Chiyang jumped up and struck at the pavilion with his sword.
The huge sword emitted red blood light, destroying the dead and destroying the dead, making all the ghosts pale in horror.
There was a loud "boom", and the roof of the pavilion was split in half. The monks and Taoists underneath were shaken and staggered, shouting and cursing.
When the black dog's blood was spilled, the curses turned into howls.
Black smoke was rising, and the monks and Taoists fell to the ground one after another, but among them, there was a standing figure that did not exist before.
The man's face was covered in blood, blurry and his eyes flickered, looking like a ghost. Judging from the outline, she is a woman.
Just as she wiped her face with her sleeve, her movements stopped, and a long sword glowing with blood-red evil aura was aimed at her chest.
Chiyang’s Blood Shadow Sword!
"Mrs. Xue, did you kill all these people?" Chiyang's voice was dull and cold, as if it contained the severe cold of midwinter.
"Chiyang, I advise you to mind your own business!" The woman opened her mouth and made a sharp and cold voice, "You two wolf hunting group have a great cause, but if you offend the Qingming Palace, you will still be left with nothing!"
"I just want to ask, did Song Qi die in your hands?" Chiyang's face looked like a volcano that had been stored for a long time and was about to explode at any time.
"It's wrong, I didn't do it."
"who is it!"
"It's... a bull's head! Look, it's over there!"
Without Mrs. Xue's guidance, Chiyang had already heard the noise coming from outside the pavilion.
Accompanied by heavy footsteps and a sound like a cow's panting, a huge figure pushed through the bushes and walked onto the flower path.
This is a giant ghost as tall as a roof, with two horns on its head, a dark face, like a big black cow standing upright, and holding a mace in its hand.
The bull-headed giant ghost's eyes flashed with yellow light. He did not look at the pavilion immediately, but stared at the girl in white who was moaning nearby.
Lin Xi, the "Yin Shen Realm strongman" who had just wielded the crow talisman with one sleeve and destroyed the illusion of Buddha beads, was only stained with a few drops of black dog blood, but he seemed to have suffered unprecedented damage. His whole figure was fluttering and half tilted. Floating on the ground, his eyes were dizzy, his consciousness was blurred, and a faint moan came from his mouth.
The giant bull-headed ghost stared straight at her, salivating at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the most delicious food, and could no longer tolerate anything else in his eyes. He even turned a deaf ear to Chiyang's loud shouts in the distance.
Also staring at Lin Xi was "Jiang Chen" a few steps away.
The horse-faced old ghost had stopped struggling at some point and put his hands on the ground. His face was slightly distorted and somewhat proud: "Little boy, you think that a few drops of black dog blood can sneak up on me. That's too much." You look down on my ancestor, Ma Mian!"
When he spoke, the left corner of his mouth twitched so much that his words were slurred. When he finished speaking, he changed to another angry tone: "Get out!"
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!" The right corner of the horse-faced old ghost's mouth turned into a very high arc, and his whole face looked extremely weird. "Stop struggling pointlessly! My horse-faced ancestor has practiced cultivation for three hundred years and has eaten The salt he eats is more than the rice you eat. If you can’t calm down a little kid like you, wouldn’t you have lived in vain for so long?”
The left corner of his mouth uttered a few meaningless words, and after a violent tremor, it also tilted up, forming a complete smile with the right corner of his mouth.
This also means that Jiang Chen's battle for his body has temporarily failed.
"The little baby today is very cunning at a young age. You really can't underestimate it..." He murmured something in his mouth, "Jiang Chen" slowly stood up, staring at the girl in white in front of him, his smile widened, " This little girl is also extremely daring, but with a mere third-level "meditation" cultivation, she actually borrowed a magic weapon to pretend to be a "yin god" and leave her body. Even I was almost frightened! "
It looked intently and saw a layer of silver halo surrounding the girl in white, warm and bright, like a ball of moonlight surrounding the girl, seeming to be repairing the damage to her soul.
The horse-faced old ghost's eyes suddenly shone, and he laughed loudly: "Soul-nurturing beads! Good stuff!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and extended his palms.
The giant bull-headed ghost not far away blew out a breath of foul air from its nostrils.
