Chapter 330 The Hand of Terror!

"What happened?" Wu Neng looked at Zhi'er.

Zhi'er didn't speak, but stretched out his right hand and made a stroke in the air.

A burst of blue light appeared, and the perspective in the spiritual mirror was magnified several times.

At this time, you can clearly see the Zheng family warriors lying on the ground.

Most of the warriors were dead, and a few warriors were seriously injured and dying.

But even so, Wu Neng still didn't see anything unusual.

"Tell me instead..."

Wu Nengzheng was talking, but his expression changed.

He suddenly noticed that a body lying on the edge of the pit suddenly disappeared!

Thinking that he was dazzled, he took a few steps forward and got closer to the spiritual mirror.

At this time, another corpse within sight disappeared out of thin air!

This time, Wu Neng was sure that he was right!

How is this going! ?

The corpses lying on the ground are disappearing one after another!

Wu Neng leaned in front of the spiritual mirror and wanted to see clearly.

"move back!"

Zhi'er shouted, while waving his hand again, the view of the spiritual mirror continued downward until it was directly above one of the corpses.

The entire content of the spiritual mirror is this corpse.

This way, you can clearly see how the body disappeared.

The room was unusually quiet.

Both Zhi'er and Wu Neng stared at the corpse in the spiritual mirror, waiting for the moment it disappeared.

After about half a minute, the body in the picture disappeared!

Wu Neng didn't see anything clearly!

It just disappeared out of thin air!

Wu Neng turned to look at Zhi'er, his eyes full of horror, and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Zhi'er looked solemn, thought for a while, then stretched out his hands to seal.

The spiritual mirror glowed with light.

Then, the body returned to the picture.

"Slow down and watch again."

Zhi'er stood up and walked to the spiritual mirror.

At this time, the speed of the picture in the spiritual mirror dropped to one-tenth of the previous speed.

After waiting for a few seconds, the screen changed.

A white shadow flashed above the corpse, and then the corpse disappeared.

"Slow down a little more! Look what this white shadow is!" Wu Neng said.

Zhi'er activated the magic formula again, reducing the speed of the image in the spiritual mirror to one-twentieth of the extreme.

Then, the white shadow appeared again in the picture.

This time, both Zhi'er and Wu Neng saw the silver outline, and their faces turned pale!

Judging from the outline, this is a hand!

An extremely pale hand!

This hand pressed on the corpse, and the corpse shrank into tiny blood cells in an instant, and was sucked into the palm of this hand!

After seeing clearly how the corpse disappeared, both Zhi'er and Wu Neng's eyes were full of horror.

They have never seen such a method.

"Look again, where this hand is extending from!" Wu Neng said.

Just when Zhi'er wanted to activate the spiritual mirror.

"Crack!"

The spiritual mirror floating in the air suddenly exploded!

Zhi'er and Wu Neng trembled!

"This..." Wu Neng turned to look at Zhi'er.

"The spirit body... has been discovered." Zhi'er said with a pale face.

This was the first time for Wu Neng that Zhi'er showed such a frightened expression.

After a long silence, Wu Neng asked: "What... now?"

Zhi'er glanced at Wu Neng, took a deep breath, and said, "Report this to your superiors."

"Then what? Fang Yu's side..." Wu Neng was still shocked when he thought of the huge crater with a radius of several hundred meters that appeared in the Zheng family manor.

If that huge pit was caused by Fang Yu, then Fang Yu was not something he and Zhi'er could fight against, let alone capture Fang Yu.

"Report Fang Yu's situation together. Why are you so stupid?" Zhi'er's face recovered a lot and she said.

Wu Neng snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

…

Back in Nandu, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Yu returned to the downstairs of the apartment and saw Qin Lang still following him, so he stopped and asked, "Why are you still following me? Aren't you going back to the capital?"

"Uh..." Qin Lang scratched his head.

He didn't know why he followed Fang Yu back to the apartment.

"Thanks for sending my sword, have a nice journey." Fang Yu said.

Seeing Fang Yu's expulsion order, Qin Lang smiled awkwardly and said: "Master Fang, I still have some things to deal with when I stay in Nandu, and I won't be returning to the capital for a short time."

