Chapter 619: Old Ghost

After all, no matter how the old ghost inherited Zhou Shirong's memory, there must be omissions. The biological father and son must have many familiar patterns and conversation habits that are unknown to outsiders.

With Zhou Dao's sophistication, it doesn't have to be too difficult to see through the flaws.

For a long time, Xu Yi didn't think deeply about this issue. One is that he believed too much in the old ghost's acting skills, and the other was that he and the old ghost had seen each other a lot in the past few years. , so that Xu Yi also became paralyzed and slack.

His subconscious thought was that if Zhou Daoqian realized that the old ghost was a fake, he would definitely not keep the old ghost alive, but he didn't think about it, Zhou Daoqian would follow the old ghost's line and dig deeper.

Inertial thinking led him into danger again.

"It's the other way around. I think it's your deliberate deliberation. Zhou really doesn't understand why you and I have any grievances, which caused you to spend so much time. The matter has come to this point, and Zhou doesn't think you still need to hide it."

Zhou Daoqian looked at Xu Yi calmly, he didn't know whether he had known about Zhou Shirong's passing earlier, or he was firm in his Daoism, not to be burdened by his children's personal affairs, and not to show sadness.

"You should not belong to my mother-in-law. Compared with these nonsense, you would rather want my head. If you spit again now, I guess your sword intent is almost used, otherwise, you wouldn't talk nonsense with me."

Xu Yi stuffed two top-quality pills into Xue Zihan's mouth, and stood up covering the wound.

The injury caused by the sword intent is no small matter, and the recovery of the injury is much slower than the usual injury, not to mention that Zhou Daoqian made a deliberate plan to attack the ultimate move. He took a lot of pills and blue berries. Although the source power recovered slightly, the injury did not Healing, even under the urging of the huge medicinal power in the body, the healing speed is so slow that the body can't even feel it.

The more so, the less Xu Yi dared to give Zhou Daogan time to recover.

Urging the wings of the Fengshen, he thrust forward in a very strong figure, unexpectedly, before he got close, the iron sword in Zhou Daogan's palm groaned softly, and a sword intent was rushing towards Xu Yi's abdomen to slash.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, his body was slightly sideways, and there was a terrible scar on his waist and ribs, but it was far lighter than the wound like the hole in his abdomen.

The sword intent is too fast, even though he can always grasp the coming momentum of the sword intent, he can't avoid it. The only thing he can do is to move his body slightly to avoid the fatal attack.

Impelled by a sword, Zhou Daoqian stood up and pointed at Xu Yidao obliquely, "How many more sword strikes do you think I can make?"

"I don't know, I have to try!"

Xu Yi smiled slightly, and the Fengshen's wings moved, and they rushed forward again.

rub, rub, rub,

After being hit by three swords in a row, half of his body burst open. He finally punched Zhou Daoqian's chest, a punch with the strength of nine bulls, even though Zhou Daoqian had the cultivation base of a peak condensed liquid powerhouse, a piece of his chest was collapsed , spurting a mouthful of blood from the boss.

However, he finally knew how powerful Xu Yi was, and at a critical moment, he activated his sword intent again and forcibly begged him.

After some entanglement, Xu Yi almost turned into a blood gourd, with blood oozing from all over his body, and Zhou Daogan's face was as white as paper, and his vision felt faint.

Obviously, the sword intent is not unlimited, every time it is used, it will consume a lot of Zhou Daogan.

However, no one has ever forced him into this situation.

Ever since he achieved a small degree of sword intent, he has been almost invincible and invincible.

He Zeng was forced to use sword intent excessively and was on the verge of being weak.

The guy in front of him is really a freak. Not only is his physical defense astonishing, like an unstoppable iron stone, but what's even more weird is that he can capture his own sword intent.

Such a character, if he didn't kill him, he could hardly sleep at night.

In fact, apart from sword intent, Zhou Daogan's cultivation in martial arts is equally outstanding, but this freak can easily absorb the evil spirits of others, so that he only has the sword intent to rely on.

Fortunately, the vigor of this difficult guy was finally exhausted. Zhou Daogen stared at Xu Yi's bloody body and staggering footsteps, and slammed his boots under his gown. His eyes settled on the golden spirit stone, and his heart suddenly Suddenly: I said that this person's escape is as fast as lightning, he is not an ordinary person, but it turned out that he borrowed utensils.

Thinking of this, Zhou Daoqian's eyebrows turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and the iron sword continued to moan softly, but three sword intents struck in succession.

Xu Yi was caught off guard and dodged hastily. His ribs, shoulders, and thighs were hit by swords one after another. Just when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, two sword intents struck his legs again.

There was a loud bang, and the Fengshen's Wings worth two million gold exploded under the indestructible sword intent.

Xu Yi was blown into the air, Tie Jing called out, clicked on the wall continuously, and before he settled down, he yelled angrily, "Old ghost, look at it again, I'm dead, you old boy will never end well, Return your corpse."

Before he finished drinking, a dead body was thrown into the air by his supernatural power.

Xu Yi was really at a loss. At this point in the battle, he had tried his best. Even the last magic weapon for life-saving was broken by old thief Zhou. Without the wings of Fengshen, he completely lost his mobility. Without his mobility, he took What close combat.

Hasty and helpless, he had no choice but to drag the old ghost into the water.

Sure enough, he just threw the Yin corpse out, although Zhou Daogan didn't know it, he went in, and a wave of abundant air was shot out, rolling towards the Yin corpse in mid-air.

Seeing the Yin Corpse, he was about to fly towards him, and a dark shadow entered.

Immediately, the skinny corpse with the appearance of a Taoist suddenly came back to life, his eyes opened and closed suddenly, his eyes were shining brightly, and with a sweep of his hand, the strong evil spirit attacked Zhou Daogan.

"Junior, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, just accept death obediently!"

The old ghost suddenly got the ghost body, the soul merged with the body, the power greatly increased, and he was immediately full of pride.

Although Zhou Daoqian is a master of martial arts, he has never dealt with this kind of ghost before. With a rub of his palms, a sword of evil slashed straight at the strong evil spirit.

With a bang, the evil sword shattered, and the evil spirit exploded.

"How courageous! Let you see the means of this seat!"

The old ghost yelled angrily, murmured something, and slapped his chest heavily with both palms. In an instant, streams of thick black air emerged from his body, transforming into the appearance of fierce little ghost heads.

But when he heard his long cry, "Sick!"

Dozens of ghosts pounced towards Zhou Daoqian, making strange noises.

Zhou Daoqian continuously stimulated the evil spirit, swung his palms sharply, and rows of air waves appeared in the air, crushing the flying imp.

The strange thing is that the kid didn't collapse when it hit the air wave, the air wall, but regrouped after dissipating.

Although Zhou Daoqian had experienced battles for a long time, he had never seen such methods before, and he was thrown into a panic all of a sudden, pushing out the air wall repeatedly.

"It turns out that you only have this little means, obediently lie down for me!"

The old ghost screamed and screamed, and repeated his old trick, calling out nearly a hundred little ghosts, and rushed towards Zhou Daoqian.

"Old ghost, beware of the sword intent of the old thief."

Before Xu Yi finished his drink, the old ghost's head exploded.