Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

It was completely dark, without any light.

There was a sudden muffled sound, like the sound of footsteps, and the next second, a wooden arrow Void Shattering came.

A bang sound,

The wooden arrow seemed to hit something hard and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, illuminating the source of the wooden arrow.

The dark blue leaves look like pieces of warrior armor under strong light.

"Young man, are you still hiding?"

Fu Nanren slightly exposed half of his head and stared at the place illuminated by the light.

Whoosh

A wooden arrow flew out again, but under the light, the trajectory of the wooden arrow was completely invisible. Fu Nanren jerked his head back, and the wooden arrow passed by the tree.

"Since I'm looking for death, I'll take you with me."

The masked man shot an arrow and stood up from the bushes.

He was dressed entirely in black clothes, and his face was covered with a black scarf.

Qin Fan frowned and looked at the man in black in front of him. It seemed that the man was well prepared and it was impossible to tell his identity from his clothes.

"Don't you ask them to come out together?"

Qin Fan said coldly.

"Do you want to be buried with him? If not, it's still too late to leave now."

The masked man ignored Qin Fan's words and stood loudly, without even the slightest precaution.

"You won't come out, right? Then I'll beat you out."

Anger suddenly emerged in Zhang Xiong's chest. He held the iron rod in his hand and walked toward the masked man's hiding place like a moving hill.

"Come here."

Hearing a cold low drink from the masked man, black energy swirled in the palm of his hand, turning into a long whip and swinging it towards Zhang Xiong's back.

At that moment, Zhang Xiong felt a huge pressure coming on him, and before his body could make any movement to resist, he was pressed directly to the ground by the force.

"Spiritual power?"

At that moment, Qin Fan and others were stunned. The opponent could actually use spiritual power to attack. Although it seemed that the realm was not high, under the current situation, even the fighter realm could crush them.

Zhang Xiong was knocked to the ground by a whip, and the masked man ignored him. He turned the whip slightly and swept it straight towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan stepped back and approached the masked man. He didn't know why the man could use his spiritual power without being discovered, but he knew that in this case, he could only stand a chance of subduing him if he got close to him.

The masked man seemed to have noticed Qin Fan's intention. He sneered and waved his right hand fiercely. Five whip shadows came out, changing shape and attack direction in mid-air, and rushed towards Qin Fan.

"Little Fan, be careful."

Murong Xue shouted anxiously.

The Chaos Aurora was in her hand but she couldn't use it at all. Not to mention that after it was activated, the Chaos Aurora would attack indiscriminately within a certain range. The problem was that she was not sure whether it could be activated now.

Qin Fan didn't respond, his skin tightened, and he rushed towards the masked man without any scruples.

The short knife in his hand slashed at the heavy whip shadows.

The short knife collided with the whip shadow first. Qin Fan only felt a strong force coming, and there were also bursts of cold air in it. His hand holding the knife couldn't help but bend, and the other whip shadows hit him directly. Pull his body into the air.

"Everyone, get out of the way."

Seeing that Zhang Xiong and Qin Fan were defeated one after another, An Ji reached out, held up a miniature grenade and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, everyone retreated.

"I····"

Just as An Ji opened her mouth, she suddenly felt an uncontrollable force suddenly appear in her palm. The next second, the grenade in her hand was wrapped in a black air and flew towards the masked man.

"Hold the grass, is this okay?"

An Ji and Fu Nanren widened their eyes and said that they had never realized how powerful a super close transcendent was before, but on such a dark night, a low level transcendent suddenly became invincible in their eyes. The presence.

"It's over, that guy wants to kill us, and he doesn't even have to move his hands. Brother Chicken, your killing weapon can't be used by anyone, right?"

Fu Nanren said with a bitter face.

"That's natural. The technological crystallization of the Transcendent will naturally have a connection with the manufacturer himself."

An Ji said confidently. Fu Nanren was slightly relieved after hearing this, but then An Ji poured cold water on him.

"It's just that now I can't use my spiritual power, and naturally I can't use my mind."

Fu Nanren was confused. I said, brother, why are you so confident if you can't control it? Confused?

"But the method of use is actually an exclusive secret."

An Ji said.

Fu Nanren didn't want to talk anymore because he was afraid of sudden death.

Qin Fan was thrown to the ground heavily, and he felt as if his whole body was falling apart. He slowly got up, and the clothes on his body had been whipped into ropes by those whips. If there was a light, you could see that his tight The skin glowed slightly with a light yellow light, and it was only slightly red under the whipping of the spiritual whip.

Qin Fan carefully felt the condition of his body and was slightly relieved. It seemed that the opponent had indeed not reached the warrior level, otherwise his King Kong body would never be able to withstand it.

But now, the opponent's spiritual power cannot break through his body, so he has the capital to resist.

"Playing dead? It's not that easy."

The masked man didn't see Qin Fan get up for a long time. He snorted coldly, and the black energy in his hand turned into four small spiritual swords and struck Qin Fan's limbs, obviously preparing to destroy him.