Chapter Eighty-Three: Ghost Slash: Three Thousand Hells Kill the Buddha ——!

"Drink!"

A roar of rage came out of the ghost's mouth, and then two huge fists slammed straight into the white night with a strong wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tsk!"

Leaping forward, Bai Ye dodged the extremely wide range of attacks, but in the next second, the ghost appeared in front of his eyes again.

The fist, with a murderous aura, struck Bai Ye's abdomen mercilessly.

"Styleless-Flowing Wind!"

The blade sliced out sideways, clinging to the fist that looked powerful.

Then, the body relaxed, and the whole person flew out upside down with the power of the knife.

"Boom!"

His feet fell heavily to the ground, smashing out two shallow pits.

Don't look at Bai Ye's appearance as if he had the upper hand, in fact, the unloading force just now had minimized his own damage.

But, despite this, he received a slight injury.

"What a tough guy!"

[Black Knife Autumn Water] summoned out and placed it in his left hand, Bai Ye held two knives in his hand, bowed down, and then, two sharp sword qi burst out.

"Styleless - Double Dragon Flash!"

Like two angry dragons, the two sword qi slashed towards the ghost with a strong murderous aura.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”

Holding a sword qi like substance in one hand, the ghost's palm was slightly forced, and the two sword qi were crushed and instantly dispersed.

"It's not over yet!"

"Styleless - Double Moon Fall!"

The white night, whose figure disappeared from the spot at some point, instantly appeared above the ghost.

Then, the two curtain of full moon blades immediately fell.

"Humph!"

The ghost snorted, and his two thick arms blocked Bai Ye's sharp blade.

For him, a knife that can't even cut his own flesh into has no need to dodge at all.

However, this time, he clearly underestimated the attack of the white night.

The blade sliced into the flesh, and two streaks of blood shot out.

On the ghost's arm, two wounds that are not too deep are very conspicuous, but at least they are injuries.

Bai Ye turned over and jumped, landing steadily not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

This time, Bai Ye finally slashed in, and it was not in vain that he used several heavy blows in the same place in a row.

"How's that, how does it feel!"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and said a little provocatively.

But, in fact, he knew that that the level of injury could not have any effect on the ghost on the other side at all, but could provoke him.

However, this is also the purpose of White Nights.

Because opponents are generally angry, the more flaws there are, and that's the opportunity that Bai Ye wants to grasp.

"Hehehe! Humans, they're quite capable. ”

The ghost didn't care at all about his arm that was still bleeding, and he looked indifferent.

However, the green tendons on his forehead have been unconsciously bursting up.

"But that's the end of it!"

The mana erupted, and the endless murderous aura on the ghost's body was entangled.

At this moment, he really looked like a demon in hell, violent and full of madness.

"Boom!"

took a heavy step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the vision of the white night.

"What?!"

There was a sudden sharp pain in the abdomen, and then, before the brain could figure it out, Bai Ye's body flew upside down.

"Boom!"

Directly twenty or thirty meters away, he was smashed into a deep pit, Bai Ye covered his abdomen with a painful face, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.

"Ahem! That's fast, guy! ”

Relying on the support of the two knives, Bai Ye stood up with some difficulty.

He was injured a lot just now, but the main thing was the pain.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath and minimizing his feelings of pain, Bai Ye stared at the figure that was slowly walking towards him, his eyes flickering.

"Humph! Is it still alive? ”

"Well, forget it, it's all the same for me anyway."

"Just let me, give you the final blow!"

The two feet were spread apart like a horse, the body sank slightly, the right fist was attached to the waist, and the mana gathered frantically towards the fist.

If you fall for this trick, you will be crippled if you don't die.

Bai Ye thought silently, and then threw aside the [Black Knife Autumn Water] in his left hand, and put the [Hedao Text] into the sheath.

"Humph! Already planning to give up? That's fine, just accept death obediently! ”

Seeing Bai Ye's actions, the ghost sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt, and at the same time, the magic power on his body continued to mobilize.

"Whew!"

Stepping out with his forefoot, he took a slow breath, and Bai Ye took a posture of drawing a knife.

The two eyes seemed to be staring at the ghost, but in fact, Bai Ye's mind was no longer in front of him.

At this time, he relied on his own imagination to make himself feel as if he was in a scorching hell.

The scorching temperature, the pungent smell of sulfur, the bitter wails of the evil spirits.

All these feelings were simulated by Bai Yeguang with his mental imagination.

And at this moment, the ghost on the opposite side suddenly felt a breath of palpitations from Bai Ye's body.

His feeling at the moment was that he was not facing a human being, but thousands of evil spirits in a cage.

And that knife is the key to liberating the cage.

The ghost, who knew that he couldn't wait any longer, froze his mana in an instant.

Then, with his front foot, his right fist slices through the air barrier and swings hard.

"Ghost Cannon!"

Like a shockwave that destroys everything, the strength of the fist mixed with the magic power rushes towards the white night.

However, the white night remained where it was, motionless.

"Styleless-Ghost Slash."

"Three Thousand Hells Kill the Buddha-!"

At this moment, the demon was released from hell, and with a crazy roar and roar, it headed towards the demon's attack.

"Boom!"

The sword qi and fist strength collided with each other, directly destroying the surrounding environment completely.

Then, in a cloud of dust, Bai Ye knelt on one knee with a knife in his hand.

At that moment just now, it can be said that he consumed too much of his mind, so that now he doesn't have much strength.

Now, I should kill him......

Just as Bai Ye was thinking this, a voice suddenly sounded from the dust.

"Human, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."

In the dust, the ghost's figure slowly emerged, but the condition on his body did not seem to be very good.

There were knife wounds everywhere all over his body, and blood was still spilling out.

But, most of all, his right hand was gone.

That's right, gone.

There was only one severed arm left, and the viscous blood was still dripping, but he didn't care.

"I admit it, I did underestimate you, but I didn't expect that you, this guy, couldn't help but neutralize my attack and cut off one of my arms."

A hint of appreciation appeared on Gu De's face, but the next moment, it was gloomy again.

"However, the revenge of the broken arm still has to be repaid by your life!"

Bursting with anger, the ghost formed a fist with his left hand, walked in front of Bai Ye, and then slammed into the opponent's head.

Sure enough, wasn't there such good luck......

Bai Ye, who was already powerless to dodge, couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him.

Death, as if in the next moment!