Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang was not surprised by Fujiwara Aoiyama's remarks.

It is useless to argue with this kind of devil who regards human life as nothing.

Fujiwara Aoiyama turned his eyes, looked at Wen Zheng, and said coldly: "Cao Zheng, as an elder of the Broken Sword Sect, you actually surrendered to the enemy. I really misjudged you. Now, I will give you a chance to join me and do My slave. Perhaps, I can spare your life."

Wen Zheng snorted coldly and said: "Fujiwara Aoiyama, please stop acting. Do you think I don't know your purpose? In fact, you have known my identity for a long time. Why did you leave me at Broken Sword Gate? Steal my stuff."

Fujiwara Aoiyama smiled playfully and said: "It seems that you are not stupid either. However, the skills of your Wen family are no longer useful to me, because the "Black Blood Night Demon Skill" I am practicing now is better than any other skills. , are all more powerful. Therefore, it is useless for you to continue living."

"Fujiwara Aoiyama, stop talking nonsense, your opponent is me!"

Chen Yang raised the ink-edged sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fujiwara Aoiyama. The true energy and star energy surged from his body, raising his combat effectiveness to the extreme.

Moreover, on the way here just now, he was distracted and built a whirlpool in the sea of ​​consciousness.

For the first time, he wanted to try, without using the wrath of the sky, to face the early stage of Zhanjiafu head-on, so he did not dare to be careless at all.

Fujiwara Aoiyama looked at Chen Yang and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the technique you practice is also somewhat special. It actually changes the properties of the true energy, and there are two types of true energy. This is quite interesting."

"In addition, the top-grade earth-level magical power you just used is also quite powerful, and the low-grade heavenly weapon in your hand has also greatly increased its combat power. It seems that you have a lot of trump cards."

"It's a pity that your opponent is me, and these methods of yours are not enough to make up the gap."

As he spoke, Fujiwara Aoiyama took out a top-grade katana sword with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face and said disapprovingly: "Chen Yang, I can kill you with one move."

"Zirui Electrode!"

Chen Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and swung the ink-edged sword in his hand. The runes on the sword were flowing with light, and the two-color sword energy was wrapped in a piece of electric light, and went straight to Fujiwara Aoiyama.

"The war is on!"

“Chen Yang and Fujiwara Aoiyama are fighting, I don’t know who will win and who will lose!”

"With a huge gap, it would be impossible for Chen Yang to defeat Fujiwara Aoiyama."

"If Chen Yang dies, who else in Fenglei City can stop Fujiwara Aoiyama."

"Damn it, no one can cure the Fujiwara family bastard?"

"Don't think so much, unless today... well, a miracle will happen."

…

Seeing Chen Yang take action, the entire Fenglei City looked towards the sky and placed their hopes on Chen Yang.

After all, the people of Fenglei City have long been unable to bear the strong oppression of the Fujiwara family over the years.

Especially the changes in language and culture have caused many residents of Fenglei City to complain, but they dare not go against the Fujiwara family, otherwise, they will only be killed.

Fujiwara Aoiyama saw the sword energy surrounding the electric light attacking, his cold and stern eyes showed no wavering, and he raised his hand to wave his katana.

The black true energy condensed on the knife, and it fell with one strike. The sword energy extended out and directly smashed the Zirui electrode into pieces.

Boom.

There was a loud noise in the air and a strong shock wave, which lifted the roofs of the surrounding buildings. The people inside were frightened and fled in panic.

"How dare you use this trivial skill to test it!"

Fujiwara Aoiyama looked at Chen Yang with disdain and shouted: "Let you see how big the gap between you and me is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, and a wisp of black energy separated from his body and floated above his head, forming a black mist.

The mist was eerie and terrifying, gradually spreading and filling the sky like a dark cloud.

"hiss……"

"Woo..."

"I died so miserably..."

"Let me go, let me go..."

"no, do not want……"

"Why do you want to kill me, why..."

"Hey, hey, these women are all mine..."

From the mist, there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and ghost faces condensed with black air moved in the mist, looking evil and strange.

Seeing this mist, the people in Fenglei City felt their scalps numb and their hearts beating rapidly.

Just looking at it like this is terrifying.

"The trend of ghost fog!"

Seeing the shadow of black energy, a strange color flashed in Chen Yang's eyes.

He had seen this kind of trend in the "Book of Immortals and Demons". It was a very rare trend that only those who practiced magic arts could understand.

To understand this general trend, the method is very cruel. It is necessary to make people half dead, and then to understand from the despair, pain, regret, fear and other negative emotions of people before death.

After repeated cycles, I don't know how many people have to be killed before the ghost mist becomes the general trend.

This general trend is very powerful. Not only can it greatly increase the combat power of the demon cultivators, but the negative emotions in it will also affect the psychology of the combatants.

It can be said that this general trend is already ranked very high among demon cultivators.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

Fujiwara Aoiyama gave a ghostly sneer and said to Chen Yang: "I didn't expect that you still know the general trend of ghost fog. It seems that you still have some knowledge. Now, I will let you see, the strength of Fujiwara Aoiyama. How terrifying."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fujiwara Aoiyama turned into a black shadow, holding a knife and attacking Chen Yang.

"Demon-loving Kill!"

He slashed out with his sword, and the black essence condensed into a 100-meter sword energy, which struck down towards Chen Yang from top to bottom.

Rumble…

The terrifying pressure of the sword energy caused the buildings on the ground to shake and make loud noises, which showed how powerful the sword was.

At the same time, a part of the ghost mist separated and condensed into the sword energy, adding even more power.

Fujiwara Aoiyama thinks very highly of himself. Although he used the power of ghost fog, he did not use his full strength.

In his opinion, no matter the power or speed of this blow, it was not something that the extraordinary realm could resist or dodge.

Even Chen Yang's extraordinary state is different.

The final result is death!

"What a powerful attack!"

"The speed is so fast, it's not something Chen Yang can beat."

"Look, the buildings on the ground cannot withstand the pressure and have collapsed."

"Once Chen Yang dies, no one can resist Fujiwara Aoiyama. I don't know how many innocent people will die in Fenglei City."

…

Seeing Fujiwara Aoiyama's attack, the entire Fenglei City was shocked.

They didn't know if they would be among the people Fujiwara Aoiyama killed later.

"No, Fujiwara Aoiyama's strength is stronger than before."

Bunmasa, who was the closest, could clearly sense the power of Fujiwara Aoiyama, and the expression on his face was very ugly.