Chapter 18
Chapter 18
"Is it the second stage?" Li Xuan looked at the "confident" jade pot all over his body, and murmured in a low voice.
Li Xuan also knew that Yuhu had a second stage, so he was not surprised.
Instead, he cared about the breath of mist he used just now.
After the experiment just now, Li Xuan finally understood the function of the dense fog.
Obscure vision and confuse direction.
That's what dense fog is for.
The blood ghost technique of Yuhu just now did not attack every part of the hall. Those sharp-toothed stickfish all attacked in an inexplicable direction after entering the thick fog, but they thought they were going in the right direction.
And Yizhi Fog Jianming is a move created by Li Xuan himself.
Experiments have proved that the effect is good.
Let it be settled.
Li Xuan thought.
The founder of Breath of Mist decided on the name of a move in this way.
He still has many ideas to test.
It's all the result of wild thinking on the road before.
But the jade pot has evolved to the second stage, and the strength seems to be a bit...not easy to test...
Forget it.
Let's find a weak ghost and try again later.
Li Xuan murmured silently in his mind while thinking.
[Enable ghosting]
The spirit of Yuhu, who was still admiring his perfect body in the distance, was shaken in vain, and an inexplicable panic surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but look at the "ghost hunter" who thought he couldn't escape.
But he found that the other party had changed his appearance in an instant.
The ghost hunter's black hair stretched to his shoulders, and the whites of his eye sockets suddenly turned black. His eyes were like deep and silent abyss black holes, devouring everything, unable to see any life, and deep and long blood-red streaks appeared on his cheeks. , the long and narrow flesh and blood on the neck turned upwards, casting some kind of sinister gaze vaguely.
"What's going on?!!!!" Yuhu screamed loudly, his self-confidence suddenly loosened, and the other party's aura that seemed to suppress the superior species against the inferior was washing his spirit all the time.
"Why are you a ghost!!!"
Moreover, this kind of breath... is like facing Mr. Wu Mi! ! !
Yuhu felt that her world was collapsing.
Li Xuan tightened the Sun Wheel Knife in his hand, feeling an indescribably powerful force in his body.
This is not the first time that it has been transformed into a ghost, and it has been transformed into a ghost before, but the change is not like what it is now, and the increase is not as great as it is now.
It was so big that it seemed that it could kill the frightened jade pot with a few knives.
He was a little surprised at his current strength.
In fact, this is considered normal. Li Xuan, who does not transform into a ghost, already has top-notch human strength, and can use this to compete with powerful ghosts, let alone become a ghost queen.
The superposition of the power of becoming a ghost and the power of a human being is not as simple as one plus one, and it is even a qualitative change.
Just like Hei Si Mou, one of the top strings, originally a top swordsman among humans who can use breathing techniques, his ability to become a ghost made him so powerful that he became one of the top strings.
And the strength gap between Hei Si Mou, one of the top strings, and Wu Yuhu, one of the top strings, is as big as a cliff.
"Water Breathing, One Shape·Water Surface Slash."
The breath of water is running, and the gurgling water is attached, but there seems to be an indelible black in the water.
"Wait...wait..." Yuhu roared frantically, "We are all ghosts! We are all ghosts!"
He was a bully and fearful person, and after seeing the terrifying aura and invincible posture of the person in front of him, he couldn't even raise the heart of confrontation, so he couldn't help but get involved.
But Li Xuan didn't pay any attention.
The black and blue flowing water came to the front of the jade pot in an instant, and the blade hidden in it slashed across the body of the jade pot.
In an instant, Yuhu's proud fish-scale body, which is harder than diamond, was sliced from the upper left corner of the body to the lower right corner of the body like cutting tofu.
"How could it be..." Compared with the pain from his body, what made Yuhu more confused was that his body was cut off so easily.
"Wait!" Yuhu begged for mercy with a look of fear on his face.
But his hand touched Li Xuan beside him.
Li Xuan, who had entered the ghost state, reacted extremely quickly, and was cut off by the sun wheel knife before Yuhu's hand approached.
He would not want to be touched by Yuhu's hand, because Yuhu's "God's Hand" can turn everything it touches into fish.
"It's dishonest."
Li Xuan's voice at this moment was unusually hoarse, like a disturbing raving from under the Nine Nethernesses.
He kept swinging the Sun Wheel Knife, cutting off Yuhu's limbs, but perfectly avoiding his neck.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The opponent's speed and strength are far above his own, and there is a natural aura of oppression, and for some reason, the opponent seems to know his blood ghost technique well.
Whenever he took out the pot, the other party chopped the pot directly, without giving the chance to release the spell at all.
After the limbs were reborn, they were cut off directly, without giving any chance to resist.
Yuhu can only wait for the opponent's physical strength to be exhausted.
Even running away is a luxury.
He felt like a pet in a cage, being played with at will.
The other party can easily cut off his neck and kill him completely, but why is he playing with him like this.
Yuhu didn't understand, and the resentment in his heart reached the extreme.
"Why!! Why!! You are obviously a ghost! You are also a ghost created by Mr. Wu Mi!! Why!!"
He only had two mouths on the eye sockets that could move, and he kept sticking out his tongue and screaming.
But what responded to him was two knives that opened his mouth.
The world suddenly became quiet.
In the entire hall, there was only the sound of swords cutting limbs.
Li Xuan was like a madman at the moment, taciturn, and only frantically waved the sun wheel knife in his hand.
The recovery speed of the jade pot is ridiculously fast, and the speed of Li Xuan's swinging the knife is also ridiculously fast.
In a second, he swung dozens of hundreds of knives.
1 minute passed... 10 minutes passed... three 10 minutes passed... an hour passed...
Ghostly Li Xuan's physical strength seems to never be exhausted.
But Yuhu's condition seems to be getting worse and worse... The recovery speed of the limbs has become a little slow.
Another few minutes passed.
Yuhu's limbs have completely ceased to regenerate.
Even the mouth in the two eye sockets only grows on one side.
There was only a limbless body lying weakly on the ground, unable to utter a word.
Li Xuan got rid of the ghost state, and his body gradually returned to normal state.
He put the sun wheel knife back into the scabbard and relieved his tired arms.
Sure enough...it still hurts to swing so many knives!
The vitality of ghosts is really scary...
Li Xuan lifted the jade pot and looked at each other.
His cold and calm eyes formed an extremely sharp contrast with Yuhu's eyes full of fear.
The pupils reflecting the word "Shangwu" fluctuated violently, and the emotion of fear and fear seemed to fly out of the eyes.
"So... how do I pretend to be you..." Li Xuan propped his chin with his hands and thought in distress.
"By the way, let me remind you first, if you try to restore your hands and feet, I will cut you down to just a little below the neck... and then stuff you in the urinal... Don't you like pots the most..."
Li Xuan smiled gently.
It just doesn't look like a smile at all.
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