Bang bang bang... The claws clawed at the green cauldron one after another. Xiang Kuang's figure was shaking inside, and his chest felt as uncomfortable as being hit by a big stone. At this moment, a green rope came around from under Xiang Kuang, and when the ice soul ghost corpse attacked Xiang Kuang, it wrapped around the feet of the ice soul ghost corpse like lightning.
The Ice Soul Ghost Corpse is not slow either, its body is shaking in the air like a ghost. Although Qing Suo is fast, there is nothing he can do about the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse. Xiang Huaxin frowned. He didn't expect that there was nothing he could do about this ghost corpse. It seemed that he would have to fight for a while. Although Xiang Kuang's cultivation level was a little lower, relying on its defensive power, he could breathe a little sigh of relief.
Just when the idea of Hua Hua came to Xiang Kuang's mind, the little fire crow turned into an astonishing fire and disappeared suddenly from the upper right side of Xiang Kuang. When he reappeared, with his wings waving, dozens of fire snakes transformed by the true fire of Van Luo were flying in the air. The area where these dozens of fire snakes appeared actually sealed the activity space of the ice soul ghost corpse in a relatively small area. within a smaller range.
The Ice Soul Ghost Corpse screamed again. Naturally, he was not willing to be blocked. He opened his mouth and spit it out. The tongue in his mouth was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the little fire crow. At the same time, he grabbed it with both hands, and the Vatican True Fire in the air was transformed. The spiritual snakes were caught and cut off one after another. However, this fire snake did not die directly like ordinary creatures. Instead, under the control of the little fire crow, it twisted strangely and wrapped around the body of the ice soul ghost. Brahma's true fire is the sacred flame of Buddhism. The breath of Buddha nature contained in it has a natural restraint effect on the corpse ghost clan. Even if the ice soul ghost corpse is a god-level ghost corpse, it still hates this kind of Brahma True Fire.
Under Little Fire Crow's superb fire power, the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse, which was slightly delayed by the Fire Spirit Snake, naturally slowed down a bit. This was not fatal, but Xiang Huaxin, who had not succeeded just now, was overjoyed when he saw this. Qingsuo, who had missed the target, also seized this rare opportunity and wrapped it around the legs of the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse.
boom! Xiang Kuang's opportunity to capture the fighter plane was also extraordinary. When the green rope was almost entangled with the legs of the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse, Xiang Kuang charged against the Green Cauldron. The huge impact did not hurt the ghost corpse, but it made the action complete. The restrained ice soul ghost corpse suddenly stumbled.
Chi...
The strong fight, and life and death can happen in an instant. The Ice Soul Ghost Corpse can only compete with Xiang Huaxin for so long. At this time, with the addition of Xiang Kuang and Little Fire Crow, the balance that was originally tending to balance instantly be broken. The Qingfeng Sword also seized this rare moment and flashed past the neck of the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse. The head of the ferocious ghost corpse was cut off by the Qingfeng Sword.
This kind of trauma is still not fatal to the ice soul ghost corpse. The severed head flew through the air, trying to become one with the body again. The large tent of Van Luo True Fire directly wrapped his head. Xiang Huaxin even grabbed the other end of the green rope with one hand, dragging the headless body of the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse while the Qingfeng Sword took the opportunity to slash back and forth.
Clang, clang, clang, amidst the sound of gold and stone clashing, the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse was chopped into more pieces again, and the Brahma Luo True Fire took the opportunity to destroy it. The ice soul ghost corpse was so burned that it screamed in agony.
boom! Lu Xiaotian raised his hands and was struck by the underworld axe, causing his body to be knocked back in the illusion. A streak of blood escaped from the corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth. Taking advantage of the injury, Lu Xiaotian once again blocked the Dark Wind Battle Ax that was about to break through the illusion. The illusion was restored successfully again.
"Haha, Dongfang boy, I'm here." Xiang Kuang made a great contribution by killing the ice soul ghost corpse. With his confidence high at this time, he rushed towards the illusion where Lu Xiaotian was first.
