Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

Chapter 105 Cut the Witch Immortal into pieces!Thank you for the gift of nature! (seeking subscription)
"How could he have the City God's Order?!" Wu Xian, whose body was trapped in the pit, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. His face had already sunken a little, and he could vaguely see that it was a huge shoe print.

He originally thought that he could get rid of that madman in one fell swoop.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that that lunatic actually possessed the City God Order! !
That is definitely a City God Order.

He can't be wrong! !
"Damn it!" Wu Xian cursed bitterly: "What kind of identity is this person? It's nothing more than being able to have such an amazing physique, but there is such a thing as the City God's Order... He must not be the illegitimate son of the emperor somewhere, right? ?!"

Wu Xian realized that Fan Wu was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and he even found that Fan Wu's body was still unharmed.

This made Wu Xian unbelievable.

It also made him want to go crazy!
When had He experienced such powerlessness and grievance?He can't wait to give up this useless body of a believer, and immediately descend with his real body to tear that madman to pieces!

But he couldn't.

This made him grit his teeth even more!

Make him hate it!

"Huh?" In a daze, an ominous premonition suddenly came to mind, and Wu Xian's pupils suddenly constricted.It was almost an instinctive reaction, and he hurriedly dodged to one side.

next moment.

A beam of red light flew past his cheeks, and he felt that his left cheek seemed to be touched by something, which made him immediately reach out and touch it.

"hiss!"

The intense pain coming from his cheek made him gasp, and a big gap appeared on his face!It must have been hurt by the beam of red light that flew over just now!
"wrong!"

Wu Xian's eyes widened: "The injured body is just a believer's body, but why do I feel pain?"

He finally realized the most serious things.

But it's too late.

He saw a figure as tall as an iron tower approaching, and that madman was surrounded by violent killing intent. In his sight...Fan Wu's figure was distorted and illusory.

He looked at Fan Wu with a shocked and unbelievable expression, while Fan Wu looked at the fish on the chopping board, watching that the god descended in front of him was a witch fairy.

"Is your limit already like this?" Fan Wu's tone was slightly regretful: "I still expect you to become stronger."

His voice fell.

His figure was like a galloping thunder, and he rushed towards Wu Xian in the blink of an eye.Before Wu Xian could react to the extreme, the Demon Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand had already fallen!

After Wu Xian finally reacted, the sharp blade of the Demon Breaking Sword was already close at hand!
Wu Xian could already feel the terrifying aura emanating from the blade.

His complexion changed.

Dodge immediately.

And the evasive action is very embarrassing, almost like a donkey rolling.

This made Wu Xian's expression even uglier... Facing such a Taoist lunatic, facing such a mortal guy, he actually had to dodge his attack! !

shame!

What a shame! !

Wu Xian was about to stand up and give Fan Wu a head-on blow, but suddenly he was shocked to find that... this body lost its balance.

He turned his head, lowered his eyes, and took a closer look.

He froze.

Seeing that Wu Xian's left arm was missing, blood was dripping down.

When the blood dripped on the ground...

The tattered bluestone slabs under his feet were corroded by blood with small holes.If this blood drips on a living person, it may corrode a person's flesh and bones.

He turned his head to look at where Fan Wu was, and found a severed arm lying on the ground there.

Very eye-catching.

Then, there was an indescribable pain that instantly hit his consciousness.

Wu Xian felt as if he was placed in the magma, obviously only his left arm was cut off, but the unspeakable pain came from all parts of his body.

From every muscle, every inch of skin, even every strand of hair.

That kind of pain is not only the pain from the physical body, but also the scorching pain from the spiritual level!
This suffering has been mediated through His followers.

Over an unknown distance.

Let his body!
Everyone felt the pain! !

"How...how could this be..." Wu Xian staggered suddenly, and he used up all his willpower to keep himself from screaming out: "Is his City God's Order causing trouble? Or his sword?!"

