Chapter 679: Mysterious Claws

Night Wind raised her eyebrows and chuckled, her eyes no longer fell on the female ghost in front of her, who was scattered in the flames and released the last trace of grace in her life, but when she turned into nothingness, she raised her hand and took over the small strip that was left behind like a broken diamond - memory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

put away his backhand, raised his eyes again, and looked at the seemingly boundless group of ghosts in front of him......

The group of ghosts in front of him has been a little restless since the four ghost king leaders have all dispersed. Especially the reputation of the red-clothed ghost in the ghost group is not low, many ghosts are extremely supportive of her, and at this time, he suddenly ended her life in front of all the ghosts, without giving any ghost time to react, I'm afraid he won't be able to spare him.

Even if the relationship with the red-clothed ghost is not good, but everyone is of the same race, and they live in the same place, and they can be regarded as the strongest among the ghosts such as themselves, and they were killed by the night wind like this, which is a shame...... Hehehe.

However, Night Wind had already anticipated all possible scenarios from the beginning of his attack, and as soon as he pulled from the placket of his clothes, a small package was thrown over his shoulder, and the inside was bulging, and through the exposed place he could see that there were all kinds of sigils.

The night breeze raised his chin slightly, looking at the group of ghosts that were swarming in front of him for a moment, his eyes were calm, his face was cold, and he was not in a hurry, but he seemed to sigh with a little regret.

"It's a pity that I can't see the real beauty in the end......"

The night wind looked at the fierce ghost who was close at hand, and the black and red nails stabbed at his face, and he didn't move like a mountain, but the next moment he raised a peachwood sword in his hand, blocking the front of the nails.

"Ahh

The terrible ghost let out a miserable howl, and the night wind was on his body, including all kinds of equipment, in order to be fully prepared, he drew runes, and also used the blood of condensed spiritual power.

Night Wind is used to being a good sword hand, and with a crutch of his wrist, several ghosts rushed in front of him were slashed by him, and with a "snort-" sound, there were scorched marks on their necks, as if they had been burned, and they couldn't help but howl miserably.

The night breeze was unmoved, and his eyes didn't seem to pay attention to the surrounding environment, but his perception was extremely keen, and after feeling the enemy in his abdomen and back for the first time, he moved his foot slightly behind him, and his wrist turned, piercing the shoulders of the ghosts behind him, and the two ghosts who originally wanted to attack him collided together in front of him, penetrating each other, and the black gas on his body disappeared a little.

Night Wind's subordinates slashed downwards with their backswords, "Snort-" There was a piercing sound like a torn brocade silk, and the ghost qi around the ghost, which was almost close to the back of Night Wind, collapsed, and then turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Night Wind's figure retreated several times, and he found a better position to prevent his back from being defenseless, being attacked, and encountering the enemy on his back again.

If someone takes a look behind him at this time, they will find that his back heart is already surrounded by black qi, and the ghost claw of the ghost just now has pierced into the flesh and skin, which has penetrated an inch, and the ghost qi has stayed in his body, if it cannot be solved as soon as possible, it will have a strong impact on his body.

Therefore, Night Wind no longer hesitated, and quickly pulled out several pieces of rune paper from his package, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth, that is, he suddenly raised one of the rune papers, and then the rune paper spontaneously combusted, and the circle of rune papers tied around it also burned, sweeping all the ghosts in front of him.

At this time, he can no longer care about innocent ghosts, and when all this involves the danger of his life, it seems irrelevant. But if there really is a more innocent ghost, he will still be a little merciful.

It's not that he is soft-hearted and leaves himself with troubles, cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots, but that he has confidence in himself. After all, those ghosts who really didn't have blood in their hands, if they were the strong strength of their own cultivation, they would naturally not easily get involved in this kind of thing, after all, after all, after they gained the Dao, they would still be able to regain the Dao from the Ghost Dao to the Immortal Dao.

