"Demons and ghosts!! Die, die, die!"

Yin! !

Feng Caichen shouted and shot out, and the whole person rose from the ground like a swimming dragon. The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a brilliant sword light, which instantly illuminated the entire temple like a bright sun!

The sword light whistled, sweeping across the void, and directly enveloped all the wax-yellow paper figures! !

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The sharp whistle suddenly resounded through the void, and the wax-yellow paper figures who were originally snatching the blood buns suddenly rushed towards Feng Caichen, and the intoxicated and greedy expressions on their faces suddenly turned into boiling vicious murderous intent!

"Kill them! Eat them! Replace them!!"

Huahuahua!

Countless densely packed wax-yellow paper figures rushed towards Feng Caichen like a tide, and then an extremely weird scene happened! !

I saw these wax yellow paper figures began to swell one by one. The bodies that were originally one foot in size suddenly swelled to ten feet in size. The paper bodies even appeared like a balloon...flesh and blood!

In the end, all the wax yellow paper figures turned into flesh and blood creatures that were ten feet tall!

Not only that, they also grew real facial features and faces!

There were men and women, old and young, but their facial features were distorted, and they were roaring like evil spirits!

Puff! !

However, the flesh and blood creatures transformed by the wax yellow paper figures that rushed the fastest were instantly annihilated and exploded directly in the void!

Wherever Feng Caichen's sword light swept, no matter what kind of monsters you are, you will be killed! The

shrill and desperate roars suddenly resounded, and those flesh and blood creatures swept by the gorgeous sword light rolled into the void and turned into wax yellow paper figures again, but after falling lightly to the ground, they were shattered into pieces and could no longer get up. They turned into ashes and disappeared!

But the death of these waxy paper figures, the remaining waxy paper figures not only did not have any fear, but became even more crazy and cruel, or they simply did not have such an emotion of fear.

It seemed that the flesh and blood creatures knew how powerful Feng Caichen was, and no longer rushed over like they were sending themselves to death, but actually crashed into each other, starting a strange fusion!

The flesh and blood rolled and kept squirming, and with the addition of countless flesh and blood creatures, it instantly turned into a terrifying flesh and blood creature that was tens of thousands of feet tall!

There were holes all over his body, and endless sharp roars came from it, and resentment and murderous intent were intertwined and boiling!

Boom!

A flesh and blood hand fell from the sky and grabbed Ye Wuque fiercely!

The void exploded, and the pungent smell of blood rolled like the Yangtze River, which was disgusting, and the surging power was almost ten times stronger! !

From a distance, in front of these tens of thousands of feet of terrifying flesh and blood creatures, Feng Caichen was as small as an ant, and the long sword in his hand was as small as a toothpick!

But the next moment!

Groan! Puff!

As the brilliant sword light flashed, the huge flesh and blood hand that slapped down was directly cut into two pieces, and then turned into countless pieces of meat and exploded into the void!

"Let you live in the world for one more breath, which will pollute the air!"

Feng Caichen's hair was agitated, with a long sword in hand, his tone was cold, murderous, and the whole person soared into the sky, the Yangwu sword rang, and the brilliant sword light rolled down like a waterfall, turning into a huge sword curtain covering the head of the flesh and blood creature, and cut it off alive! !

Then, there was a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere!

I saw that the flesh and blood creature tens of thousands of feet in size was cut into two pieces by Feng Caichen's sword along the head!

With a bang, the two pieces of corpses fell to the ground fiercely, and once again turned into countless pieces of wax yellow paper people, which were shattered all over the sky, accompanied by endless shrill and desperate roars, and scattered into the void!

On the other side, Ye Wuque's figure had already disappeared from the spot, but he did not attack the countless wax-yellow paper figures like Feng Caichen did. Instead, he came to the blood bun that fell on the ground and the head of the eldest brother, and slowly squatted down!

Ye Wuque first picked up half of the blood bun, and looked into it with his bright and deep eyes, as if distinguishing something. Then, after throwing away the bun, he slowly walked to the head of the eldest brother, picked it up, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Yin!

As another sword chant resounded, all the sharp, shrill and desperate roars in the temple hall finally disappeared completely!

Feng Caichen sheathed his long sword in front of him, and the last three wax-yellow paper figures exploded into pieces, fell to the ground, and slowly turned into ashes.

At this point, all the wax-yellow paper figures in the entire temple disappeared, and were swept away cleanly by Feng Caichen's sword, leaving no one behind.

After doing all this, Feng Caichen's clear and bright eyes looked at the red-clothed Fang Shu in front of the armchair at the end of the temple.

Ye Wuque also stood up slowly at this moment, and threw the head in his hand casually!

Gulp!

The head fell at the feet of the red-clothed Fang Shu, and rolled straight to her feet, facing up, still looking like the face of the eldest brother.

"Not a bad illusion, but not enough."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, and he slowly walked in front of Feng Caichen. The two stood side by side, staring at the red-clothed Fang Shu.

"Hehehe... Really amazing! Worthy of being the ninth!"

The red-clothed Fang Shu suddenly laughed foolishly, and she also threw away the blood bun in her hand. The blood-stained pale slender hand wiped the air, and the head of the eldest brother at her feet suddenly rolled with blood and flesh, and finally turned into a skull crawling with maggots, but it had been rotten for a long time!

Obviously, this head is not the eldest brother at all, but just an illusion!

Similarly, the half of the face in the bloody bun did not belong to the third brother. It was all an illusion by Fang Shu in red, trying to deflect Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.

Unfortunately, she failed.

"Fifth sister, I'm sorry."

Ye Wuque was no longer ready to talk nonsense, but to act directly.

Whoosh! !

His figure disappeared instantly!

Boom!

A golden palm fell from the sky like a golden giant peak, and instantly grabbed the back of Fang Shu in red from behind her head!

During the whole process, Ye Wuque was as fast as lightning, and the red-clothed Fang Shu had no time to react at all! !

"Hahahaha... Lao Jiu! You are so bad! You want to catch my senior sister? Okay! Then come and play with my senior sister!!!"

But when Ye Wuque's palm was about to touch the back of the red-clothed Fang Shu's head, a strange scene appeared. As the red-clothed Fang Shu's sweet laughter rang out, her head turned upside down in an incredible way and turned to face Ye Wuque! !

Ye Wuque's grabbing palm was no longer aimed at the back of the red-clothed Fang Shu's head, but her face!

Tsk! !

The feeling of grabbing something did not appear, because the red-clothed Fang Shu in front of him actually closed her eyes and fell backwards, as if she had fainted, but a faint strange red light flew out from her forehead and instantly rushed into Ye Wuque's grabbing right hand at an unavoidable speed!

Ye Wuque's golden body could not block it! !