As Xuanyi's fingers were pinched out one by one, the surrounding air became more and more uneasy, and at this time, Xuanyi was no longer like the usual appearance of almost completely lacking a sense of zài, but his whole body was full of dangerous aura, and the heavier and heavier low pressure emanated from Xuanyi's body, because of the fighting method of the two ghosts, Jian'er felt that the temperature around her was dropping rapidly, and a cold feeling that made people rise from the bottom of her heart hit her body.

Seeing this situation, Jian'er finally understood what it meant to be cloudy, it turned out that those movies were not very exaggerated, at least the situation she saw now was not much worse than in the movies.

The surrounding vegetation seemed to be covered with a light layer of frost, and the wind was inverted by the leaves to trace its form, and as it moved, it brought a whistling sound, like the ghosts of hell crying.

Xuanyi's previous light spirit after being washed by the immortal qi of the Ghost Lotus Space completely disappeared, and now he seems to have changed into a different person, no, to be precise, it looks like a soul has changed, and the whole thing looks gloomy and terrifying.

"Ah, that's what it sounds like!" "To be honest, although Count Dracula felt a similar aura from Xuanyi's body before, that aura was covered by another temperament that he hated very much, which belonged to those clergymen, which made Count Dracula feel very uncomfortable.

But now seeing Xuanyi's appearance, Count Dracula instantly felt very satisfied, ordinary people teach "ghosts", and they are like those fake missionaries, and now this is the posture that a normal "ghost" should have.

The laughter came from the mouth of Count Dracula, his red eyes flashed with a provocative light, his dark blood-colored lips were grinned, and two black-red flames appeared in his raised hands: "Then let's say hello again and get to know each other, take it!"

"Go, Fire Meteor!" As soon as the words fell, with one move of both hands, two flames came out of Count Dracula's hands and shot towards Xuanyi, and the flames turned into two, two into four, and four into sixteen in the air...... In the blink of an eye, it turned into a meteor shower of fire, and the scattered sparks fell on the leaves, and in an instant, the whole tree was ablaze.

When Count Dracula's fire meteor hit, Genichi had just finished pinching the last finger, and the masked face showed a cruel smile, and he didn't answer, but quickly danced his hands in front of him, only to see that the wind seemed to be compressed into a blade, flying out from between his fingers and claws, with a bright silver light to meet the speeding meteor fire.

The silver-white wind blade collided with the dark red meteor fire in the air, and immediately turned into a burst of brilliant fireworks and scattered in all directions.

"Extinguish!" Xuan waved his hand, and a cold whirlwind swept towards the fireworks with a wave of his hand, saying that the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind, but it also depends on what kind of wind it is, and the majesty of this wind is not so easy to borrow. You draw a match in the wind and see, don't say that the idea of spark borrowing the majesty of the wind, as long as the wind blows, the fire is a matter of minutes.

And now, although the fire meteor released by Count Dracula is much stronger than the fire of those matches, the yin wind emitted by Xuanyi is not vegetarian, and its cold air can almost freeze ordinary flames, where is the opponent of this broken fire, and the scattered fireworks are completely extinguished in just an instant.

"Well, let's do it again. Count Dracula's magic was broken, but he didn't show the slightest hint of panic, but seemed to stimulate their excitement even more, laughing wildly, a series of fireballs were thrown from his hand one after another, and this enhanced version of the fire meteor was suddenly as dense as rain.

And for this rain of fire in the sky, Xuan Yi did not panic at all, but sneered and shouted: "It's good!" Then his body was short, his hand pressed down, and he called "Get up!"

A gust of wind swept away the rain of fire in the sky with Xuanyi as the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, the first rain of fire was directly extinguished by the wind, and the remaining part was greatly reduced, and it was actually blown by the wind towards Count Dracula.

Count Dracula only lifted the cloak with one hand, and then "brushed" it down, and the power of this cloak actually forcibly cut the wind released by Xuanyi in half, and he stood in the middle of the wind without being hurt at all.

However, with Jian Er's current super eyes, she can still see that Count Dracula's real situation is not as easy as he is now, although it is not very obvious, but Jian Er can still feel the totem under Count Dracula's feet shaking suddenly, and now when she looks at it again, Jian Er finds that the color of the flame is dimmer, it seems that the blow to Xuanyi Count Dracula is not as easy as he is expressed.

