The Bloody Paper Man slowly came out of the woods, its joints were extremely flexible, unlike the Paper Man, and it could only walk with straight legs and attack with straight arms.

Fang Xile saw with his own eyes that when it jumped off the stone, it bent its knees to relieve the shock.

The Blood Paper Man is an existence at the level of resentful ghosts, although the corresponding level of resentful ghosts is an innate martial artist, or a qi practitioner from the sixth to ninth layers, but the combat power of resentful ghosts does not stop there.

In addition to their own realm, ghosts generally have a natural ability.

For example, the skills of water ghosts are aimed at the spiritual realm, auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, and martial artists do not cultivate spiritual power, and they will be planted when they encounter eighty percent.

Another example is painting skin, not only the skin is rough and thick, but you can also keep changing your face, if you replace it with someone close to you, you can't prevent it.

And the blood paper man can pull people's spiritual power into the boundless sea of blood, if they can't bear it, the spirit will collapse, they will die, and the body will become its nutrients.

Ning Zi's lips trembled: "Also, there are really bloody paper people." ”

Fang Xile smiled reluctantly: "At least there is no worse situation." ”

Is there really nothing worse than the Bloody Paper Man?

The facts were immediately told to Fang Xile, and there really was, that is, behind a bloody paper man, there was also a group of paper people.

The paper people stood in a row at the edge of the fog, like spectators under the stands, staring at the two of them with miserable white eyes, grinning to the root of their teeth, and laughing strangely one by one.

Fang Xile couldn't laugh immediately.

"Why didn't they come?"

"I don't know, probably like the wolves, the first wolf eats it, and the other wolves want to use the residue?"

The corners of Fang Xile's mouth twitched, no matter what, they didn't have to face the siege of the paper people for the time being.

The Bloody Paper Man stood not far from the two, his two blood-red eyes moving between them, as if considering whether to have a steak or a salad first.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on Ning Zizhi.

Ning Zizhi trembled, wanting to cry without tears, as the delicious one, he didn't feel honored at all.

At this time, Fang Xile stepped forward.

Ning Zizhi was so moved that he was about to cry, he was righteous enough! If he can survive, I will have all your talismans in the future!

The blood paper man's gaze was attracted by Fang Xile.

Fang Xile's face was solemn, he took another step forward, took out the Huoyang Sword Talisman, and smashed it on the blood paper man, and...

"Run!"

Ning Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, and quickly followed the joy.

Behind him, the Bloody Paper Man let out a teasing roar and chased after him.

Its speed was very fast, even comparable to the speed at which Fang Xile used the flash step.

"Stop, stop!" Fang Xile suddenly stopped: "If we can't get rid of it, if we run again, our true qi will be gone, and now we will have the strength to fight." ”

"I'll take the lead in a while, don't be stingy with the rune paper, give me a hard bang on it!" Fang Xile said, turning his head and glancing at Ning Ziling uneasily: "Don't run away while I'm on for a while." ”

Ning Zizhi was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know who had just run faster than a rabbit!

The Bloody Paper Man was the first to pounce.

Flashstep!

The strength of the blood paper man is equivalent to that of an innate martial artist, and only a fool can face it head-on.

Fang Xile walked around behind him and slashed it down.

The knife slashed on the bloody paper, as if it had been cut to a spring, slippery and elastic, and it didn't hurt it for half a minute, but the force of the rebound shook her mouth numb.

The bloody paper man turned around and grabbed her, and Fang Xile jumped out of the distance with a flash.

Ning Zizhi immediately seized the opportunity and smashed down a large number of talismans.

The screams came from the firelight, and when the flames subsided, Ning Ziyu was surprised to find that the blood paper man was unscathed, but the blood on his body was lighter.

The enemy is too strong!

"This won't work!"

Fang Xile's expression was rare and solemn: "We can't break through its defenses, even if we kill it in the end, there are still those waiting!"

Ning Zizhi looked up, and at some point, the paper people gathered around again, watching not far away.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Ning Ziyu thought for a while, and took out an iron box from his arms, which contained a few pieces of rune paper, which glowed faintly, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

He rummaged through it for a while, and pulled out a piece of red rune paper with a word written on it—seal.

He rubbed the talisman paper in distress and said, "As long as you stick this piece of paper, even a powerful ghost will be banned from it." ”

So powerful?

Fang Xile took the rune paper: "I'll come!"

"Okay, the spell is the same birth of heaven and earth, sweeping away the filth and removing the derivation, refining the nine realms, and returning the form to the truth..."

"Wait, why are there spells?"

Ning Zi scratched his head: "My true qi is not enough to drive this talisman, it has to be matched with a spell." ”

Fang Xile returned the talisman to him speechlessly: "It's better for you to go up by yourself!"

"But..."

"Take advantage of the Fire Yang Sword Talisman to trap it, hurry up!" Fang Xile pushed it in the back.

Ning Ziyi walked over cautiously, only to hear the yellow light flashing, and then he was knocked out, and then there was the sound of the solid golden talisman shattering.

Fang Xile: "......"

"Is there any way to fix the blood paper man?"

Ning Zizhi got up from the ground with a disgraced face: "After the blood paper man pulls a person into the sea of blood, he will be motionless, but it is very dangerous after entering the sea of blood, and the martial artist of the day after tomorrow will not last for ten seconds." ”

"How long will it take you to finish that spell?"

"Fifteen seconds, no, twelve seconds at the earliest. ”

"Okay, give you twelve seconds. ”

A touch of firmness flashed in Fang Xile's eyes, between life and death, she didn't fight!

For most people in the rivers and lakes, it is normal to be torn between life and death.

She usually acts cautiously and tries not to let herself fall into a life-and-death decision, but it does not mean that she does not have the courage to fight to the death.

Fang Xile took a deep breath and walked towards the blood paper man.

When he reached the realm of resentful ghosts, the blood paper man had some intelligence, he tilted his head and didn't move, and he couldn't figure out what new tricks these two people had.

Fang Xile stood still, his eyes facing each other.

There seemed to be a bottomless vortex in the eyes of the blood paper man, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

There was a terrible suction force in the whirlpool, and in a trance, the scenery in front of Fang Xile's eyes changed.

The boundless sea of blood emitted a fishy stench, and the sun was also red, and everything under the shroud emitted a red halo.

Nearby, there were floating figures, they struggled hard, stretched out their hands, their lips moved slightly, as if they were uttering a silent cry, as if they were complaining about the injustice of the sky.

In the distance, huge animals traveled through the sea of blood, and the giants that stood tall in the sky exuded majestic power.

Is this really a sea of blood in the eyes of a little resentful ghost?

The gaze of the figure in the vicinity fell on Fang Xile, and he immediately became vicious and resentful.

Why? We fell into the boundless sea of blood, but you were all right?

Why do you stand by while we suffer so much pain?

The red figures immediately gathered around Fang Xile, raising their hands high, trying to pull her into the sea of blood.

12

Fang Xile involuntarily took a step back.

Is she here, to hell?