Chapter 805: Dimensionality Reduction Strike
At twelve o’clock at noon, the sun was shining brightly and the Yang Qi was full of energy.
Hong Kong, Sai Kung District, Chung Linh Pagoda.
Yang Feiyun smashed the huge tower standing in front of him with one palm. As countless gravel flew, a Japanese samurai sword shining with bright green light suddenly came into view.
"Sakai Magic Sword."
Yang Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to hold the long handle of the magic knife. In an instant, a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the blade and grabbed his wrist tightly, but black smoke emitted when illuminated by the sun.
"Let go!"
Yang Feiyun shouted softly, and a layer of white flames suddenly appeared on his arms. Together with the sunlight, the ghost hands that were burned quickly escaped into the magic knife.
"Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to trouble you, but you just happened to meet me at the right time. After all, the adventure I finally figured out cannot be given up in vain."
With a flip of his hand, he inserted the magic knife into the cowhide bag tied behind him. Yang Feiyun murmured softly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes showing a strong sense of gloom under the scorching sun.
Over the years, he has been doing divination for himself every day. Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is only one aspect. The most important thing is to seek opportunities.
He does have excellent talent in divination, but his talent in other areas is mediocre or even inferior.
Just as he and Mao Xiaofang said at that time, what's the use of just knowing divination? Even if you know that you are going to be unlucky today, if you don't have enough strength, you will definitely not be able to escape.
So he deliberately planned to gain strength, no matter what gave him strength.
He doesn't care about justice or evil. Therefore, he did a lot of things that cannot be exposed. This is also the reason why he was afraid that Qin and Mao would expose him.
He is really unchecked and without the pretense of being a good guy, big problems can easily occur!
Over the years, he has taken many detours. If he had not tried his best to avoid killing evildoers, he would have been targeted long ago.
Fortunately, his hard work paid off. A few days ago, he finally figured out an opportunity that involved him, that is: there is an unparalleled magic sword hidden in this Loyal Spirit Tower. Japanese Tianhuang gave Sakai, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese occupation area, a precious sword. With this magic sword, one can instantly embark on a road of killing.
If killing animals can enhance one's own strength, then what if the karma is rolling in?
Most of those legendary immortals have bloody hands. Has heaven's punishment fallen on them?
Having said that, pulling out the magic sword is not completely without cost. Even if he specifically chooses a sunny day, even if he temporarily suppresses the demonic nature of the magic sword, the act of forcibly seizing the sword will inevitably awaken the Japanese military soul buried under this land.
To be able to attract Tianhuang's attention and specifically give him the magic sword shows how powerful Sakai is. Sakai may not appear before the sun sets, but after the sun sets, no later than midnight, Sakai will definitely resurrect.
At that time, the other party may summon the dead souls of the Japanese army to cause chaos. At that time, it will depend on the abilities of Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang.
No matter what, he will definitely not expose himself in order to save ordinary people.
Shao Qing, Yang Feiyun left in a hurry with the magic knife, but did not notice at all that there was an illusory white shadow following behind him.
Unlike Sakai, the ghost king who dared not show up because he was afraid of the sun, the red and white demons have not been afraid of the blue sky and white sun since their birth. It is a routine operation to come out under the bright sun to harm people. Because of this, Qin Yao chose to let them follow Yang Feiyun.
More than an hour later, Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang walked side by side to the broken Zhongling Pagoda. They felt the cold and gloomy energy hidden under the countless abandoned bricks and stones, and they were both silent.
What Qin Yao thought was that the plot was progressing too fast, and it was the [Devil Sword Chapter] in a blink of an eye.
What Mao Xiaofang is thinking is, what is going on with the ghost under the masonry? How can we solve this hidden danger in advance?
After a long time, Mao Xiaofang took the initiative to speak: "Brother Qin, do you have a way to solve this trouble?"
Qin Yao nodded and shook his head: "I have a way to solve this problem, but I don't want to solve it too thoroughly. Obviously, the benefits have been taken away by Yang Feiyun, so why should I help him wipe his ass? He doesn't want to solve it too thoroughly." Match?"
Mao Xiaofang paused and said hesitantly: "What does this less thorough solution refer to?" Qin Yao laughed and said: "The so-called injustice has its end, and the debt has its end. Yes, Yang Feiyun took the sword here, so he should bear the consequences. I am going to talk to him about this matter when the Japanese Ghost King comes out, and I believe he will feel the same way."
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
He believes in Qin Yao's belief, because no matter how powerful the Japanese Ghost King is, he cannot be stronger than this one.
The truth is always under the fist.
Whoever has a strong fist represents the truth.
Time flies, and when the sun sets, the sky quickly dims.
Qin Yao raised his head and looked at the starry sky, but saw that the stars and moon were dim and there were strong winds, which was obviously not a good sign.
But it doesn’t matter.
With his current strength, no matter how evil the ghost king on earth is, it is impossible for him to be evil to him.
After all, Xiang Liu, this great monster, is not just a decoration.
Thinking of this, he took out the three-pointed two-edged knife directly from his ear. The end of the long handle hit the ground with a bang, waiting for the Ghost King to revive.
Midnight.
A cold wind suddenly blew out from the gaps between the sand and gravel, flying sand and ashes, and a cold breath appeared.
"Bang."
Suddenly, the foundation of the Zhongling Tower exploded without any warning, and a ghost king, whose whole body was emitting green light and wearing a Japanese army commander's uniform, flew out from the ruins. Yang Tian roared: "Who stole my sword?!"
It is worth mentioning that this guy did not speak Japanese, but Cantonese that was full of Da Zuo flavor.
"The person who stole the sword is named Yang Feiyun. If you want to find him, I can arrange for ghosts to take you there." Qin Yao said lightly.
"Who are you?" Sakai was startled by the sudden voice, and then asked with his eyes wide open.
"Just an ordinary witness." Qin Yao said.
"Why should I believe what you say?" Sakai asked sadly.
Qin Yao silently released the long knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiang Liu, I will leave it to you to make him believe in me."
"Yes, master."
Xiang Liu responded, transformed into a nine-headed snake monster that covered the sky and the sun, with nine heads and eighteen eyes, staring coldly at Sakai.
"Hachi...Yama no Orochi." Sakai shouted with shock on his face.
Qin Yao: "?"
Are you not good at counting?
“You are the snake!”
Xiang Liu was very angry after being mistakenly admitted. A head came like a cannonball and hit Sakai’s chest hard, hitting him like a sandbag. Flying, he was thrown dozens of meters away, his chest collapsed, and the green light all over his body dimmed instantly.
The ghost king in the world is vulnerable to a blow against the Supreme Lord of Darkness, Xiang Liu!
(End of this chapter)