I have to say that Fu Yang is pretending again...

I don’t know what the meaning of wearing the same pussy twice?

But this guy doesn't feel bored. He still has relish!

I have to say... I am worthy of being a member of the shemale trio. Even the most loyal ones are better than those of Mr. Xiong and Ah Huang.

Hohohohohohohohohoho...

Walgang was strangled by Fu Yang and struggled hard on his feet off the ground. But at this time, he was almost exhausted and exhausted, so how could he break free from Fu Yang's metal armor arm that "partially transformed into ghosts and gods"?

The blood-red eyes gradually faded away. The strong muscles and sharp claws also shrank back. Finally, they turned into human form, in an extremely embarrassing manner.

He tried his best to break Fu Yang's metal armor gloves on his neck with both hands and do something futile. His face turned red and turned into a pig's liver. It was obvious that he was about to get angry.

"Well... let me force the soul search, what do you, the so-called Western Knight, want to do when you come to China?"

Fu Yang smiled faintly.

The magic power was circulating, and the spiritual consciousness came out of the body, condensed into a rope, sweeping towards Walgon's head!

Forced soul search!

This is a spell that most practitioners in the supernatural world can do. It is very simple, but it requires much stronger strength than the opponent. Moreover, after searching the soul, the opponent will become dementia.

Therefore, when a practitioner with a little bloody nature is about to be searched by the other party, he or she either intends to completely surrender and cooperate honestly to avoid becoming dementia.

Or... choose to commit suicide!

Anyway, there is no way to survive, so it is better to self-destruct and just end it. Maybe if the enemy is accidentally killed, they will either die together or be injured.

"Soul search... You demon! I, Teutonic Knight, would rather die than surrender than bow my head. Even if my soul is scattered, the Holy Mother in the sky will reshape my body and lead me to the eternal kingdom. Ahhhh!"

Walgon shouted, and said that the power of the holy light was condensed and ready to explode.

It’s a pity that Fu Yang has been on guard against him!

Seeing that there was no hope of forcing the soul search, he tightened his hands and threw him into the sky with all his strength.

Huh Huh Huh!!!

Walgon was like a doll that was powerless to resist. It was thrown into the sky by Fu Yang, and his whole body was emitting a dazzling light from the inside to the outside.

Weike next to him suddenly took action!

Her fair and delicate jade hands flew up and down, and then pushed into the air at the same time. She shouted in a slight voice: "The Art of Breaking the Realm of the Ghost Sect!"

Hulala!

It seemed like a strong wind - all black! It quickly chased Walgon and swept away, then formed a huge black thick wall, completely sealing him in it.

Bang……

With a loud noise, it was just a sound like a few car tires exploded. The black "Ghost Gate Break" shook gently for a few times, then slowly cracked and finally disappeared.

Walgon, the rest, has also exploded, and both body and spirit have been destroyed!

Fu Yang gave Weike a thumbs up and smiled and flattered: "My wife is still wise and powerful, and she is thoughtful. Even if I throw this foreigner into the sky, the movement of his own explosion is even greater than that of a bomb. The movement is too big, and it is not very good after all."

"Hmph! Or am I better?"

Vico put his hands on his hips, raised his white swan-like neck, looking arrogant and queen-like.

It's a mess!

The metal armor on Fu Yang's hands and feet scattered away and turned into the Qianhuan Sword again. Then, with a "clang" sound, he inserted it back into the Tibetan Immortal Sword Sheath.

Then he turned around and happened to see Li Wuhuan who returned to normal from the "Wu Shuang Blade Body".

A cramped smile appeared on his face, as if he was looking at a naughty child.

He waved his hand and said hello: "Little Lizi, why are you here too? Are you having a new mission to Qingdao?"

Under normal circumstances, when facing Fu Yang's joke, Li Wuhuan must have angrily yelled at him, but today he didn't. He just stared at him with a very complicated expression, and it took him a long time to say in a faint tone: "Fu Yang, it turns out... you are so strong. Before, did you do it on purpose?"

Intentional? What is intentional?

Fu Yang was a little confused and confused.

Li Wuhuan gritted his teeth: "I deliberately teased me! If you know that your strength is so strong, I wouldn't always want to fight with you. The competition only exists when the strength is not much different. Judging from the power you just used, I will never be your opponent even if I fight my life. I will also compete with you! Did you hide your cultivation level in order to deliberately slap me in the face?"

Well……

Fu Yang rolled his eyes and was speechless.

This naughty kid is really very smart! But what he said seems to make some sense?

But he wouldn't admit this, otherwise Li Wuhuan would probably be even more angry.

Cough cough cough...

Fu Yang clenched his hand into a fist, put it under his mouth and coughed a few times. Then he shook his head seriously and looked at Li Wuhuan: "Xiao Li, you are wronging me."

"Unfortunately? I'm wronged there! Make it clear."

Li Wuhuan is also a stubborn person. He had a big fight with Walgon just now and was a little weak. But he still asked Fu Yang unyieldingly.

"That's it...forget it, let me tell you honestly. My cultivation level is actually not high. The Maoshan School Taoist Arts, the early stage of the Five Talismans, should be similar to you, right? But my real Taoist tradition is hard to describe. But it is not as good as Maoshan Taoist Arts in similar realms. The combat power may be slightly stronger. As for other miscellaneous things, it is hard to say."

What he said was very sincere, and it was not like a false statement.

Of course, this is indeed true!

Of course, Li Wuhuan felt that Fu Yang was not lying to him, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "If your cultivation level is not high, why is it so powerful? Although Walgon and I have been fighting for a long time, their strength is weak, not as good as their peak period. But you just kill a chicken. It's really amazing!"

Hehehehe.

Fu Yang showed a mysterious smile on his face. He actually reached out and touched Li Wuhuan's head with the same action as in the QQ emoticon package: "Xiao Li, remember. The strength of combat power has nothing to do with the cultivation level."

Bang!

Li Wuhuan knocked Fu Yang off his hand, but frowned and curious: "What does that have to do with it?"

Fu Yang was serious: "I don't know either! But I can only tell you honestly. Although my cultivation level is not particularly high, my real combat power will scare you to death! Hahaha."

After saying that, he raised his head and laughed.

Li Wuhuan was stunned, then reacted, and Fu Yang was fooling him again. He said angrily in a sad tone: "This, can you pretend to be a fool? You are too much!"
Chapter completed!