However, Xuan's eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly, although he was not surprised that Count Dracula could receive his blow, but he really didn't expect him to receive this blow so easily.

A touch of excitement stained Xuanyi's eyes, this is the strongest person he has met since he woke up, except for Xuanji, the strongest person may say "ghost", this has to keep a hand when practicing with Xuanji and other dead soldiers, so as not to be addicted to it and hurt his hand when he is angry, but he doesn't have to be so polite with the one in front of him, he can rest assured and boldly "play", just so that he can try his skills.

"It's rude to come and go! You also take my trick. Dots of light popped out of Xuanyi's fingertips, but instead of hitting Count Dracula, they landed directly below where he was.

Seeing such a situation, Count Dracula was stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered a special attack method of the Eastern monks recorded in the blood clan literature - formation! The blood-red pupils shrank, and Count Dracula immediately wanted to leave, and the rich literature of the blood clan told him that once the formation of these oriental monks was formed, then the power was not a joke, and he did not want to experience the record in that book for himself.

It's a pity that although Count Dracula saw the opportunity quickly, Xuanyi's movements were even faster than him, but in just a moment, the formation had been completed, and Xuanyi put his hands together in the heart of the formation, and shouted, "Get up!"

I saw that the place where each small dot landed became a small eye of the wind, rolling up a small whirlwind, and the small whirlwinds did not seem to be very powerful, but when they began to change their attitudes, things became not so simple.

The small whirlwinds erupting from each eye began to swing, weaving a dense net around Count Dracula in the net.

Count Dracula's face changed, and as soon as he spread his wings, he quickly rose straight above, he couldn't live this broken net and still grow to the sky, and with his wings, he couldn't fly?

"Hmph, it's that simple. With a cold snort, Xuanyi's hand was retracted and clasped, and with his gesture, the intertwined wind net spun rapidly, and the strong rotation brought about a twist in the shape of the wind, and it was this distortion that made the originally straight whirlwind intertwine with each other, just blocking the way to the sky.

The fast-rising Count Dracula couldn't dodge for a while, and was swept by a whirlwind, if it weren't for the totem under his feet that released light in time to protect him, maybe this time would have made Count Dracula directly "see red", since he successfully escaped this catastrophe, but Count Dracula was still shocked into a cold sweat, especially looking at the totem under his feet that became darker, Count Dracula's originally pale face became even more ugly.

But it wasn't over yet, when Count Dracula hadn't yet stood firm, Xuan Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and made a hugging posture, then gathered his arms to the middle, and shouted: "Close!"

As the tail fell, the whirlwind that erupted from the eye of the wind spun rapidly in a way that was out of common sense, driving the entire wind net, and slowly the wind-curled wind actually formed a ball shape, and began to gradually become smaller, and the Count of Dracula inside was like a caged bird, but the living space of this "bird" became smaller and smaller.

Unable to care about anything else, Count Dracula clasped his hands together and clasped his fingers squarely in a prayerful manner.

Vampire pray? Jane felt fresh, she had seen someone with her hands folded and bowed to the Bodhisattva, and she had seen someone holding a cross and posing like a god, but the people who made such an action were usually human beings or missionaries, and this vampire made such an action, which really made Jian Er feel a sense of disobedience.

Count Dracula's next action made Jane even more surprised, his eyes were actually closed, could it be that he was really praying?

"§&√&¥No§×No,NoNo§......" was another completely incomprehensible language, but Jane noticed that this time Count Dracula had a different expression when he recited the language again than the first time, and the high and low chapters and the reddened face that was already a little less like a vampire made Jane understand that the spell was not simple.

Sure enough, with the sound of Count Dracula's spell, the totem under his feet once again emitted a strong light, and the dimness that appeared before seemed to be an illusion.

As the spell approached to be launched, Count Dracula made a movement that shocked Jane, he actually opened his eyes at the same time as he made his claws and cut a deep blood mark on his chest, dark blood flowed out, why did this person suddenly play self-harm again?

Count Dracula wiped his hands to his chest, and then quickly pressed his palms stained with blood on the totem on the ground, and the totem, which had already recovered its previous color, suddenly became extremely bright.

"On!" came from the mouth of Count Dracula.

"He!" was Xuanyi's voice.

At the same time, the command to exit, the exact opposite content, is destined to be a big collision, and whoever dies will see this blow. RS