The corner of Xiang Huaxin's mouth twitched, and even he had to call him Lu Xiaoyou. The Nascent Soul monk in front of him was not something he, a god-transformation monk, could insult, but Xiang Kuang could shout and drink like this without the other party being angry at all.
"Well done, Senior Xiang, hurry up and seize this ghost axe. We will win half of this battle." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, and a gap opened in the Senluo Illusion automatically. Xiang Kuang, Xiang Huaxin, and Xiang Qingcheng were let in respectively, but Little Fire Crow didn't need him to do this at all. The blue-white fire flashed in his eyes and he had already rushed in on his own.
"Okay! After a while, I will use the green rope to lock the ghost axe. If the ghost ax resists, Xiang Kuang will block it. We will attack the ghost ax separately. Without the control of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, we can't clean up the ghost axe. That’s it.” Xiang Huaxin immediately made arrangements. The long cyan rope in his hand was like a spiritual snake, rolling in the air and quickly wrapping around the Dark Wind Battle Axe.
The Dark Wind Battle Ax realized Xiang Huaxin's move and immediately emitted a fierce light, spinning in the air and slashing through the air several times.
"What a powerful ghost axe, Xiang Kuang, hurry up!"
Xiang Huaxin's face was shocked after receiving the count of the Mingfeng battle ax. The Qingfeng sword shot towards his head, and the clang clang clang collided fiercely with the Mingfeng battle axe. In the blink of an eye, they collided hundreds of times, and the originally extremely sharp Qingfeng Sword swayed a bit under the sharp edge of the Dark Wind Battle Axe. He looked helpless.
"Here we come!" Xiang Kuang held up the big cyan cauldron and blocked several attacks for Qingfeng Sword, giving Qingfeng Sword a precious chance to breathe.
The fierce flames of this ghost ax are so strong. This person named Dongfang or Lu Xiaotian can actually trap the ghost ax for so long. How amazing is the secret method or treasure that can cast an illusion? Such an idea came to Xiang Huaxin's mind involuntarily.
"Quack, quack..." The little fire crow flapped its wings with a rare solemn expression, and all the Brahma's true fire turned into two flame pillars that were not too thick, one on the left and one on the right, intertwined with each other.
Bang, Xiang Kuang was knocked back dozens of feet by the blow of the Mingfeng battle axe, and his eyesight went dark. Even the big blue cauldron on top was shaking violently.
"I'll do it." Lu Xiaotian gritted his teeth. Before, he only used the illusion to trap the Dark Wind Battle Axe, but he was also helpless against this ghostly thing. Now it seems that the power of this ghost is far beyond imagination. If there is no real action, this deadlock will continue.
At present, there is a glimmer of hope for Xiang Huaxin, an old monster who transforms into gods.
A cry of toad resounded in the Senluo fantasy world, and a strong force surged through Lu Xiaotian's body. The power of blood was almost rioting. The old monster Bichan's god-level soul made his body full like never before. .
"Old Monster Bi Chan!" Xiang Huaxin's mind twitched, almost thinking that Bi Chan had appeared. I saw the huge green toad silhouette in front of me suddenly leaping into the air, spitting out its huge tongue, and suddenly wrapped around the handle of the Dark Wind battle axe.
"Senior Xiang, do it!" Lu Xiaotian shouted violently. The Yuan Shen Essence of the old monster Bi Chan is a consumable thing. There is no place to replenish it after it is used up. Consuming just a little more is enough to make your body ache.
"Okay!" After Xiang Hua's heart crossed his jaw, he saw that the Mingfeng battle ax was caught, and the long green rope was wrapped around it like a tortoise. Together with Lu Xiaotian, control the Dark Wind Battle Ax to prevent its counterattack. At the same time, the Qingfeng Sword's attack took advantage of the situation and fell like raindrops on the surface of the Mingfeng Battle Axe. The flame pillar created by Little Fire Crow using Vanilla True Fire. The five-color dragon-headed stick that Xiang Kuang sacrificed and the power of the talisman formation that Xiang Qingcheng shot landed on the Mingfeng battle ax one after another.
