Chapter 3443 Black Fog

Xiaopang waved his hand, and the eight-sided purple-gold hammer returned to his hand again.

Last time in Goryeo, I got a corpse pill, refined it and gave it to Xiaopang. After such a long time, Xiaopang has almost digested the energy of the corpse pill, and his cultivation has also been greatly improved.

Even if there is no promotion, Xiaopang is not afraid. No matter who he meets, Xiaopang dares to go up and give him a few hits.

In a moment, Xiaopang approached Fujii with two hammers and kept hitting him.

Relying on the protective energy in his body, Xiaopang uses aggressive moves when fighting with others, only attacking and not defending.

Fujii Ichi's weapon was no ordinary cannon. After a few rounds with Xiaopang and testing his strength, he immediately began to exert his strength. The Japanese sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and immediately a powerful force burst out. His steps became strange and unpredictable in an instant. He quickly slashed at Xiaopang three times. The first two swords were blocked by Xiaopang's eight-sided purple gold hammer.

The last knife broke through Xiaopang's defense and cut directly across his belly.

The protective aura that enveloped Xiaopang's body was instantly shattered, and at the same time, he was blown away by the opponent's terrifying sword aura.

After a muffled groan, Xiaopang fell heavily to the ground.

Without waiting for Xiaopang to get up, Fujii quickly stepped forward, thrust out a knife, and stabbed it straight into Xiaopang's heart.

Facing such a master, it was already very difficult for Xiaopang to withstand a few moves.

At the critical moment, I quickly raised my hand and threw two talisman knives from my sleeves in succession in the direction of Fujii Ichi.

Fujii sensed a huge crisis in an instant, and quickly put away his sword. He slightly turned his body to avoid a talisman knife from his sleeve, and at the same time used the Japanese sword in his hand to slash at another talisman knife from my sleeve.

Although he intercepted the talisman knife in his sleeve, the powerful force still caused Fujii to sway and stagger two steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiaopang quickly turned over from the ground, grabbed the eight-sided purple gold hammer again, and continued to attack Fujii.

"Xiaopang, you stay and watch over Fukuda Hideki. I'll take care of him."

As I was talking, I threw a talisman knife from my sleeve in the direction of Fujii Ichi. Xiaopang quickly ran towards me and took Fukuda Hideki from my hand.

I held the Shengxie sword and slowly approached Fujii.

Fujii Ichi, who had just watched me strike out several times with the talisman sword in my sleeve, did not dare to look down on me at this moment. He held the Japanese sword in both hands and stared at my every move.

Likewise, I dare not underestimate Naka Fujiiichi because I know he has not yet used his killer move.

He Hailong, the head of the Wanluo Sect in Hokkaido, told me that Fujii Hajime's most powerful weapon is the Shikigami. He is a very powerful Onmyoji in Japan, and the Shikigami he has refined are naturally extraordinary.

From the fight between Xiaopang and Fujii Hajime just now, I could feel that Fujii Hajime has been suppressing his strength and doesn't want me to feel his true level.

However, I can roughly infer that this Fujii Yi should be at a high level in the Ghost Fairy Realm, and his cultivation level should be similar to Zhang Qing'an.

If I don't use the Yasakani no Magatama, it will be difficult to deal with him.

However, this house has been blocked by my magic circle. If there is really no other way, I have to use the Yasakani no Magatama to ensure that Fujita Hajime cannot leave here alive.

As long as he dies, the Japanese will naturally not know that I have the Yasakani no Magatama.

Soon, we were only three meters apart, each pointing our magic weapon at the other.

"Young man, where do you come from? The sword in your hand is very nice." Fujii Hajime's eyes fell on my Shengxie Sword.

This little Japanese guy has good vision. He knows that the magic sword in my hand is a treasure.

"You little devil, you are so greedy that you have set your eyes on your ancestor's magic sword. Come and take it." I waved at him.

"Baga!" Fujii cursed angrily, and the Japanese knife in his hand flashed a cold light. He approached me quickly and launched a three-hit series of attacks.

This seemed to be a very powerful sword technique. Each move was made by quickly slashing out three times, attacking three vital points on the body.

The location of the attack is different each time.

I noticed it when he was dealing with Xiaopang just now.

I quickly swung the Shengxie Sword, fighting him with speed for three moves. When the last strike came, the powerful force made me slide back five or six meters.

"You are no match for me." Fujii said shamelessly.

"This is just the beginning, little Japs. Just use whatever skills you have. Today I will beat you until you kneel on the ground and call me grandpa." I gave him a sarcastic smile.

Fujii immediately became furious and waved the Japanese knife in his hand again and continued to rush towards me.

This time, Fujii Hajime's methods were more ferocious than last time, and a ball of black evil energy quickly emerged from his body.

And I quickly used the 80 million sword techniques taught to me by my master to deal with it.

The biggest advantage of this sword technique is that it can resist. Even for someone whose cultivation is much higher than mine, it is not easy to break my 80 million sword technique.

I just want to linger with him for a while longer, and then use my ultimate move when he loses his patience.

When the time comes, I will go all out and kill him directly.

When the 80 million sword skills were used, it was really a mix of real and fake, true and false. Fujii's swordsmanship became more and more ferocious, but he could not break my defense. When the 80 million sword skills were used, I was surrounded by dense sword shadows, which were impenetrable.

After fighting with him for more than ten rounds, Fujii Hajime finally couldn't stand it anymore. He took the initiative to jump back a distance and approached the location of his house.

He held the Japanese knife in his hand, muttered something, and walked around non-stop.

Soon, I felt the surging Qi field all around, especially from the direction of his house.

The next moment, he saw a lot of thick black fog floating out from the direction of his house and quickly crashing into Fujii's body.

These dark and dense creatures are all powerful spirits, and some of them even exude a demonic aura.

When the thick black air fell on Fujii Hajime, I could clearly feel a strong and sinister force emanating from Fujii Hajime.

This old bastard finally used his ultimate move.

At this moment, Fujii looked like he was on fire, with thick smoke billowing all around him and his eyes were as black as ink.

He was holding a Japanese knife and appeared beside me in a flash. He chopped down on my head with the knife and I could only grit my teeth to block it.

The force of the knife was so strong that I groaned and flew seven or eight meters away, creating a hole in the courtyard wall.