His words just now, whether mixed with a joking tone, seemed to have angered the stitching ghost.

The two halves of Li Gui's faces with different expressions showed a tacit understanding and at the same time looked sulky!

Fan Wu's verbal provocation and irritation, and his blasphemy and disrespect towards the Great Reverend...

They all made the Sui Li Gui want to eat Fan Wu alive!

Regardless of the injuries carried by its soul, it got down on all fours like a wild beast and rushed towards Fan Wu.

It ran so fast that others couldn't react in time.

At least Xie Jiuyi felt that with his own eyesight, he could not clearly see the movements of the suturing ghost.

He could just barely see an afterimage passing by.

Wherever the afterimage passes, the gloomy air billows like mist, making people shudder!

It made him very happy!

The extremely angry Sui Li Gui did not go towards Xie Jiuyi and Shen Jiyue, but identified Fan Wu alone!

He wanted to devour Fan Wu's body and soul.

On the back of its head, a large amount of black hair is growing at an extremely fast rate.

And swept towards Fan Wu's position!

The stitched-up ghost itself also showed a ferocious and terrifying face like it was baring its teeth and claws.

Waving the only arm with claws, and the other arm whose claws had long been chopped off...

Rushing towards Fan Wu to attack!

Its extremely reckless movements seemed to want to exchange injuries with Fan Wu, thereby consuming Fan Wu to death.

If it were really a "numerical game", with Fan Wu's [Life] attribute of 89+, he might really be overturned.

After all, Suture Li Gui's [Life] attribute was much higher than that of Fan Wu, even after suffering several heavy losses.

Unfortunately……

The mysterious world is not a game world.

[Fate] attributes are higher than Fan Wu...

It doesn’t necessarily grind Fan Wu to death!

I saw that the thousands of black hairs that were stitched together on the back of Li Gui's head had quickly entangled Fan Wu's feet, wrapping Fan Wu's ankles like a big rice dumpling, as if they were afraid that Fan Wu would move.

The yin and yang grimace that stitched Li Gui's face was obviously startled.

The black hair on the back of its head was actually just a sheep attack, but it didn't expect that the sheep attack was successful?

This stinking Taoist priest in front of me dares to blaspheme the Great Reverend and dares to despise him...

Don't even dodge?

Moreover, this smelly Taoist priest did not use the sword in his hand that made him tremble with fear to cut off the black hair entangled with his feet.

What is he doing?

What does he want to do?

In the short space of time when Li Gui was stitched together, several questions like these emerged.

But it was already a few feet away from Fan Wu's body.

It didn't have time to think that much.

One of its arms with a broken claw blade suddenly grabbed Fan Wu's free left hand, and its other arm with a claw blade controlled Fan Wu's right hand holding the Demon-Breaking Sword.

Sui Li Gui knew that this sword was very powerful, so it immediately didn't want Fan Wu to use this sword!

Its huge head was less than two steps away from Fan Wu's head!

There was a small gap between the eyebrows of its strange yin-yang face. In a short moment, that small gap became as big as a Cuju ball.

The gap occupies one-third of the grimace.

The gap between the eyebrows was dark inside, as if no light could illuminate the inside. An indescribable air of deathly silence filled the air from the dark gap.

It stared at Fan Wu.

The dark gap between his eyebrows was pointed directly at Fan Wu's head, and a strange black mist with an ominous and deathly aura was billowing out from the gap!

Go straight to Fan Wu!

The strange and extremely strange billowing ominous black mist seemed to be able to corrode all living things.

The air seemed to be making a strange "sizzling" sound.

The air is being eroded by the ominous black mist!

"I told you, I will give you two hands." Fan Wu, who was in danger approaching Chi Chi, still did not panic at all.

In this tense moment when everyone held their breath, he showed a "kind" smile.

Looking at the ominous black fog billowing in front of me.

He doesn't dodge or evade.

Instead, he took a deep breath!

The ominous black mist spurting out from the dark gap between Li Gui's brows was suctioned, and Fan Wu took the initiative to inhale it into his body cavity through his mouth!

This weird scene happened...

Not only were Shen Jiyue and Xie Jiuyi stared blankly not far away.

At the same time, I was also stunned by the stitching ghost!

people.

ghost.

Everyone is confused!

Fan Wu was inhaling wisps of unknown black mist like a greedy glutton. His lung capacity could not reach the bottom at this time. No wisp of unknown black mist could escape his inhalation.

After just a few breaths passed, Li Gui's soul body became blurry and illusory after being stitched together.

Obviously, the use of this move consumes a lot of money.

The dark gap between his eyebrows is slowly closing.

Because if it is not closed, the entire ghost will be consumed to death!

But what makes it unbelievable is that.

The ridiculously powerful Taoist priest in front of him didn't seem to feel anything at all!

This guy sucked in its black mist.

it turns out……

Nothing happened? !

How can it be! !

Its empty eyes widened wide. The extremely dangerous and ominous black mist just now could corrode and melt even hard steel! Even the souls of ascetics can be corroded!

A person's skin defense is very strong...it can barely be accepted by the stitching ghost.

Those internal organs must be very fragile, right? It's not as strong as skin, right?

But……

This weird smelly Taoist priest inhaled the black mist, and the black mist should corrode his internal organs.

How come nothing happened?

he……

Really human?

At this moment, it was not just people from Qin Tiansi who suspected that Fan Wu was not human. Even this stitching ghost is doubting whether Fan Wu is a human being?

The doubt it raised had no one to answer it.

I saw.

After Fan Wu closed his mouth, he opened it again, and the billowing ominous black mist was spit out from his mouth like a sharp arrow that came off the string!

Exhale like an arrow!

Nothing better than this!

Moreover, there was also a very strong and majestic Yang Qi in the ominous black mist, and Sui Li Gui was sprayed directly without noticing.

The extremely painful burning and erosion sensation caused the yin and yang grimace of the suture ghost to instantly distort!

"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so to so to so so so so so so so so to to so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so… so so so so so so so so so so so so little- less yet a, yet, yet since he, yet, ”

It made an ear-splitting roar in agony that could shatter earthen jars. That miserable sound... was really sad for those who heard it, and made those who heard it cry. It almost made people feel pity.

The expression on its face changed countless times in just a short moment due to excessive pain.

Stitching the "skin" on Li Gui's face looks like it has been corroded by sulfuric acid.

The "skin" gradually melts away, revealing the dark "skeleton" inside!

The black hair that entangled Fan Wu's feet quickly retreated back. The two ghost hands that grabbed Fan Wu's arms quickly let go.

It couldn't bear the pain at all.

I just want to distance myself from Fan Wu.

However, Fan Wu caught one of its hands with his backhand the moment it let go.

His terrifying grip force actually caused Suture Li Gui's thick wrist to crack inch by inch!

The fierce ghost was trembling wildly!

Suffer extreme pain!

"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and there was no sign of any discomfort on the expression on Fan Wu's face. He still had that kind smile on his face and looked directly at the stitched ghost in front of him.

"Give you a chance...you're useless!" He kicked Li Gui directly in the air, hitting Li Gui's chin violently.

The stitching ghost was actually kicked three inches off the ground, and the ghost's body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Then he fell heavily to the ground!

Fan Wu retracted his legs and moved forward with the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword is pointed directly at Li Gui's throat!

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