"I will temporarily stay at the Shengtian Hotel during this period. Master Fang, if you need my help with anything, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Yu said, turning around and leaving.

"Master Fang, I have a question. I don't know if I want to answer it..." Qin Lang quickly called out to Fang Yu.

"What's the problem?" Fang Yu asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"I want to know, what is the name of this sword?" Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu, his eyes shining, and asked curiously.

"Tiandao Sword." Fang Yu replied.

"Tiandao Sword..." Qin Lang repeated.

"If you are so interested in this sword, you can borrow it for a few days and then return it to me." Fang Yu said, taking out the broken sword from the storage bag.

"No, no, no..." Qin Lang waved his hand hurriedly and said.

Recalling the scene where Fang Yu wielded the Tiandao Sword against Zheng Yan's power of annihilation, Qin Lang was shocked and passionate.

It can be said that Fang Yu in that scene is the perfect interpretation of a strong man in Qin Lang's mind!

This Heavenly Sword is not something that someone of his level can use!

"Master Fang, I'm leaving first." Qin Lang clasped his fists to Fang Yu, and then turned and left.

Fang Yu looked at Qin Lang's departing figure and said to himself: "Qin Wudao, that kid, is not bad at educating his offspring."

...

Back home, Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a glass of boiled water.

After dealing with the Zheng family, he wanted to turn his focus back to Ziyan Palace.

"Jiang Dao..."

It is difficult to search for someone all over the world, even if you know their appearance and name.

What's more, the group of people in Ziyan Palace are hiding in other people's bodies in the form of souls, which makes it even more difficult to find them.

Both their names and appearances are completely different from when they were alive.

Therefore, there is still only one entry point to find Jiang Dao.

That is Ziyan.

"I still have to find someone to help."

After thinking this through, Fang Yu leaned on the sofa and took out the Heavenly Sword from the storage bag.

The original owner of this sword was his master, Daotian.

Before Daotian ascended to heaven, he passed the Heavenly Sword to Fang Yu.

"This sword has existed longer than my life and yours combined. In the future, we can compete with it to see who is longer-lived. I hope to win." Daotian said to Fang Yu.

Since then, the Heavenly Sword has become Fang Yu's exclusive weapon.

After seven days and seven nights of fighting with Ziyan Palace, the Heavenly Sword broke, and only half of the blade remained.

However, even if it was broken in half, its function was not reduced at all, and it could still cut everything.

Sixty years ago, Fang Yu lent the Heavenly Sword to Qin Wudao.

After Qin Wudao used it, he kept it for Fang Yu until today when it returned to Fang Yu's hands.

"Alas, it looks very old." Fang Yu stroked the rusty surface of the broken sword and said, "I'm afraid I will win the competition that Master mentioned."

...

At noon the next day, Fang Yu came to Nandu University.

Nandu University is the best university in Huaibei area, with a large campus area.

It was late August, and school would start in less than a week.

Many sophomores and juniors have returned to school and are preparing for classes.

Fang Yu walked in from the main gate, passed a school road lined with cherry trees, and came to an office building.

In the personnel office on the third floor, Fang Yu met Guo Gang.

"Mr. Fang! Hello, hello!" Guo Gang shook Fang Yu's hand with excitement.

"I'm here to sign a contract." Fang Yu said.

"I've been congratulating you for a long time! The contract is here, please take a look." Guo Gang put a contract on Fang Yu's desk.

"After signing, you will be the youngest visiting professor of our Nandu University!"

"Regarding the salary, if Mr. Fang has any requirements, we can discuss it in detail..." Guo Gang looked at Fang Yu and said.

Fang Yu didn't care about the salary. He glanced at the contract casually and signed his name.

"Nothing else?" Fang Yu said.

"No, I will notify you again after I arrange the courses!" Guo Gang said happily.

Fang Yu nodded and turned to leave the personnel office.

Walking back to the school road, Fang Yu looked around boredly.

At this moment, a fragrant breeze blew in front of him, accompanied by a scream.

Fang Yu reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

"Puff!"

A girl fell to the ground next to Fang Yu.