Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Bang!
Fu Kuan waved the ghost sword in his hand, and it collided with Guan Su's black knife.

A mass of black flame rose from Guan Su's body, burning blazingly, with a terrifying aura.

Guansu's black knife is made of meteoric iron, which is extremely sharp and cuts iron like mud.

It is difficult to have a weapon that can block the attack of Guan Su Hei Knife.

Of course, Fu Kuan holding the ghost sword was not afraid. The ghost sword in his hand was also very hard. It would be a piece of cake to resist the attack of Guansu Heidao.

After several fights, Fu Kuan blocked Guan Su's offensive by relying on his amazing reflexes and his own strength.

Bang!
Once again the swords collided, and after Guan Su and Fu Kuan fought fiercely, they retreated violently again and opened a distance.

what--

Guan Su screamed in pain.

Fu Kuan looked over, and saw Guan Gong behind Guan Su's back, those red eyes that had been shining ever since before, became even weirder and more terrifying.

It looks very scary!

And in the next second, the hands stretched out from Guan Su's back seemed to stretch out a little more, as if it was only a short while away.

That ghost was able to get rid of Guan Su's control, and then crawled out from Guan Su's back, turning into a complete ghost.

At that time, Guan Su, who is the ghost master of this fierce ghost, will surely die.

But now Guan Su doesn't seem to care at all, he only wants to defeat Fu Kuan in front of him, even if it speeds up the recovery of his ghost, he doesn't care.

hiss--

Guan Su gasped, and even his eyes became extremely red, bloody and terrifying.

Right now, he looks like a ghost!
He slowly stood up straight, the black knife in his hand was gleaming.

"I didn't expect that you have been forced to this extent, and I can't defeat you! I didn't want to use that thing.

But now, if you don't use that thing, I'm afraid I can't defeat you! "

Guan Su grinned grimly, and that weird face began to distort in an astonishing way, making it look extraordinarily crazy.

Fu Kuan was startled suddenly, what exactly was that thing Guan Su said?
You know, Guan Su's every move now is intensifying the recovery of the ghost in his body.

Could it be that there is something more powerful than this ghost in Guan Su's hands?

For a moment, Fu Kuan inevitably had an ominous premonition.

However, Fu Kuan still showed a calm look.

"Stop talking nonsense! Whatever you have, just use it! I, Fu Kuan, will never be afraid!"

Fu Kuan opened his mouth coldly, a murderous aura shot out from his icy eyes, the momentum was astonishing!

The next second, Guan Su took out a coarse sack from his pocket, and after tidying it up a bit, Guan Su waved his hand, and the sack came to Fu Kuan's head as if it had turned into a living thing.

"The art of all cloth bags!"

Guan Su made seals with his hands, and in an instant, a surging gust of wind burst out from the coarse sack and swept Fu Kuan, intending to roll Fu Kuan into the sack.

Fu Kuan was taken aback, he had no idea that Guan Su could perform such a move, he was startled and frightened, and hurriedly took a step back.

However, the rough sack that Guan Su threw out, the gust of wind erupting from it was so powerful that it would sweep Fu Kuan.

Even if Fu Kuan wanted to escape, how could things be so easily as Fu Kuan wished?

"damn it!"

Fu Kuan bowed his head and cursed secretly, a surge of anger rose from his heart, and instantly erupted like a volcano.

Fu Kuan held the ghost sword in his hand, and swung out several sword auras one after another. The extremely fierce sword aura slashed on Guansu's coarse sack like a sword.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The sword energy Fu Kuan displayed showed a destructive aura, trying to break through everything and smash all illusions.

However, no matter how fierce Fu Kuan's sword energy is.

When these sword qi hit the coarse sack in Guansu, it was as vulnerable as an egg hitting a rock.

The defenses around the cloth bag can be said to be impenetrable, as if Fu Kuan would never be able to solve his defense even if he used all his strength.

"Although my sword energy is useless against this treasure cloth bag in Guansu, my "Invincible Vajra Body" was taught to me by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Logically speaking, the defense of the Invincible Vajra Body should be stronger than Guan Su's cloth bag, why don't you give it a try? "

An idea flashed in Fu Kuan's mind.

It is obviously not advisable to hit a stone with an egg.

However, if two things with strong defensive power collide this time, one of them will definitely be able to win.

From Fu Kuan's point of view, his chances of winning are quite high.

"Hahaha! Fu Kuan, surrender quickly! You alone can't stop my pouch technique!"

Guan Su grinned grinningly, his face had already become insane, making him look like a ghost.

Fu Kuan didn't bother to pay attention to Guan Su's words.

Fu Kuan put away the ghost sword in his hand.

Just when Guan Su thought that Fu Kuan was ready to give up and stop resisting, a surge of golden light ignited around Fu Kuan at this moment.

"what?!"

Guan Su opened his eyes wide, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

He didn't understand, couldn't understand at all, what kind of move Fu Kuan was using now.

seems very amazing.

The more he watched, the ominous premonition in Fu Kuan's heart became more intense.

The golden light floating from Fu Kuan's body completely covered Fu Kuan's head, arms, and then wrapped around his thighs.

Until it covered Fu Kuan's entire body.

In an instant, Fu Kuan used the move "Invincible Vajra Body" to an almost extreme level.

Then, Fu Kuan raised his head, clenched his fist, and punched Guan Su's coarse sack.

Bang!
Under the blessing of "Invincible Vajra Body", a surging force erupted and confronted Guansu's coarse sack.

boom!boom!
Both things made rumbling sounds, deafening, as if trembling in all directions, deafening.

All of a sudden, Guan Su was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that left Guan Su stunned happened. His treasure bag was smashed by Fu Kuan's punch.

Even the sword energy released by the ghost sword could not break his cloth bag, but it was Fu Kuan's fist that did it.

Could it be that Fu Kuan's fist is more terrifying than the sharpness of the ghost sword?

Guan Su didn't dare to think about it at all, and he also felt very scared.

of course!

Judging from the current situation, no matter how much he thinks about it, it is obviously useless.

puff-

A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out from Guan Su's mouth in an instant.

There is blood as a traction and connection between Guan Su and Bu Dai.

Therefore, Guan Su was able to control the cloth bag to such an extent that he could move freely.