The horse-faced old ghost smiled without looking back: "Good brother, don't worry, will the good things be missing from you? You don't have flesh and blood, so you can't touch this little girl's magic weapon, so you should go and stop it first. The big guy next to you! When I pick this "soul-nurturing bead", I'll practice with you! "
"Moo..."
The bull-headed giant ghost responded, still reluctant to look away, until he felt Chi Yang's masculine aura getting closer and closer, and had to turn around to fight.
Chiyang's eyes seemed to have flames coming out, and he walked step by step with two swords. Although his burly body was not as tall as the bull-headed giant ghost, his domineering and masculine aura was no less impressive, adding more dimension to this quiet and cold midnight garden. A burning smell.
"Did you kill Song Qi?" Following these words, came the heavy pressure of the red sun, like mountains and seas.
"Moo——"
The giant bull-headed ghost stamped its feet in annoyance. When Chiyang was still ten steps away from it, it could no longer hold back. It picked up the black mace in its hand and ran over like a bullfight.
The mace hit his head with the roar of the wind. Chiyang didn't give in and raised his sword to catch it.
A loud "clang" sound broke the silence of midnight and resounded throughout the world.
The two weapons collided together, causing dazzling sparks to fly, and they were evenly matched.
The expression on Chiyang's face became more solemn.
He discovered that the monster's power was not inferior to his own.
The giant bull-headed ghost let out a "whoosh" gasp from its nostrils. The mace stuck tightly to the bloody sword, and then slowly pressed it down.
Chiyang suddenly felt that the pressure on his arms was a little heavier. The strength of this bull-headed giant ghost was still increasing, and it was pressing towards him with overwhelming force.
Red light rose from Chiyang's body, and his blood energy was running at full strength, flowing three hundred miles in an instant. His whole body was as dazzling and hot as a torch, but he was still at a disadvantage in front of this giant bull-headed ghost.
He had used both swords to parry, but he still couldn't bear the pressure of the mountain. He immediately sat down, with his back on the ground, and used the huge force of the mace to slide forward and get under the crotch of the giant bull ghost. .
"Boom——"
The bull-headed giant ghost's mace hit the ground hard. Chiyang had already crawled under it and took the opportunity to swing his sword and slash at its ankles. The clanging sound was heard endlessly, but it was like striking gold and iron, unable to hurt it. Every cent.
'This monster is invulnerable. Could it be that it has an eighth-level "King Kong" body? '
This thought flashed through his mind, and Chiyang heard Mrs. prestige!"
'Three Yin Jue Formation? '
Chi Yang suddenly realized that it was not that the giant bull ghost was too powerful, but that his own power was weakened by the ghost formation.
It was midnight at this time, when the Yin Qi was at its strongest, the power of the ghost array was also at its most powerful, and it continued to corrode the human body. As time went by, he would become weaker and weaker.
'We must fight quickly! '
The moment the two of them slid up and down, the Minotaur Giant Ghost's legs and feet had been struck by more than ten swords, but its lower body remained motionless and swung the mace back without looking back.
At this time, Chiyang's body was close to the ground, his old strength had been exhausted and his new strength had not yet been regenerated. He had no choice but to raise his sword to block.
After the loud "cang" sound, Chiyang's tiger's mouth felt sore and he almost lost his sword.
'Good guy, I haven't encountered such a powerful opponent in the past ten years! '
Chiyang rolled on the spot and narrowly escaped the next round of hammer blows from the mace. When he could stand still, he found that his whole body was soaked with sweat. While he was breathing rapidly, his hands were shaking slightly due to excessive exertion. With.
A series of fights between the two were completed in the blink of an eye. With Chiyang's sixth-level "blood-moving" body, he shouldn't have been so embarrassed, but his Yanghuo evil spirit was greatly suppressed in this dark place, so as soon as they met There are dangers everywhere. As long as he is a little careless in a certain link, I am afraid that he has become one of the ghosts.
'I have no choice but to use that move...'
Seeing the giant bull-headed ghost grinning strangely and stepping forward with a stick, Chiyang took a deep breath, his back stretched like a bowstring, blood flowed crazily throughout his body, and the killing move "Ten Directions Blood Shadow Sword" that had not been used in the past ten years was ready to go. .
