Chapter 120 The Bride
"Let me destroy it!" Master Mao Fu jumped up with a stride, and his big hand attached to the flame palm talisman patted the top of the black sedan chair.
Just when his hand was about to touch the top cover, a rotten white slender palm suddenly stretched out from the curtain and patted Master Mao Fu.
"Be careful." Huang Fushi's face changed slightly and shouted.
But Zhou Fan had expected this for a long time, and when Huang Fushi called out, his knife had already slashed out quickly.
The black and bright knife light slashed at the rotten white palm.
The rotten white palm quickly changed direction and slapped the straight knife.
Bang!
This palm slapped Zhou Fan's knife back impressively, and Master Mao Fu was separated by the returned knife, and he quickly retracted his hand and retreated.
Zhou Fan also took a few steps back, his eyes coldly looking at the black sedan chair.
Everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought that Zhou Fan's reaction was quicker. In fact, they didn't know that Zhou Fan had already learned a lot of information about ghosts from Wu.
A woman's low and desolate cry came from the black sedan chair.
The cry is horrifying.
"Be careful, I'm afraid this is the body of the ghost welcoming relatives." Huang Fu Shi said in a deep voice.
The four of them all took a few steps back, staring at the black curtain.
Those few paper-piercing people are only at the level of black travel. Of course, they are not the true strength of Gui Yingqin. I am afraid that what is inside is the body.
The curtains opened, and she stepped out of the sedan chair.
She wears a phoenix crown, a red square scarf covering her face, a shawl on her shoulders, a red robe with a red bottom satin embroidered gold pattern on her upper body, wide red trousers on the bottom, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her little feet.
The beaming bride was whimpering, and a little bit of bright red blood dripped from the covered red scarf.
Zhou Fan knew that this was the bride of Gui Ying's body mentioned by Wu.
Kill it and it's all over!
The straight knife in Zhou Fan's hand slashed out without hesitation, and the blade was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen in the air.
The weeping bride stretched out her right hand.
With a bang, Zhou Fan's straight knife was caught by the bride's right hand.
Even with 15,000 catties of strength, the straight knife could not break free from the bride's right hand like an iron hoop. The ink marks of the straight knife surged toward the bride's right hand. Puffs of white smoke.
She was still crying in a low voice, without any intention of letting go.
Huang Mao's two talismans and Lu Kui's attack also arrived.
The bodies of the three swelled up, but Lu Kui swelled his limbs, while the two talismans of Huang Mao swelled their whole bodies.
The two talisman masters Huang Mao had the flame palm talisman attached to their hands, and Lu Kui also attached the ice-bounce talisman to the spear, which was faintly cold.
Two fiery fists and a spear greeted the bride.
The bride had to let go of her right hand holding the straight knife, and turned into a red phantom to fight with the three explosive warriors. Her speed was unparalleled, and she still had the upper hand against the three explosive warriors.
Zhou Fan quickly stepped back, he glanced at the ink marks on the straight knife, but at that moment the ink marks were half gone, he snorted coldly and rushed over to join the battle group.
The four of them fought bizarrely. The lawn was wildly windy, and the ground was trampled into pits of different sizes, and grass clippings flew up.
The ghost bride suddenly let out a strange roar, she screamed, and an unimaginable wave of air emanated from her body, forcing the four of Zhou Fan to retreat in unison.
After a scuffle, the red scarf on the ghost bride's face fell off. Her pale face was covered with yellow pustules the size of fingernails. There were black blood veins connecting the pustules. The pure white pair had no pupils. Tears of blood dripped down his eyes.
She was sobbing again.
"Kill it!" Huang Fu Shi put two flame palms on himself and attacked.
Master Mao Fu and Lu Kui followed closely.
They were very anxious, because the burst section only broke out in an instant,
Their state cannot last for too long. Once the outbreak period passes, they will not be weakened, but they will not be able to explode their strength in a short period of time. At that time, it will be too late to kill the ghost bride.
Zhou Fan's straight knife was attached to the ice talisman, and the yang qi spread up, covering the ice knife with a layer of fireworks.
He can't use the giant knife behind him yet. The ghost bride's speed is too fast, and he can't keep up with her movements. If he takes out the giant knife rashly, it will make her vigilant, and then try to find a suitable opportunity to kill her with one blow. It's hard.
There was a loud killing sound from both ends in the distance. The body of Gui Yingqin was here. The only people who were facing the patrol team could be the paper stickers. If it was just the paper stickers, there were two warriors leading them. Not to be defeated.
Zhou Fan had such thoughts in his heart, his straight knife had already slashed across, saving Lu Kui a danger.
Although he is not in the explosive stage, he has a solid foundation and strength as high as 15,000 jin, which is only slightly better than Lu Kui's explosive stage, otherwise he would have killed the bride long ago.
The blade technique used by Wind Chasing is even more swift. Occasionally, several knives slashed at the ghost bride, unable to split her special red wedding dress, but it also caused her to cry out in pain.
She wanted to kill Zhou Fan several times, but Zhou Fan avoided it smartly, and the three of Lu Kui did not give her a chance.
This ghost bride is extremely powerful, and her body is far more tenacious than an iron-haired beast by many times, especially her speed is extremely fast, even if it is one enemy, four will not be defeated.
But she became more and more impetuous, and she was a little annoyed. She suddenly ignored any attack that came towards her, grabbed the spear that was pierced, and yanked it suddenly.
Lu Kui couldn't take precautions, and she was dragged and flew over.
Her eyes were fixed on Lu Kui, and she slapped it with a palm.
Lu Kui's face was horrified, and in a hurry, he could only punch away.
Bang!
The fists and palms met, and Lu Kui was blasted and flew out, smashed on the grass, and rolled several times.
At this time, Zhou Fan and the two talisman masters attacked the ghost bride, making dings and bangs.
She was beaten and her body trembled a few times, but she quickly slapped the two talismans of Huang Mao with both palms as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Fan took a few steps back. He hurriedly glanced at Lu Kui in the distance. Lu Kui sat up with all his strength, blood was dripping from his nose and mouth, and he was obviously unable to fight again.
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, he knew that it would be terrible if it went on like this, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, he retracted the knife, and suddenly shouted: "Two bosses, you want to hold it for me for a while. ."
After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he picked up the popping wine from his waist and took a sip.
The two talisman masters Huang Mao laughed bitterly in their hearts. They didn't know what Zhou Fan was going to do, but it was easier said than done if they wanted to stop this weirdness for a while.
But they can only do their best.
Zhou Fan's limbs and bones became scalding hot after drinking the bursting wine. He held the giant knife in his right hand and lifted it up. The white bandages slipped off one by one, revealing the blade covered with golden runes.
The scorching yang energy spread to the giant sword, and it was covered with fiery red flames.
With two bangs, Huang Mao's two talisman masters not only failed to stop the ghost bride, but were also blasted out.
But at this moment, Zhou Fan caught the opportunity for the ghost bride to high-five and pause. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he reached the ghost bride with a skyrocketing speed.
The giant knife slashed down sharply at an incomparable speed.
The ghost bride gave a strange cry, and she trembled all over. She could feel the horror of the giant knife, and her body moved to one side.
But it was too late, the giant blade had a dazzling golden thread that tore off her entire left arm.
Bright red blood sprayed on the grass.