"The wind rises!"

He swung the Linglong Wind and Thunder Fan with all his might, and a violent wind swept by, blowing a large area of ghost mist away, making the forest more visible.

However, the Death Scythe Ghost remained unmoved, grinning with a creepy grin, as if mocking his ignorance.

Suddenly, the scythe ghost's coat shook and turned into a black shadow and burrowed into the woods, disappearing from Zhentian's field of vision.

The terrifying thing about the ghost of the death sickle is its elusive, unpredictable and erratic body, and its strange and unpredictable body perfectly interprets what it means to be a ghost.

Zhentian only saw the black shadow constantly shuttling through the forest, as fast as lightning, flickering left and right, up and down, completely unpredictable The strange figure of the ghost of the death sickle.

Zhentian's palms were covered with cold sweat, and his eyes looked around for the trace of the ghost of the death sickle.

"Assert ~~~~~~~~~~"

A chilling eerie laugh came from all directions, making it even more elusive about the location of the dead scythe ghost.

Suddenly, a gust of wind and lightning appeared behind him, Zhentian's pupils contracted, and at the position of his neck, a bleak cold light swept over silently, as fast as lightning flashing.

Zhentian's pupils contracted for a while, and he couldn't dodge at all, and in the next second, a ball of soft water suddenly appeared on his neck, and the death scythe slashed through the soft water ribbon, which was hindered, and Du suddenly stopped.

Zhentian immediately rolled over and rolled to the side, opening a safe distance from the Death Scythe Ghost.

He looked down to see that a red rope around his neck had broken, and a triangular bag wrapped in red cloth had fallen from his neck.

He took a breath of horror and said, "I almost forgot that I still have this treasure." ”

The Dafa of hiding and avoiding death, also known as the Dafa of "melting the sea and hiding and avoiding death", is a secret method of Taoism, with great power, and it is a Dafa that specializes in cracking the disaster of blood and light, breaking the body, and bringing the dead back to life.

The Dafa of hiding and avoiding death can save people's lives at critical times, and Zhentian was saved by this spell just now when he was certain to die, but after the Dafa of hiding and avoiding death was used once, it had no effect.

"Master, master, why don't you get a few more Dafa to hide and avoid death. Zhentian sighed.

The ghost of the death sickle not far away was slightly stunned, it didn't seem to expect that a cloud of water would gush out of Zhentian when he was going to die.

However, if you can kill him once, you can kill him a second time, the ghost of the death sickle cracked a hideous smirk, and the clothes shook and turned into a shuttling ghost again, and disappeared in front of Zhentian unpredictably.

Zhentian's face froze, and he looked around in fear, but this time he was a little more serious, too passive and would eventually cut his throat under the scythe knife of the Death Scythe Ghost.

His eyes froze, and he quickly recited the mantra.

"Snow Mountain Ice Water Curse!"

He let out a loud shout, and the five-element banner in his right hand suddenly flew into the air and spun strangely.

"General Ice and Snow, Marshal of Snow Mountain, Snow and Snow.

Ride an ice horse and drive the ice clouds to move out of the ice cave to kill the demons.

The snow and water of the snow-capped mountains are manifested, and all evil is invisible.

I am pardoned by the Patriarch of the Snow Mountain!"

After reciting the mantra, Zhentian spewed out a mouthful of water mist into the air, and the mist strangely condensed into frost in mid-air, and the five elements of the banner "sighed", rippling layer after layer of frost with Zhentian as the center and spreading towards the surrounding woods.

The frost condensed, and the ground, grass, and trees were quickly covered with a layer of white frost in a moment, and the temperature in the air dropped extremely, as if entering a world of white ice and snow.

The flags were still turning, and white snowflakes were floating in the sky, as if the forest had instantly entered a snowy day in winter.

Zhen Tian took out a blood-red ebony sword from behind him, bit his index finger, smeared the blood on the blade, and recited a strange mantra, and the ebony sword turned blood-red all over, like a red blade of light.

"It's just an intermediate ghost general, if grandpa is really afraid of you, come, eat your grandpa's sword. Zhentian stood in place, his eyes sweeping around.

The unpredictable nature of the Death Scythe Ghost made it impossible for him to find its location, but in the icy snow of goose feathers, once the Death Scythe Ghost moved, he could tell its location by the snowflakes that the Death Scythe Ghost touched.

Suddenly, the corner of Zhentian's mouth hooked a sneer, raised his head suddenly, lifted his sword and jumped, and slashed the blood sword in his hand diagonally upwards 45 degrees, a red sword swept through the white world, and there was nothing in that position, but when the red light swept over, a ghost screamed upside down from mid-air, and after landing, it turned into a panicked ghost mist and rushed into the forest again.

Zhentian fell to the ground, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stared closely at the direction where the ghost mist disappeared.

"Whoosh ~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, there was a terrifying sound of breaking the sky in all directions, Zhentian frowned and looked at it, and now there were many more slashing knives in the forest, and they swirled in the forest and flew out, as fast as lightning.

"Grass. ”

Zhentian knew that he couldn't dodge, and countless ghost scythe shadows flew out of the woods, and they flew fiercely from all around, taking his life, if he couldn't sense the induction coming from the snowflakes, it would be impossible to react.

"Birds of birds, psychic sex.

Three-ring soul line, flying in the sky!

Asuka Avatar!"

Zhentian whispered the mantra, pinched the sword in his right hand, and a rune paper with a bird painted on it was pasted on his palm, and the next moment, his whole person rose from the ground, and a pair of transparent wings appeared behind him, like a big bird in the snowy mountains, soaring into the sky.

Countless ghost scythes attacked from all directions, but they fell into the air, and Zhentian had already turned into a big bird and flew away.

"Good guy, do you know that there is a problem with my Snow Mountain Ice Water Curse, so you won't show up?"

Flying above the woods, Zhentian's eyes scanned down like an eagle's eye, and he knew that the ghost of the death sickle did not leave, and did not move at all, but quietly hid somewhere, as if it was still there, in order to avoid these inductive snowflakes.

"Is it okay if you can't hide?" Zhen Tian sneered, suddenly clenched his fists tightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Condensation!"

In an instant, the snow in the woods stopped abruptly, the frost on the ground turned into frost, and the branches, grass, and trees were all frozen by a layer of ice, like lifelike ice sculptures, which was spectacular.

From ice and snow to ice sculptures, in just a few seconds, this forest has completely turned into a world of ice sculptures.

"Boom!!"

A human-shaped block of ice in the forest suddenly burst, countless ice crystals shot out, and a cloud of ghost mist burst out of it, turning into ghost mist again and burrowing into the woods.

"Will the sinister and cunning guy engage in a sneak attack from behind?"

(End of chapter)

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