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The Ziyang Heavenly Thunder itself has the effect of pure yang and evil destruction, and after receiving the blessing of Wantu Yuan Gong, the effect in this regard has reached the height of the peak, like the flowing water of thunder and lightning hitting the left side of the heaven-covering demon hand, as if taking a tonic, the dragon and the tiger burst out with a more brilliant brilliance.

The Heaven Covering Demon Hand fuses spells and magic weapons, and the material is not inferior to the Ziyang Sky Thunder Pestle, which integrates attack and defense, and under normal circumstances, even a low-grade treasure weapon can only give a slight injury, and it requires continuous confrontation to destroy.

But at the moment when the purple thunder collided with the pitch-black big hand, Fan Hang felt that he had lost contact with the Heaven Covering Demon Hand, and before he had time to be surprised, the strength of the spiritual connection back made him have a headache, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer on his head, and the buzzing in his head was stirred up, and he could no longer concentrate on thinking.

The powerful Heaven Covering Demon Hand was instantly torn apart, the fingers were broken, and the poison and curse contained in it had no time to be released, and they were all cleansed by the power of evil.

Facing the other heaven-covering demon hand attacking from the right, Luo Feng responded with the divine and evil seal, if Fan Hang controlled the magic weapon, it might be more difficult to resist, but at this time, Fan Hang was trapped in the spirit of the backlash, and he was too busy to take care of himself, how could he have the spare strength to control the magic weapon.

The Divine Evil Seal could not dissipate the mana of the Heaven Covering Demon Hand at the moment of contact, but Luo Feng's hand that formed the evil seal pressed on the Heaven Covering Demon Hand, and the whole person swung backwards like a willow floating in the wind, and the Divine Evil Seal continued to exert the ability of annihilation mana, dissolving the magic spirit energy contained in the Heaven Covering Demon's hand.

Between the two sides advancing and retreating, the big black hands shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at first Luo Feng was like a rabbit standing in front of an elephant compared to it, but soon the two sides became the same size.

Suddenly, Luo Feng noticed that the Heaven Covering Demon Hand had constricted his mana and retracted backwards.

"If you want to escape now, it's too late!"

Ignoring the many toxins and curses on the pitch-black hand, Luo Feng stretched out his ghost arm and inserted it into it, grasping the core of it, and he could obviously feel that the other party was casting a spell, trying to dissolve the invading object with poisonous things, but the ghost arm itself was the embodiment of Luo Feng's spirit root, showing the characteristics of death and silence. Not at all infested by poison.

The ghost arm grabbed the object and pumped it outward, and the big black hand collapsed, and what fell into Luo Feng's hand was a magic weapon with a five-finger shape, beating like a heart, with complex spiritual patterns engraved on the surface, exuding an evil and chaotic atmosphere, and a glance can make people feel all kinds of dark emotions rise in their hearts.

Fan Hang couldn't suppress the backlash in his soul, and endured the headache that had weakened, but still suffered, and shouted anxiously: "Your Excellency, please keep your hands, don't destroy my magic weapon! ”

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "You can't accept my conditions, so you don't have to waste time, not to mention that I reminded you earlier, since you have made a decision, don't regret it." ”

After speaking, he urged Wan Tu Yuan Gong to destroy the evil in an instant, causing the evil heart to make a sharp sound like a baby crying, and between the violent agitation, the surface of the heart cracked one after another, and black sepsis flowed out of it, but before it could play a role, it was wiped out by Wan Tu Yuan Gong and purified into pure aura.

Wan Tu Yuan Gong, which had not been opened for a long time, finally tasted the taste of tonic, and the strength of the Heaven Covering Demon Hand made the true qi that was fed back full of it, Luo Feng continued to inject Wan Tu Yuan Gong while guiding the true qi of the feedback into the sea of qi to absorb and digest.

At this time, the scalp on the back of the head suddenly jumped, but it was Tang Mengyuan who drove a magic weapon of a white bone lotus flower to sneak attack, and the white bones showed the shape of flowers blooming, especially the main bone in the center contained a cold sword intent, with a palpitating aura.

This is the talisman magic weapon "White Bone Sword Lotus" given to Tang Mengyuan by the White Bone True Man, which is extremely sharp, refined from the bones of the strong men of heaven and man, and its power is not inferior to Fan Hang's Heaven Covering Demon Hand.

But Luo Feng didn't even bother to turn his head, waved his hand and pointed back, and the Ziyang Heavenly Thunder rushed out again, crackling and shattering the white bone sword lotus, fragile like a biscuit, carrying countless bone fragments flying all over the sky.

As long as it is an evil thing, encountering Wantu Yuangong is a dead end, no matter how tenacious it is, it is useless, with Luo Feng's current cultivation, there is no evil weapon below the heavens and people that can block Wantu Yuangong.

After a while, except for the sword bone in the center that was refined from the vertebrae of the heavenly powerhouse, the rest were all shattered into slag, and even the central sword bone was bombarded with many cracks, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

Tang Mengyuan, who had a mental connection, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and tasted the same taste as Fan Hang, fortunately she was less traumatized, after all, the Heaven Covering Demon Hand was almost equivalent to Fan Hang's natal magic weapon, and the White Bone Sword Lotus was used by Tang Mengyuan when she had to do so, and it was no different from other magic weapons.