"This beast..." At this point, the sense of crisis suddenly struck again, and Wu Xian was so startled that he hurriedly opened his mouth to spit out a large amount of black mist.

He wanted to stop Fan Wu from attacking him.

Swish! ! !
Another conspicuous sword light flashed in the black mist.

A large amount of black mist was smashed by this sword, and the terrifying power emitted by the Demon Breaking Sword could not be resisted by the ominous black air sprayed by a small witch fairy.

Fan Wu's fierce, burly sword-holding figure emerged from the black air.

He approached Wu Xian again.

The terrified Wu Xian was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. For the first time, he wanted to turn around and run away, and that's exactly what he did.

Wu Xian turned into a cloud of black mist.

I want to fly and escape!

It's a pity that Fan Wu's movement was much faster than him, and Fan Wu stretched out his hand to grab it.One of Wu Xian's legs that had not turned into black mist was caught by Fan Wu with incomparable precision.

The tyrannical blood and yang energy on his body forced Wu to return to his original body.

Fan Wutuo held up the body of Wu Xian.

Slam it to the ground without hesitation!
Bang! ! ! !

The ground under his feet trembled, and Wu Xian's body came into intimate contact with the ground.A very familiar pain hit, causing Wu Xian's eyes to widen, and the eyeballs almost popped out.

That's because the City God Order that Fan Wu had thrown before lay on the ground!
Wuxian had close contact with Chenghuang Ling again.

Only then can I feel the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

He wanted to struggle out of Fan Wu's hands, but Fan Wu had already lifted him up twice, and then slammed him down again!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Wu Xian finally couldn't hold back and let out howls of misery. He never thought that he would encounter such a situation when the god descended this time.

He never thought that he would be so embarrassed.

To be so miserable under the hands of a Taoist priest who doesn't even use mana, it can be said that he has no power to fight back!

He does not know how many times He has been lifted up, nor how many times He has been thrown down.

In a trance.

He noticed the madman, and finally stopped smashing him to the ground.But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that he was thrown up and his body was floating in the air.

next moment.

The blade of the Devil-Breaking Sword turned into sword shadows, and the sound of the blade tearing apart flesh and bones could be heard endlessly, and Wu Xian's body was surrounded by a storm of blades.

His body is like a solitary boat on the sea.

It was constantly attacked and destroyed by violent storms.

Wu Xian felt that the believer's body that he had descended into was torn into countless pieces in the blink of an eye.It seems.Every drop of blood in the body is sending a painful signal to him.

In particular, the terrifying pain that the Devil-Breaking Sword gave to the strange creature was not comparable to the Chenghuang Ling!The extremely long-lasting tearing pain made Wu Xian's spiritual consciousness a little empty.

Let him let out more and more miserable howls unconsciously!

But the screams didn't seem to be coming from the body, but more like coming from the soul or spiritual level.

Sounds scary!
However, what I'm afraid of is not Wu Xian's shrill screams, but Fan Wu's brutal behavior!
In comparison.

Those murderous demons of the Great Zhou Dynasty were much more kind than Fan Wu. At most, those murderous demons would just dismember the corpse or sink it into water, while Fan Wu had already chopped the body of the witch fairy into a pulp. !

Suddenly.

The blade storm like a gust of wind and rain was stopped.

Fan Wu's sharp-eyed sword pierced directly between Wu Xian's eyebrows, and the Demon-Breaking Sword easily pierced through his head.

The head of the witch fairy was hung on the sword body.

click-

There seemed to be the sound of broken glazed products, and Wu Xian's screams came to an abrupt end at this moment.

A lump of rotten meat that has been chopped into pieces.

The beach falls on the ground.

[You have successfully killed "Witch Immortal", congratulations on obtaining free attribute points: 9.02! 】

Fan Wu didn't care about the free attribute points he got. When he stabbed Wu Xian's head with his sword just now, he felt a very strange feeling.

"It seems that the head was not the only one pierced by that sword just now." Fan Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured to himself, "I seem... to have stabbed the divine mind descended from the Wuxian God."

