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Chapter 178 Ghost Face

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    "Buddha's Palm!"

    Following Gu Pan's yell, the surging flames chased a mass of colorless and matterless things and fell down one step at a time. It really formed the shape of a huge palm, which was heavily imprinted in the center of the ghost's face.

    Boom!

    The whole ground trembled.

    The ghost-faced brows, together with the small half of the nose, were instantly filled with scarlet flames. From a distance, it seemed as if the bridge of the nose had been smashed by a punch, and blood gushed out.

    The next moment, the gleaming ax blade fell directly on the ghost's face, breaking through the black barrier and smashing in without too many obstacles.

    The brush that was still drawing an ink-colored thread stopped abruptly, and the barrel of the pen trembled slightly, as if in surprise, the sudden attack was aimed directly at its body.

    Wow!

    The body of the pen, which was the size of a spear, suddenly turned around, splashing out streams of thick black water, pouring it on the scarlet flames, and bursting out into a dense roar.

    Boom!

    Gu Juan, who descended from the sky, slashed down with an axe, and collided head-on with the pen tip flashing from below.

    The next moment, his face changed suddenly. When he looked down, he saw a faint black water flowing upstream along the body of the axe. In an instant, his right hand was dyed black, and it was still spreading rapidly towards his arm.

    Click!

    The long pen that had just completed its defense and counterattack trembled suddenly, and the ax that was hacked from another direction without warning hit the pen holder.

    "This feeling of being invaded and corroded is really heart-wrenching!"

    Accompanied by a low and painful roar, the hunting ax that Gu Juan held tightly in his left hand suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared in his right hand without warning, and fell again from another angle.

    Immediately afterwards, the ax on Gu Juan's right hand also disappeared, but when it reappeared, it ran to his feet strangely, and was shot at the same place with a howling roar.

    Click!

    There was another crisp sound.

    The spear-like writing brush trembled violently, and a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared on the part of the pen barrel that was hit by the ax one after another, and a large amount of black ink flowed out from it, dripping to the ground.

    Gu Juan remained silent, another ax fell like lightning, and at the same time ignored it, once again detonating the war between the heat flow of Raging Flame Palm and Qiankun's borrowing method of true essence.

    This time, the pen was originally used for writing and painting, but now it was forced to turn into a spear, and the pen, which had fought against the Hongyan sharp axe for countless times, was broken from the downward point in the middle.

    Boom!

    A muffled thunder exploded in the ears, and the grimaces that occupied an unknown number of acres of ground roared mournfully. In an instant, Gu Juan was so shocked that his blood was floating, and he almost couldn't stand still.

    Boom!

    Without saying a word, Gu Juan slammed down with another blow of the axe.

    After the pen resisted the slash, it suddenly became motionless and stopped in mid-air.

    It trembled violently, split from the middle of the pen barrel, and strands of black ink oozed from the fracture, and then flowed down in all directions, quickly sketching out a picture that was almost real.

    The sky has already begun to shine without knowing it.

    No, it is not the dawn, but the light released from under the pen tip.

    Gu Juan's vision blurred, and a deep house compound suddenly appeared in his sight.

    A slender figure was standing in a room deep in the courtyard, looking up at the bright starry sky outside through the window.

    Gu Juan stared at the pen that was almost broken and the scene sketched around it, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

    Is he watching a movie?

    This thing actually has this effect?

    However, he doesn't need to watch the movie, he still has to hurry up and smash that damn writing brush to pieces and burn it to pieces.

    Boom!

    The sharp ax blade was covered with layers of red flames, and flashed across the crack of the pen like lightning.

    Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he swung a second slash.

    ?Similarly swipe across the pen holder without any feeling of touching the entity.

    Gu Juan did not continue, but looked at the increasingly real scene in front of him, and carefully retreated a certain distance.

    He thought that one more blow of the ax would really end the battle, but he didn't expect that thing to become a three-dimensional projection in a way that he couldn't understand for the time being.

    His attack actually? Doesn't have much effect on it.

    Do you want to explode it again?

    Such a thought flashed through Gu Juan's mind, but he quickly suppressed it.

    ?With the linkage of Tiandi Wuji and Raging Flame Palm, it is not impossible to erupt once, but it will make his current physical condition worse. Under the current situation, he can choose a safer method first.

    Boom

    A line of red flames spewed out from Gu Pan's palm, across a distance of several feet in an instant, burning quietly at the place where the pen was.

    The two seem not to disturb each other, one is concentrating on splashing ink and painting, and the other is lighting a ball of red fire on the scroll, painting everything in the scene with a faint layer of blood.

    Seems to have some effect, surrounded by red flames, combined with Shang Xiang's perception, he can already faintly touch its existence traces.

    But it is not enough.

    Gu Juan's heart moved, and he began to control the release of the flames of Lieyan Palm more carefully, paying close attention to all changes.

    Of course, he also spent a little attention by the way, looking at the "live movie" that had started playing under the pen and fire from time to time.

    After standing silently in front of the window for a long time, the girl suddenly let out a low sigh.

    "The world was initially settled, rest and recuperate, God bless father and brother, and finally returned from the battlefield safely. Although they all suffered from lingering injuries, our Sun family did not collapse directly."

    While she was talking, she suddenly burst into tears, "I only have pity on my Liu Lang, but in the end he was buried and shrouded in the battlefield. I completely forgot, and I have been waiting hard at home."

    There is still a sound?

    Gu Juan's heart skipped a beat, but what surprised him even more was what the girl said.

    The world is set for the first time!  ?

    Gu Juan, who had been on guard all along, frowned, and then carefully looked at the weeping girl leaning against the window, and suddenly found that her face seemed somewhat familiar.

    She is the woman in white who wrote the painting just now!

    It's just that now is the time for sweet and young girls!

    With a flash of thought, Gu Juan's control over the flames suddenly became more refined, and his whole body entered a state of emptiness and no thoughts.

    Swish!

    Suddenly the picture changed again.

    This time it was still that woman who appeared in Gu Juan's eyes, but she was much more mature and beautiful than before, and she was seven to eight points similar to the woman in white who was painting at the desk.

    Her face looked a little sad, and she was holding a swaddling baby in her arms, which was a baby who was babbling and couldn't speak.

    A man opened the door and walked in. She turned around, bit her lower lip and passed the child over, watching him tease with a smile.

    After a while, the man put the child on the small bed beside him, hugged her, whispered a few words in his ear, and the two hugged each other and got into the big bed inside the curtain.

    Hey, the curtains were lowered to prevent him from watching.

    Gu Juan sighed slightly. After such a long time, did she finally get married and have a baby?

    It's just why she looked sad just now. Could it be that she was holding the baby of her husband now, but she remembered Liu Lang who died in the battle back then?

    Just as Gu Juan was thinking, the scene suddenly changed. The man had already dressed and left under her service. In the room, only she was left with the baby in her arms just now.

    She looked down at the sleeping baby, and Gu Juan was extremely surprised when she said a word.

    "The sky has no eyes, why should I suffer such a catastrophe!?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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