Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

Yan Yanyan's expression was panicked with a hint of determination.

The fire whip in her hand was lingering around her body, like a fire snake. When the ghost-faced corpse rushed over, it suddenly accelerated and then wrapped around it.

Strange blood shimmered around the ghost-faced corpse. Although its entire body was tightly entangled, its limbs began to expand crazily, and its strength reached its peak in an instant.

"Yunjing, hurry up!"

Seeing that the ghost-faced corpse was about to break free, Yan Yanyan yelled anxiously.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.

The rolling thunder and the lingering sword energy like white clouds trembled throughout the air.

The sword energy is like silk, constantly intertwining in front of the eyes, forming a sword net. The cold sword energy reveals the majestic spiritual power, and is sharp and lingering.

A sword net was continuously woven, and finally slowly formed a sword net cage, slowly wrapping the ghost-faced corpse in it.

Yunjing spread his fingers and squeezed gently.

call out.

The entire sword net suddenly shrank, tightly wrapping the ghost-faced corpse.

Seeing that the Ghost Faced Corpse was under control, everyone bombarded the Ghost Masked Corpse's body with vortexes, water guns, ice blades, wind blades...

a time.

Brilliant fireworks burst out throughout the space, and various attacks followed one after another. Terrifying air waves also filled the space, constantly impacting the corpse of the ghost-faced zombie.

Chu Feng sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, his aura slowly becoming calmer, and he began to swallow the second-level star fruit, preparing to light up the second star to gain the power to break through in a short period of time. , to find a way out for everyone.

When the various weird attacks were about to hit the ghost-faced corpse, a black vortex appeared in front of it. Their trajectories were changed, and they were all absorbed into the black vortex.

One hit absorbed all the damage.

at the same time.

The black vortex slowly expanded with the absorbed spiritual power. After reaching a critical value, it exploded.

A terrifying energy storm swept through, blasting almost everyone away.

"not good!"

Seeing that the energy storm was about to sweep over Chu Feng, Yun Jing and Yan Yanyan screamed in surprise.

Chu Feng will most likely make a breakthrough at this time. If he is disturbed, all the preparations Chu Feng made before will be in vain.

Rumble!

Yunjing wanted to cut out a wisp of sword energy to withstand the energy storm, but he didn't have any strength at this time. All his mental energy was used to maintain the sword energy cage, and he didn't have any mind to use it in other places. .

The same was true for Yan Yanyan, who spent almost all her power on trapping the ghost-faced corpse and had no power to distract herself.

boom!

A dull sound was heard, the gravel on the ground was rolled up at this moment, and bursts of black smoke were swept out of the venue.

"Ahem, luckily I came to the rescue in time!"

In the black smoke, a figure was holding a black knife, holding it tightly, and then looked forward with flickering eyes.

The body was covered with fiery red spiritual power, and the majestic fire elemental spiritual power formed a vortex in front of Chu Feng, absorbing almost all the energy storm, leaving only a little bit. The breeze blew up the broken hair on Chu Feng's forehead, nothing more.

"Damn it, Chu Feng, just calm down and prepare to break through, let's hold this bitch back!" Wang Xuan spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes flashed with fighting intent, and he was still laughing ferociously while staring at it. The ghost-faced corpse.

"You just attacked me while I wasn't paying attention. I'll beat the shit out of you later."

Wang Xuan gently patted the black knife, which was as dark as ink and bursting with dark red flames, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

When the blood came into contact with the blade, the dark red flames on the entire black blade suddenly became a little stronger, and the blade roared slightly.

"Burn it to ashes!" Wang Xuan firmly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands. The spiritual energy in his body was flowing to the black knife at this moment, and he slashed out with one strike.

The dark red sword light kept flashing, as if it had touched something in the air. The fire elements in the entire space seemed to become thinner at this moment, and they all gathered into the blade.

"Yunjing, Yan Yanyan, trap it for me. This knife can burn him to ashes. I want to see how it regenerates!" Wang Xuan roared, and the dark red aura in his eyes continued to escape. As he stood, his body was burning, and the blood was flickering from the surface of his skin, slowly evaporating, forming a blood-colored mist around his body.

The unique talent of the Kyoto royal family [Burning Blood] can burn the blood on the body and convert it into spiritual power, thus greatly improving combat effectiveness.

Yun Jing raised his right hand and suddenly grasped it in the middle. Yan Yanyan's wrist was shaking, the entire long whip was flashing, and the strength increased by several levels.

The ghost-faced corpse was firmly fixed and unable to move.

Click!

The burning sword flickered, and the ghost-faced corpse was divided again from head to toe. The whole person fell to the ground, and his body began to burn. The dark red flame seemed to be alive, constantly devouring the ghost-faced corpse's body.

"Ah~~~"

Although the Ghost Faced Corpse was cut in half again, this time it roared on the ground and kept rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the dark red flames on its body.

"Haha, it's done!"

"It turns out this bitch is afraid of fire!"

"This time, if Chu Feng is no longer needed, I will destroy it!"

"Wonderful!"

Seeing the painful expression of the ghost-faced corpse, the people around looked surprised.

"No, look at the Ghost Masked Corpse, he seems..."

In the crowd, a girl covered her mouth and said tremblingly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and turned to look around. They didn’t know when the dark red flames that had been burning the Ghost Faced Corpse had turned into black flames. And the most tingling thing was that the Ghost Faced Corpse’s body was split open. On both sides of the body, black flames were burning continuously, and it tightly glued the two halves of the body together.

It's like using black flames to weld themselves together.

The corners of the ghost-faced zombie's gray-white mouth were slightly raised, and the black flames were extinguished around it, and then a faint black flame appeared from its hands, with disdain and ridicule revealed in the corners of its mouth.

Wang Xuan and others froze on the spot, staring at the ghost-faced corpse's pale face and the black flames of Zhang Xin, feeling that the blood in their bodies was about to condense.

The ability of this ghost-faced corpse is so incredible that there is almost no hope of winning.