The divine sense of an unorthodox country evil god was scratched by Emperor Zhenwu's Demon Severing Sword.

What kind of things will happen...Fan Wu is not very clear.

However, he could vaguely guess it.

That sorcerer...

It is estimated that it is not very good.

"9.02 free attribute points..." Fan Wu shifted his attention to the attribute points at this time: "Sure enough, it has to be this kind of highly pure evil thing. Only then can I let me explode in one go. There are so many free attribute points."

【Name: Fan Wu】

【Life: 100＋】

[Power: 67.91+(+20%)]

【技：星宿剑诀lv2（0/100）、煞鬼道lv1（0/50）】

[Free attribute points: 26.02]

This is Fan Wu's current personal attribute panel, and his attributes in all aspects are not low.And the balance of free attribute points reached 26.02 points this time!
This amazing attribute point balance...

Part of it was saved by Fan Wu and was not used.

Part of it was provided by Witch Immortal believers.

Part of it was provided by the witch fairy who descended from the gods.

Fan Wu found that besides the Great Venerable, he had another "good friend"!
There may be only so many rural evil gods in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He, Fan Wu, has already provoked two of them, and they are still in an endless rivalry.

A normal person might have panicked.

If it was Fan Wu from before, he would probably panic too.

It's a pity that the current Fan Wu doesn't mind how many rural evil gods he has provoked.He even hopes that within the acceptable range of his strength, more enemies will come and give him free attribute points!

At present, the only relatively poor attribute value may be Fan Wu's [Life] attribute.

A mere 100 points of [Life] attribute, and 67.91 points of [Strength] attribute...

It doesn't quite match.

It seems too biased.

Too "deformed".

After thinking about it, in the blink of an eye, Fan Wu's free attribute points were reduced from 26.02 to 10 points.

Because of a thought in his mind, he used 16.02 points to add points to his [Life] attribute, so that his own [Life] attribute value reached 116.02 points.

Although the [Fate] attribute is still not very high, it can be regarded as increasing day by day.

The future is expected!

The Devil Breaker Sword in Fan Wu's hand was not stained with a single drop of the opponent's blood, and it was unknown if it was because the sword was already miraculous.

Fan Wu put it into the scabbard, and then picked up the Chenghuang Token.

Finally, I said with emotion: "Thank you for the gift of nature!"

This sentence comes from the heart.

……

the other side.

Monk Zhikong has once again fallen into a daze, this time not because of any trauma or internal injury, but because he saw Fan Daozhang's ferocious and sturdy performance.

Make him look stupid!
The polar reversal of the offensive and defensive exchanges made him a little bit overwhelmed, and made his brain buzz.

In his mind, the impression of "Witch Fairy is very scary" still remains.

Through the scene of Wu Xian razing the county government to the ground, his strange and terrifying image was infinitely elevated in the heart of Monk Zhikong.

In the eyes of monk Zhikong, Wuxian is the most ferocious evil in the world!
Then, this most ferocious evil...

that's it……

Killed by Taoist Fan? !
Monk Zhikong endured the pain in his body, stretched out his hand and patted his stiff face. After he realized that what he saw was not a hallucination, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"The knot... Is it over?" He didn't know whether he was asking himself, or Yun Jiuqing who was beside him.

Yun Jiuqing murmured timidly: "It should be considered over, right? Probably?"

It can be seen that the fear on Yun Jiuqing's face is very obvious.

She may be the only one present who, in a sober state, has a panoramic view of how Fan Daochang killed the evil way.

She had never seen anyone fighting evil like this.

The visual impact of that picture was so great that even her heart was violently impacted.

Yun Jiuqing lowered his head and looked at his arm.

The arms are thin.

Yun Jiuqing felt that even if he could eat a cow a day, he would not be as brave as Shang Fan Daozhang.

Not as ferocious as Fan Daochang.

