320, Desperate Battle

320, Desperate Battle

And the red// ghost that had escaped my spell had already flown towards me, and I could clearly see its long fingernails, glowing red, grabbing at me.

I rolled over in the air, and the blazing sword in my hand swung out, and after a miserable scream, I saw that the red shadow had already covered the wrist of a broken hand, and looked at me with great resentment.

I smiled slightly, raised my eyebrows at it, raised my left hand, and a paper rune flew out, and the blazing sword in my hand was raised, straight through the paper rune, and with a wave of fire wings, I was like a rocket off the string, piercing through the red shadow, leaving nothing behind me except the dissipating red smoke.

The face of the ghost standing on the ground at this time was ugly, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a shabby and yellowed cloth bag from his sleeve, which looked like something that was old.

At this time, the words of the three elders flashed in my mind: "The Onmyoji family, all of them will accept an ancient god of war as a ghost, this kind of ghost has a contract, because when he was alive, he received the favor of the Onmyoji family, so when he was dying, he would submit a contract to this family and become a ghost, in order to repay the favor received, this kind of ghost is very loyal to the master." ”

As soon as Oni Jiu picked his fingers, a black gas gushed out of the bag, very thick, and accompanied by a hint of blood, which puzzled me.

Later, when I thought about it, I realized that this kind of ghost is not easy to raise, and it is necessary to feed it with the blood of the patriarchs of the Onmyoji Dynasties, so that it will grow and improve its skills.

Sure enough, after the black gas flew out, it merged into a human form, and at this glance, I was a little angry, I have seen his shape, I have seen it on TV, a Japanese samurai.

He held a katana in his hand, wore a half-long shirt, a pair of large fat pants, white two-petal socks, a pair of clogs, and a clump of hair in the middle of his head, tied into a bun, smooth on both sides, typical of a Japanese samurai.

I glanced at Onijiu, and at this time, he was holding his hands together, holding them together, holding them to his lips, his eyes slightly closed, and his lips were constantly moving, he should be chanting some kind of incantation or something.

My eyes narrowed, and the fiery sword in my hand swung at the samurai, and then I stepped back, leading the samurai to the edge of the pool.

The samurai chased me with his sword, and when he came to the pool, he didn't dare to go any further, and at this time, he also proved his idea that as long as he was not a water ghost, he was afraid of water.

As soon as I grabbed my hand at the water, a column of water was sucked in, and before the samurai could come to his senses, I struck at it.

The powerful ghost is really not simple, it reacted very quickly in a flash, and it dodged my water column, and the katana in his hand was a sakura bad basket and a leech page

This should be a move, and for me who doesn't know anything about martial arts, I really didn't expect it, I thought it was easy to dodge the first knife, but I didn't expect that the three knives that came over later had blocked all my retreats, and when I blocked left and right, there were two more injuries on my body, one on my left arm and one on my right leg.

The warm blood dripped down my wound and into the pool below, fainting little by little.

At this time, I heard Lin Haoran and their shouts: "Xue'er, let's help you." ”

"Xiaoxue, come here!"

"Sister, come back quickly, let's deal with it together!"

“…………”

I could only close my eyes, but my heart was annoyed, and now they had better not come, or I would really not be busy.

Just thinking about it, the warrior was also a smart ghost, and as soon as he heard Lin Haoran's shout, he turned around and swept towards them, and at an extremely fast speed.

My heart trembled, and the blazing sword in my hand swung out, and it also felt my sword qi, and its body was stunned, and it turned over and dodged.

And my sword, it was a false move, the purpose was to slow down its speed, while I swung the sword, as soon as the fire wings moved, it flew towards Lin Haoran and them, and the sword light in his hand waved again, trapping several of them in the shield.

When they saw it, their faces changed greatly, and Lin Haoran finally understood my thoughts at this time, he used the Xuanbing Sword to slash at the shield, and I could only stop him loudly: "Lin Haoran, if you don't want me to die, just stay in the shield honestly, otherwise, you can't save anyone." ”

Lin Haoran looked up at me, tears flowed down his eyes, I could only refrain from looking at him, and coldly threw a sentence: "Set up a few more layers of shields to protect yourself, I can only deal with it now, and I can't take care of you." ”

The wings of fire waved again, and my hand grabbed the surface of the pool again, and my hand went up, and my fingers were together, and I pointed to the column of water, and the column of water turned into ice, and I grabbed it again, and when I raised, countless icicles appeared in the air, and I waved my fingers in the direction of the samurai, and those icicles stabbed at the samurai like countless flying thorns.

The samurai kung fu is so good, in front of so many icicles, it is not flustered at all, after the icicle, it is still standing there, except for a few broken places on its body, the katana in its hand has been tightly grasped in its hand, and it is surrounded by the scum of icicles.

I thought to myself, one more time, it will be destroyed by me, and my hand will grab the pool again.

At this moment, the ghost Jiu moved his fingers again, and suddenly three more black gases were released from three different cloth bags.

My heart twitched, and the corners of my mouth twitched, and I greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors in my heart.

I took two quick deep breaths, and my heart calmed down, this time I was really going to fight hard, I turned my head to look at the people I was trapped in the shield, those of my relatives, I smiled at him, my body moved, and with a wave of fire wings, I rushed into the air.

And these three black qi did not turn into any more three Japanese samurai, but all converged on the previous samurai, not only repaired the wound of the ice pick it had just received, but also made it much stronger, not only grew taller, but the sword in his hand also became bigger and longer.

I stretched out my hand and pointed at the pool, and a column of water that was not thick flew up, and the blazing sword in my hand pointed at the sky, and the fingers and the sword swung at the samurai together, and the water column and the flame collided together, and a purple lightning bolt was formed, and it slashed straight towards the samurai.

And the samurai didn't look at it, and the katana in his hand also waved at me, I knew that I would definitely not be able to dodge this time, because at this time, I had no time and strength to dodge, and it swung not a sword wind, but eighteen ways.

This reminds me of the name of a move written in the book given to me by the surname Zhang, called - Phantom Eighteen Swords. (To be continued.) )