It's just that this kind of ghost is afraid that there are very few in such a free-range environment, because there is no practice that can be provided to them to cultivate, so how can he accumulate strength?

And if there is no ghost who relies on the means of sucking souls to improve his strength, there is no way to cultivate, their strength is really weak, and it is impossible to even attack the night wind, and they will already be afraid of all kinds of equipment on his body first.

Moreover, there are few ghosts who are self-aware and know that they are beyond their own strength come to die.

So the night breeze is very relieved.

He kept swaying all kinds of rune paper in his hand, all the way through, and his body shape was constantly changing, but no matter how cautious he was, no matter how strong his strength was, he was also invincible with one punch and four hands, and his body was also wounded one after another.

And as time passed, the ghost qi entered the body more and more with the circulation of blood, and Ye Feng's face was already a little blue, and there was an unknown chill all over his body.

But fortunately, Night Wind was not far from the position of the moat that he had entered before, and Night Wind's eyes lit up with hope.

This behavior can be smoother and not let the red-clothed ghost be suspicious, so it was not only a drama before, but also true, and the night wind was really in danger. After all, no one else knew what he was going to do, and only this suddenness could add credibility to the matter.

So at this time, no one can come to support him, and even if there is, it must be impossible to appear at this time.

At this time, the night wind and this group of people seemed to be fighting hard, and the talisman seals in the small package had gradually bottomed out, but the group of ghosts in front of them seemed to be endless, constantly filling in one after another.

Night Wind gritted his teeth with hatred.

From the very beginning, when he chose today as the time to make a move, he had already anticipated the current situation that might arise, but in the end, he was only one person, some overestimated himself, and some underestimated the deep hatred of these ghosts for a kind of onmyoji like himself, and he was able to pounce on him one by one so desperately just to destroy him!

If you do die here, it's all over!

This is not just the end of his own life, but also the beginning of the hellish life of others!

His flesh and blood will be the biggest tonic for these ghosts, but I am afraid that he has eliminated the most powerful red-clothed ghosts, but he has cultivated a group of ghost kings with the strength of the Ghost King of Bishan! The quality has indeed declined, but what about the quantity?

Such a scene is unbelievable.

However, there were more and more wounds on the body, and the smell of blood became more and more intense, and the fragrance of that kind of rich spiritual power was not at all something that the jade pendant that carved the Breath Gathering Formation could suppress!

The battle of the night wind can be said to be more and more difficult, obviously it is only a dozen zhang away from that intersection, but it seems to be separated from the ends of the world.

On July 15, the door to ghosts was opened.

This sentence is true, today's yin qi is the heaviest, and the strength of these ghosts is also the most powerful, and "the ghost door is wide open", the souls of the dead under the ground will be pulled out and turned into supplementary power, which is almost endless, and it is not something he can deal with at all.

And he had no choice but to choose today.

After all, there are still more than two months to go, that is, the period of thirty years, during this period of time, it will inevitably be the most terrifying time for the strength of the red-clothed ghost to skyrocket, and if it is delayed, he does not dare to guarantee whether he will be able to succeed. At that time, it will not be a question of whether you can hit people or not, but that the strength cannot be compared at all!

Besides, it seems that the red-clothed ghost will only appear today, and it will have more senses. If Night Wind pretends to be honest today, it's not impossible, and in the future, he will become the minion of that red-clothed ghost, help him accumulate strength, and then finally play with fire and set himself on fire.

is just like the so-called "insider" who was blinded by the methods and appearance of the red-clothed ghost, not only was his partner brutally tortured and killed, but he still died in his own hands, and even ended himself in the end.

But even so, that one insider still seems to be very affectionate, and even then he doesn't want to believe that the red-clothed ghost will really be ruthless to him......

Rao is in today's situation, thinking of this, Night Wind still couldn't help but pout, pulling the corners of his mouth.