A living and evil way, under Fan Daochang's several slashes with his sword, it turned into lumps of meat!
This picture is too scary!
Yun Jiuqing even felt a little nauseous, but she didn't dare to spit it out, after all, it was a "masterpiece" by Fan Daochang.She felt that if she spit it out, it would be disrespecting Taoist Fan.

No respect for Daoist Fan...

hiss! ! !
Yun Jiuqing didn't want to end up in exactly the same end as that evil way, she thought that Fan Daochang needed five breaths to cut that evil way into pieces, and if she wanted to chop Yun Jiuqing into that appearance...

One... one breath?
Or, faster?

The random thoughts in her mind caused layers of cold sweat to overflow her forehead.

At the same time, it also made her feel a little happy.

Fortunately, Fan Daochang is not a weird thing.

Nor is it evil.

wrong!

Yun Jiuqing slapped herself on the face, and she reprimanded herself: "Yun Jiuqing! What are you thinking about in your mind? How can you describe Fan Daozhang as a weird thing? Evil ways?"

"You should be thankful that you are not a monster, you are not evil! Otherwise, Fan Dao will die with his long sword! Well, that's right!"

at this time.

She suddenly saw a figure in front of her, and instinctively looked up, almost suffocating her breath.

Yes……

It's Taoist Fan!

"This monk is not seriously injured." Yun Jiuqing, who was as unscathed as him, was flamboyantly ignored by Fan Wu.He looked up and down, the embarrassing monk Zhikong.

He said again: "The injuries on the body look quite scary on the surface, but they are all skin injuries. The injuries to the muscles and bones are not serious. At most, there are a few places where the bones are slightly cracked. Considering the monk's body Quality, it doesn’t even need to be cultivated for too long.”

"Can you still stand up? If you can't, Pindao will let the old green cow drag...cough! carry you away."

Although Fan Wu is not proficient in medical skills, with his extraordinary eyesight, he can still see at a glance that Monk Zhikong has suffered multiple injuries.

The most serious injury on this monk Zhikong's body may be his ears.

If the eardrum is injured, it may not be able to recover in a short period of time.

Although Monk Zhikong couldn't quite hear what Fan Wu was talking about.

But he could probably guess - Daoist Fan should be checking his injuries!

Monk Zhikong was immediately moved!
Fan Daochang not only has a chivalrous heart, but also cares about the injury of a monk he has only known for a few days.

Take a deep breath.

Monk Zhikong hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Daoist Fan, the little monk is not seriously injured. Besides, the little monk still wears the healing ointment from Hanling Temple on his body, and the wound on his body will recover in a short time."

He struggled to stand up and said gratefully: "Young monk can walk around by himself, Daoist Fan, you don't need to worry about little monk."

"..."

……

"Old man, should we sneak over there and see what happened to the county government?" A citizen of Shuize County asked weakly: "The earth-shattering movement just now must be caused by the county government. It was issued by the side, right?"

Another person said: "That big Taoist priest, that monk, and a few others. Didn't they go to the county government to discuss an explanation for us? They shouldn't be in trouble, right?"

"This... After all, they want to help us people with good intentions. If something happens to them... Sigh! My conscience will not let it go!"

"Go? How? Who will go? You don't know how many people were killed and injured by the county government officials? If you go, what if you don't come back?"

"Old man, I don't think we should wait for them. We have to take these two freshly cooked animals as a tribute to the land lord. As for this jug of fine wine, why don't we honor the land lord as well?"

"Why are you so ruthless? Who else would dare to help us in the future?"

"But, we are all ordinary people!"

"Ugh……"

"That's enough, don't say any frustrating words!" The old gentleman looked at the darkening night, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have promised the Taoist priest, you must not break your promise!"

He paused, and continued: "Let's wait another hour, this pot of wine may be cold in a while, take it to warm again..."

Just before he finished speaking, a sudden exclamation interrupted the old gentleman. It was a young man with relatively good eyesight.

The boy exclaimed in disbelief: "Yes! It's the Taoist leader during the day!!!"

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