Fan Chengfeng could only do this and watch.

The electric arc is still running around on the holy ninja, and no one dares to approach it. If it encounters it and purifies itself, it will be really sad.

Fan Chengfeng touched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, feeling scared for a while.

Of course he knew how this arc came about, if it was a little bit later at night, the consequences would be a bit serious.

The arc disappeared, and the so-called holy ninja's face was scorched black, foaming at the mouth, and he had no breath at all.

"Master, what should we do?"

Master Song looked at Fan Chengfeng, wanting him to make an idea.

"Go in, this temple can be guarded by Shengren, it must be an important place for the ninja family."

(End of this chapter)