Chapter 1240: The Soul Flies Away
The ghostly beast looked at the whisk spirit in mid-air, and its massive body trembled.
What the Ghost Beast feared was not the Whisk Spirit, but the Black Half-Moon Mark.
But it says more about how terrifying the man with the black half-moon mark was.
After so many years, it can make the ghostly beast that sees the mark so terrifying!
Compared with the fear of the ghostly beast, Liuyu's expression was doubtful.
Liuyu knew about the existence of the Black Half Moon, but he couldn't remember it clearly, but even if he couldn't remember it clearly, Liuyu knew that the Black Half Moon was not in this place, and the Whirling was a person from this place, so he shouldn't have the Black Half Moon mark.
But if Fu Ling is from that place, why doesn't he know about Long Yuan?
Liuyu has a complicated mood, and for the first time, he hates himself so much because he has incomplete memory.
However, no matter how much he hated it, Liuyu couldn't think about it more, because something was wrong with the spirit!
The Whisk Spirit stood in the air, looking at the ghostly beast below, with only one thought in his heart.
Let it die, let it be gone!
This thought was so strong that when the Whirling Spirit saw the ghostly beast, he raised his hand to gather strength.
Before the change of the spirit, all I thought about was to kill the ghostly beast, and after the change, this thought naturally had the strongest sense of existence!
"Roar!"
The Phantom Beast roared angrily when it saw the Whisk Spirit gathering strength.
She's not that man!
Faced with the mark of fear, the ghostly beast plans to fight in order to live!
It has already died once, it can't die again, if it dies this time, it's gone, it can't be resurrected, it doesn't want to die!
Although this woman has the strength of that man, she is not that man after all, it has to fight!
"Boom!"
The Ghost Beast's Burning Soul gathers strength and is bound to fight to the death with the Whisk Spirit!
One man and one beast have all condensed great power.
Liuyu seemed to be neglected, and was directly excluded by one man and one beast.
Both sides have only one other in their eyes.
"Boom!"
The two forces flew out at the same time, and a huge sound covered everything, and the black and white colors spread violently, and everywhere they passed, all knots were destroyed.
In the darkness, the sword condensed by white light slashed down from the sky, and a deep scar appeared on the huge body of the ghostly beast, and the blood was dripping, and the whimper shook the sky!
Even if it was injured, the body of the ghostly beast stood like a mountain and did not fall.
Whisk fell to the ground, his feet on the black water.
"Jingle ......" As the spirit moved, the heavenly bell on the wrist of the left hand made a crisp sound.
This was the first time that the Celestial Bell had a sound when the Whisk had not actively used the Celestial Bell.
The Whisk Spirit stepped on the black water, and approached the Ghost Beast step by step.
If someone else stepped on the black water and didn't get devoured, the Netherbeast would be shocked.
But at this time, looking at the Whisk Spirit, the Phantom Beast was shocked.
The man took over their imperial ...... People who have a relationship with that man will naturally not be afraid of the ten directions of the water!
But it is not reconciled!
I am not willing to die like this!
It hasn't come back to life, how can it die?
The Whisk approached the ghostly beast and stopped in front of it.
The black water gathered at the feet of the Whisker, forming a column of water that rose up at the same height as the massive ghostly beast.
Whisk Spirit looked at the ghostly beast, there was no light in his dark eyes, and the people who watched were afraid.
The ghostly beast endured the pain in its back and opened its mouth to roar at the Whisk Spirit.
The mouth of the blood basin was close at hand, but Fu Ling was not afraid, and the expression on his face did not change for a moment.
The ghostly beast flicked its tail and attacked the Whisk Spirit.
Fu Ling looked at the tail that flicked over, raised his hand into a sword, and with a swing of the sword, the tail of the ghost beast was directly cut off, and blood drenched Fu Ling's body.
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Chapter 6, fight for more tomorrow than today, ask for votes.
Black Half Moon ...... For now, spoilers are impossible, spoilers are too difficult, but one day, the man in the memory of the six-eyed ghost beast is not Feng Zhuo, but it has something to do with Feng Zhuo, so it's a spoiler, good night babies.