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"I know, he can't beat you," I whispered, "But he has soul armor on his body, you can't hurt him. I'll break the soul armor for him, and you can do the rest!"

She took a deep breath and nodded seriously, "Yeah!"

I nodded, let go of her, and flashed to the side in an instant.

Abu then showed his figure. She pointed at Fumio Nakajima above with a knife and shouted coldly.

The red light in Fumio Nakajima's eyes suddenly increased a lot. He howled the wolf, turned into a black wolf, and pounced down again.

Before it could land, a golden light hit its body in the air and instantly turned into a powerful six-divine formation.

The black wolf screamed, and the flames rose up on its body, turning into a fire wolf with thick smoke. It fell heavily to the ground, roaring in pain, and rolling.

Abu smiled coldly, inserted the knife to the ground, pinched his fingers with both hands, and recited the spell.

With the spell, the blue light in her eyes became stronger, her hair was blown away without wind, and a faint blue flame aura appeared on her body again.

The fire wolf rolled on the ground and quickly turned back to Fumio Nakajima. He shouted loudly, and the cold air on his body was extremely strong, and the flames on his body were extinguished in an instant. But in this way, his soul armor collapsed immediately.

He blew thick smoke, his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, leaning on the ground with a knife, looking at Abu viciously, and gasping for difficulty.

Abu's eyes were flashing with dazzling blue lights, and a cold and arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth, like an elf in the dark night. He reached out and pulled out his long sword and walked slowly towards Fumio Nakajima.

When Fumio Nakajima saw it, he quickly wiped the knife with his hand, applied the blood on the Vajra mask, and recited a spell at the same time. Suddenly, the black energy on his body was so strong that the yin energy around the Fox Fairy Shrine turned into a biting whirlwind, rushed in and replenished it on his body.

He stood up, pulled out his knife, roared and rushed towards Abu.

Abu's eyes turned cold, he shouted angrily, and he waved his knife toward Fumio Nakajima.

There was only a crisp sound of clang.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

Fumio Nakajima was chopped back more than twenty steps, fell into the house, and made the inside mess.

Immediately afterwards, he used his old trick again, and a wolf howl turned into a charred black wolf. He rushed out of the Fox Fairy Temple and rushed towards Abu.

Abu flashed, and three swords were swishing, turning around, staring at the black wolf, and shouting coldly!

The black wolf landed on the ground, walked a few steps staggeringly, fell down with a thud, and turned back to Fumio Nakajima.

At this time, he was covered in blood, with a wound on his left shoulder, right leg, and chest, and blue flames appeared on his body.

He stood up with a knife and looked at Abu hatefully, "You...you are not the girl from 409...you are from Abe..."

Abu rushed forward and slashed.

Fumio Nakajima was silent and knelt down with a thud. Blood gushed on his neck like a spring, and he fell to the ground. His body twitched a few times, his anger died, and his soul was scattered.

Seeing that he was dead, the blue light in his eyes slowly faded away.

I showed my figure, came to her, took her hand, and looked at her tiger's mouth.

Her hands were still shaking, and her wounds were still bleeding.

"Does it hurt?" I asked her.

She let out a light breath, looked at me, shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

“How long will it take to heal?”

"It won't take too long, it'll be fine in a while."

"That's good," I smiled at her, "Let's go back."

"Yes," she nodded.

I turned around and looked at Fumio Nakajima on the ground, pulled Abu out of the shrine, flashed, and returned to the parking building.

The girl has left.

We looked at each other, walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got into the car, and drove out of the parking building.

Fumio Nakajima has solved it and can go back and rest.

After coming out of 798, Abu looked at his hands. The blood had stopped and the wound began to heal.

"Are you better?" I asked.

"It's okay," she said, "It'll be fine in a while."

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her with praise, "You are great!"

She looked very light, "If it weren't for you breaking his soul armor, I wouldn't be his opponent. The real amazing thing is you."

"I only did this," I said, "You did the rest."

"I just did one thing," she also said, "You did the rest."

I glanced at her.

She was looking at me too.

We looked at each other for a while and both laughed.

"Do you want to have a midnight snack?" I asked her.

"I'm not hungry," she said, "If you're hungry, I'll go with you."

"Then I won't go," I smiled, "I've been running for a day, go back and take a shower and have a good night's sleep."

"Yeah!" she nodded.

Then, she remembered a question.

"Funo Nakajima can turn into a black wolf." She looked at me in confusion, "Is this the secret technique of the Soul Refining Sect?"

"Yes," I nodded, "This is the magic of the Soul Refining Sect."

"I and Shan Gui can do this kind of spells?" she asked.

"No," I shook my head, "Yiheshan Ghost practiced the illusion of the Soul Refining Sect."

"Illusion?" she frowned.

"Yes," I looked at her, "The evil magic of the Soul Refining Sect is divided into four categories: illusion, soul world, spells and spiritual arts. Ma Jintang practices spiritual arts, while those practiced by Fumio Nakajima and Yiwashan Ghost are all illusion arts."

"That is to say, illusion is also a kind of illusion?" she asked.

"Yes!" I said.

"Then are the differences between the two of them?" she asked.

"It's very different," I said, "Although both are illusions, they have their own strengths, and they are completely two ways of thinking."

"Can you tell me in detail?" She was very serious.

"Nakashima Fumio and Yi and Shangui were successively admitted to the Soul Refining Sect by Yang Daoyi in the same year," I said, "But the situations of the two people are different, so the direction of cultivation is also different. Nakashima Fumio believes that there are not many soldiers, but in essence. The so-called thousands of moves are not as good as one move, so he concentrates on practicing illusion techniques, that is, the power cultivated by soul refining is merged into an yin energy, and transforms himself into an animal or a god. He thinks the black wolf is mysterious, brave and cruel, and is the king of the night, so he transforms himself into a huge black wolf to exert his strength to the extreme."

I looked at her, "For example, just now, when you started to use a knife to hit her, it was basically equal, but after he became a black wolf, his power was exerted to the extreme, and you could not stop him."

"That's it," she nodded and asked, "Where is Yi and Shan Gui?"
Chapter completed!