Hua Kan's movements were momentarily stagnant, but he immediately changed the sword from his right hand to his left hand, and the sword momentum continued, and the needle rain hit the sword body with a "bell" echo. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tsubaki immediately sealed, and the blue-purple spell spread from under his feet to all directions, forming a large circle, densely surrounding the middle four.

Green smoke rose from the circle, and several little imps with green faces and fangs and red hair came out of the ground, squeaking, not afraid of pinpricks, and quickly crawled in the direction of the needle rain. The long needles kept piercing, and soon sank into their flesh and blood, and disappeared, but the little ghosts seemed to be unaware of the pain, not only did not suffer any effect, but became more agile.

The rain of needles came for a while, and then it swooped down even more fiercely, and for a time the reddish-brown was overwhelming, as if something was going crazy in a rage.

Both techniques were extremely draining, and from the moment the imp crawled out, the two paper figures were already frozen.

Hua Kan suddenly lost strong reinforcements and was hit several times in succession.

Seeing this, Tsubaki quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and his hands were sealed, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood mist dispersed in the air, and the dense reddish-brown needles immediately stopped in mid-air, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall, and they froze still.

At the same time, the little ghost on the other side seems to have gained something, and the squeaky cry is messy, and it sounds even sharper and more terrifying.

The sound of the grass and trees breaking came and went, as if something was running through the bushes, rushing into a dead branch in a panic. The screams of the ghosts were everywhere, and a burst of birds in the mountains and forests fluttered into the sky.

Tsubaki caught Hua Kan who had fallen, and the two fell to the ground.

The needle that was pierced on Hua Kan's body was pulled out and thrown aside, thrown into the mud, and the soil under the needle was much darker than the demonic energy. Hua Kan's face turned dark, obviously poisoned. He pushed Chunqi with difficulty, his hands were soft, his whole body strength was like a mud cow into the sea, and his mouth could only make a few syllables vaguely.

Tsubaki ignored him, only stared at the bush in front of him vigilantly, and shouted, "Come out!"

The smell of blood filled the bushes, and the voice of the imp disappeared at some point.

"The Yaksha ghosts are endless. If you really want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride. Tsubaki said indifferently.

There was no movement in the bushes.

Tsubaki looked around vigilantly and reached out to recall the paper man standing aside. He is very skilled, but he loses slightly in hand-to-hand combat, so he has been concentrating for many years and has continuously refined Cangwu's original puppet technique, and finally reached the point where he can fight in place of himself.

At this moment, a red shadow burst out of the bushes and rushed straight towards Tsubaki. The paper figure moved quickly and shot the red shadow down, but was stained by several foxfires from its side.

The flame was strange, when it was in the air, it was like a ghost fire, fluttering, faint as if it was about to be extinguished, and after being stained with the paper man, instead of being dispersed by the true qi on the paper man, it burned brightly.

Tsubaki suddenly lost control of the paper figures, and could only watch them turn to ashes.

The red shadow spun neatly in the air and landed on the ground, and sure enough, it was a brown-red fox.

It bared its teeth, its sharp teeth were white, its flesh was black, and its saliva flowed. As soon as he landed, he arched his back and spread his claws, making an attack stance, and spewing out a thick black mist from his mouth and nose. The fox's hair stood up like steel needles, emitting the luster of a cold weapon, only a little in front of its forehead, with a pure white warm glow.

That luster Cangwu Dao people are very familiar with, it is Hun Yuan Zhu.

Chunqi squinted his eyes: "Are you the remnant of Xunjiangyuan?" stealing Hun Yuan Zhu and turning into a person to seduce Cangwu's little disciple, as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move. Ordinary demon foxes are afraid of Cangwu, where can there be such great malice, and where can there be such great courage.

The fox roared in a low voice, and his voice was full of resentment.

"Sure enough, it was. Tsubaki snorted and said, "Knowing that you use the true qi of the Hun Yuan Zhu to purify the Yaksha, you have a bit of a brain." It's a pity you messed with the wrong person. ”

Tsubaki looked the fox up and down, and saw that it was still young, covered with new and old wounds, although it opened its teeth and danced its claws, it did not have the ferocity that a big demon should have.

Chunqi's heart moved slightly, and said, "I advise you not to kill yourself." My demon and the demonic qi on your body are from the same sect, and Hun Yuan Zhu is their natural enemy, so you will not feel good if you become a demon with Hun Yuan Zhu. By now, you're probably at the end of your crossbow. ”

The little fox gripped the ground angrily, as if it had been punctured by something.

"Be more interesting, and detoxify the poison on my senior brother's body. I'll be in charge of letting you live. Otherwise, when my master and senior brother come back, even if you have the ability to do everything, it will be useless. ”

After hearing this, the little fox was really angry, regardless of the fact that he pounced on the two, Tsubaki saw the opportunity, stretched his sleeves and blocked, and the little fox was bounced away by his true anger. The little fox kicked in the air, jumped onto the giant tree, and bared his teeth at Tsubaki condescendingly.

The Tsubaki had already completed the trick while it was turning, and the critical blow was about to explode, sending the giant wood fragments flying sideways.

The white light of the critical blow was dazzling, and the air currents crashed into the surrounding trees, and for a moment the branches and leaves burst out like rain, and the explosion was heard far away, and the loud noise echoed in the valley.