?? So in almost a second, except for the thatched house in the middle, the rest of the farmhouse courtyard was split back to its original shape. Streams of supernatural power swept back towards the thatched house.

At the same time, a cold snort of displeasure came from the thatched house, accompanied by a somewhat old voice.

"Stinky boy! Demolishing my house as soon as I make a move? It's too much. ”

Fu Yang was speechless for a while.

Haha laughed and shouted loudly: "Who told you to pretend that you can't force it?" Isn't that for me to demonstrate? ”

Fu Yang could feel that although the other party was unhappy and painful, there was no malice or murderous intent, so he spoke like this.

Hula!

The wooden door of the thatched house suddenly opened automatically, and a huge object of black gas flew out.

Take a closer look.

The shape of that thing is actually a pen! It is similar to the brush commonly used in ancient China.

The power of those yin divisions condensed into a one-zhang-long brush, flying out of the thatched house to attack Fu Yang!

"Huh? Curious special attack! ”

When Fu Yang saw this scene, he was shocked and at the same time he was happy to see the hunt.

Ghost Path Spirit Fist!

He waved his right arm hard.

Immediately, a huge black metal fist swept through the air, fiercely facing the brush. Along the way, there are gusts of wind, and the power is endless.

Gu Jianyang and Zhao Feng hurriedly hid to the side to avoid being injured by mistake.

"The master is so amazing!"

He clenched his fists, and every time he saw this high-level fighting method, he was very excited.

But it was said that Fu Yang's ghost path spirit fist and this black qi brush slammed together!

It didn't happen as Fu Yang expected.

Originally, according to his thoughts, even if he couldn't crush this brush with one blow, at least it would be annihilated and disappeared at the same time, right? But unexpectedly, the tip of this black brush is extremely sharp, comparable to a sword.

And at the last minute, it suddenly accelerated!

The tip of the pen was accurately pointed on the surface of the huge Ghost Dao Spirit Fist, which was actually the weakest area of the Ghost Dao power and Dao Spiritual Power condensation.

Bang!

The black qi brush instantly directly shattered the Ghost Dao Spirit Fist, and continued to come straight towards Fu Yang.

His pupils suddenly constricted: "It's so strong!" Looks like a ruthless character. It's much more powerful than Wang Jian's guy! ”

But......

Fu Yang is also not afraid!

The metal fist glove wrapped around his right arm instantly deformed, turning into a narrow black magic sword, the Thousand Illusion Sword.

"Thousand Illusion Ghost Dao Slash!"

Whew!

Fu Yang swung the magic sword and directly slashed out three black sword gangs. It was actually scattered all at once, fanning around the black brush from three different directions.

Finally!

Click-click-click......

Three black swords cut the huge brush into three. But it didn't collapse, but wanted to reassemble into a restoration.

It can be seen that this kind of power from the underworld is very strange and very stubborn. It's hard to get rid of!

"Haha. Young man, the pen that the old man conjured up at random is not so easy to deal with, is it? ”

The thatched hut was again filled with triumphant voices.

The corners of Fu Yang's mouth also showed some smiles: "Old man, my Thousand Illusion Ghost Dao Slash is not so simple." ”

As soon as the words fell, boom!!

The three black sword gangs actually exploded at once, and the power of the surrounding ghost paths was permeated, like black clouds. And from this exploding cloud mist, three ghost claws actually poked out at once.

Mystic claws, covered in black scales, with knotted muscles. I actually grabbed the black brush at the same time.

Then......

Smash!

Smash it hard!

Bang bang!

The mountains shook for a while, and the entire cave was almost trembling slightly. The mysterious supernatural power from Yin Si was finally completely smashed away, and it could no longer be condensed into the form of a brush. Then he flew back and entered the thatched house.

Fu Yang's action of casting spells did not stop at all.

"Thousand Illusions, come with a bow!"

With a loud roar, the Thousand Illusion Sword in his hand immediately changed into a black metal longbow in less than half a second. Fu Yang held the bow in his left hand, hooked the bowstring with his right hand, and suddenly pulled the bow back.

Airplanes!

It was clearly an empty bowstring, and a black arrow automatically appeared out of thin air. Although it is in a gaseous state, it gives people a feeling of being cast in steel.

"Go!"

Sou!!!

A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.

The black arrows of the power of the ghost path are almost like meteors falling from the sky. With great speed and power, it shot towards the thatched house in front of it.

"Good boy, you ......"

The voices in the thatched house had not yet had time to finish.

Bang!!!

The black arrow hit the thatched house accurately, and the huge force exploded instantly, and a faint black sphere flashed away. Then it shattered, and the huge shock wave collapsed in all directions, surging like ripples of water, accompanied by gusts of wind.

With one arrow, the entire thatched house was blown up.

"Damn, shit! You don't know how to respect the old guy, it's the same as Wang Jian's damn guy...... It's not a good thing. Ahem......"

In the midst of the violent shock wave, a black shadow instantly rose into the sky. Then he drew an arc in mid-air and landed exactly about a zhang away in front of Fu Yang.

At the same time, the shattered thatched house turned into wisps of black gas, absorbed from the rear. It quickly turned into a piece of clothing and covered the person in front of him.

It turned out that the whole small farm yard I saw just now. It's all a piece of clothing on this person's body!

Soon, Fu Yang and Gu Jianyang finally saw the appearance and outfit of the person in front of them clearly.

It is an old man who looks about fifty or sixty years old, his eyes are sharp, and his hair is combed like a common official in ancient China, which is quite majestic.

He wears a square black gauze official hat on his head, and the clothes on his body are also a bit like the official uniforms of ancient court officials. In his left hand, he holds something that looks like a thread-bound book, and in his right hand he holds a brush.

"It's ...... Yin Judge?! ”

Fu Yang was stunned and blurted out uncontrollably.

That's right, the person in front of him looks like a judge of the underworld in a TV series and movie.

"Yo? The young man is quite discerning. That's right, this official is the judge of the Yin Division. If you wait for the living, you will go to the underworld in the future, and you will not be under the control of this official. ”

The judge looked very forced, put the judge's pen in his left hand and held it with the book of life and death, and stroked the beard of his chin with his right hand.

"Master, is there really a netherworld in this world? Is there really a king of Yama, a judge? And can you fight with us alive? ”

Gu Jianyang looked very surprised.

Fu Yang smiled slightly at his apprentice: "My stupid apprentice, of course!" However, the underworld is also a complicated situation, so I'll talk to you about it when I have time to talk about it later. ”