He is highly inspired, and of course he is more sensitive to unusual breaths, and the ghost aura on that "insider" may have been very well concealed at first, and his kung fu has not yet been hot and has not noticed anything unusual.

But on the day when the red-clothed ghost intended to "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces", it was impossible not to withdraw the cover of the "insider", so that he realized that something was wrong at the first time.

There are too many flaws to say one by one.

Night Wind's gaze froze, looking at the countless ghosts in front of him, he no longer hesitated, pinched a highly lethal blasting talisman in his hand, and slammed it down on the road in front of him, violently rising with a wisp of dark red flames, burning the ghosts in front of them cleanly, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream, so that the other ghosts couldn't help but feel cold.

Night Wind was at this time, attacked by several ghosts behind him, and then endured the pain and jumped on the body of the ghost behind, the explosive power of a moment was extremely terrifying, and he jumped out a few meters away.

When it was still in mid-air, there were already several talismans in the hands of the night wind, and they were desperately smashed down as if they didn't want money, and the small baggage was much empty, and they all deflated as if they didn't have anything in them.

But fortunately, the night wind came down by the same means several times, and his body was already very close to the position of the moat, and a ray of astonishing light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and when he jumped forward desperately, a huge claw suddenly appeared in front of him.

Covering the sky and the earth, dark and deep, a sticky black fog shrouded the night wind in the depths.

It's so thick yin and dead air!

Night Wind couldn't stop being surprised, and at the same time, looking at the huge claws that covered the sky and the sun, a trace of despair rose uncontrollably in his heart.

Such might, such strength...... It's not what they can handle!

Despite this, until the last moment, Night Wind was still unwilling to give up, took out all his talismans, and smashed them all at the huge claw in front of him, but the owner of this claw seemed to be just tickling, not painful, not even able to hurt him a little, but only slightly stopped the downward trend.

Night Wind gritted his teeth, there were no ghosts around him at this time, presumably he was afraid of the owner of this huge claw in front of him, which also made it more convenient for him to use himself.

Night Wind took out the peachwood sword in his hand again, pulled a sword flower, slashed from the sword with two fingers together, and spilled red blood, and then raised the peachwood sword violently without any hesitation, and pointed it at the huge claw!

"Bang-"

Night Wind's body was knocked down heavily, and he half-knelt on the ground, and the huge pressure made him burst out of blood all over his body, and the whole person looked like a whole bloody person, so he didn't look embarrassed.

But Night Wind's body was still not flattened by the huge claws.

His sword rested on the ground, stubbornly pressed against the huge claws above, but it was still pressed down inch by inch.

The tough peachwood sword seems to be bent uncontrollably, and even at the tip of the sword, even if the night wind is in a trance, he can still clearly hear the "click", just like the sound of the countdown to death, it is the sound of the peachwood sword breaking, and it will not be able to support it.

Night Wind couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth in self-deprecation.

So here's ...... Is it rare to want to be a hero once, but only to pay the price with your life......

Night Breeze felt that his face was still quite big.

This one is not simple at first glance, and it is actually used against himself.

Sure enough, it's not easy to be a hero, and not everyone can be a hero!

It is estimated that it was the stubborn resistance of the night wind that angered the owner of the huge claw, or maybe it was the action of the night wind that hindered him, which made him even more angry, and he continued to shoot it with a little force, almost completely flattening the whole person of the night wind.

Night Wind felt that his consciousness was getting more and more drowsy, full of ghosts, and he had lost too much blood, but he was afraid that he really couldn't hold on......

Just when the night wind was about to give up, he suddenly heard a high-pitched familiar groan, accompanied by the beast roar he was accustomed to hearing on a daily basis.

"Aang—"

"Roar—"

Yinglong - Yezhen! There are also Yebai and Tianxuan!

The spirit of the night breeze lifted.

(PS: I didn't want this plot, but I somehow opened my brain and ran out again...... It's the author's fault!)