But Tang Mengyuan didn't have Fan Hang's patience, where could he bear it, he immediately screamed miserably, and cursed even more in his mouth: "You should actually destroy my magic weapon!Ahhhh

In the frenzy, Tang Mengyuan summoned the ghost master and ordered it to attack Luo Feng.

Because it tasted a lot of hardships when it was subdued, with the soft bones of the ghost master's "mighty and must be bent", even if it was reluctant at this time, it had to do it, but it only floated forward a few steps before it heard a nasal sound.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng opened his eyes and glared at the ghost master.

Then, in Tang Mengyuan's stunned eyes, the ghost master fell from the sky like an eagle shot by an arrow, and actually hung on a tree and pretended to be dead.

For a long time, Luo Feng has never used cruel methods to torture these ghost subordinates, but sometimes majesty does not need torture and violence to maintain, daily interactions, wartime cooperation, can imperceptibly affect each other.

At least for the ghost master, it really didn't have the courage to resist Luo Feng, and it was in awe and awe from the bottom of its heart, and this awe was accumulated in one victory after another.

"No, useless things! For the sake of a waste like you, I broke a magic weapon that my father gave me, and I knew ...... earlier."

It was the first time Tang Mengyuan had seen such a strange ghost thing in the world, but the other party's spirit was even stronger than her, even if she was forced to give an order by a spiritual contract, she would be resisted.

Similar to the spiritual imprint of the master-servant contract, if the spiritual power of the servant is stronger than that of the driver, he can send a message of resistance to the order in a way that does not work, but he cannot take the initiative to do things that threaten the driver, and if the spiritual power of the servant is far stronger than that of the driver, and the gap between the disparity is reached, the contract can be reversed and the master and servant can be reversed.

The gap between the ghost master and Tang Mengyuan has not yet reached that kind of disparity, so it can't get rid of the spiritual contract, but it's okay to be passive and slacking off.

Tang Mengyuan complained a few words of regret, and when she looked up, she saw Luo Feng standing in front of him, and said with a panicked expression: "What do you want to do, my father is a real person, if you dare to touch a single hair of me, he will never let you go!"

"Keep that feeling in mind when you bully again in the future...... Forget it, with people like you, it's too much trouble to say half a word. Luo Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party's eyebrows.

Tang Mengyuan was shocked, and hurriedly urged the flying magic weapon to retreat backwards, and at the same time sacrificed a scarf with a landscape pattern, forming an illusion between the hazy and enveloping Luo Feng's whole person.

However, before she could catch her breath, she saw a finger pass through the illusion barrier and continue to point at the center of her brow.

Let Tang Mengyuan do her best, whether she escapes, dodges or counterattacks, she just can't avoid that finger, she can only watch it slowly close the distance between each other, as if it is destined to hit the center of her eyebrows.

The majestic true qi swept down the Yintang acupoint, Tang Mengyuan's internal strength took the initiative to resist, but how could he resist it, he was defeated at the first contact, scattered, and scattered.

Then, Tang Mengyuan's whole person trembled like crazy, the acupoints around her body were wide open, and the three-yuan qi leaked out of it, like a leaky ball, and the Wantu Yuan Gong that invaded her body was even more difficult, smashing the yellow dragon and landing all the way to the position of the sea of qi.

There was a dull turmoil in the body, Tang Mengyuan went limp down, and fell in the air, Fan Hang helped the person in time, and after probing, he found that there was still breath, Luo Feng did not hurt the killer, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the person was still alive.

But Tang Mengyuan's mood couldn't be better, her face was like a blank piece of paper, like a mourning exam, and she looked at Luo Feng in disbelief: "You actually abolished my foundation...... All the hardships I have endured over the years have ......"

Luo Feng ignored her and said to Fan Hang: "You should have the means to forcibly erase the spiritual contract, of course, I also have it, but the means are not as 'gentle' as yours." So, do you take the initiative to lift it, or do I do it myself?"

His means of erasing the contract was undoubtedly to kill the master by force, and as long as one of the parties to the contract no longer existed, the contract would naturally lose its effect.

"No problem, let's do it ourselves, don't dare to bother Your Excellency. ”

Fan Hang is an old Jianghu, how can he not hear the hidden murderous intention, he knows that the young lady is in a disordered mood at this time, maybe he will hold on to it without bowing his head, so he simply doesn't ask Tang Mengyuan, he directly takes out a vase and pours it down.

The liquid flowing from the vase rolled towards the ghost master, wrapping around it, and erasing the spiritual contract imprinted on the divine soul.

As soon as the ghost master recovered his free body, he jumped up vigorously, and then approached Luo Feng with low eyebrows, nodded his head, and took the initiative to send the spiritual contract of the trick to Luo Feng, just waiting for Luo Feng to nod his head gently.

Fan Hang sighed with emotion: "What a loyal ghost servant!"

(To be continued...... ）