Besides, Sima Qiu on the other side, at this time, his expression was nervous and anxious, the talisman was sprinkled, the paper ash and smoke dispersed, and the seal in his hand recited the spell and cast the spell: "Heavenly spirits, goblins, and wild ghosts from all directions have their own spirits, three sacrifices, five rites and four fruits, and come to listen to my orders!" Disease! Five Ghost Handling! His right hand turned into a sword and pointed in the direction of the Great Tengu, but he didn't react at all. Like a mad monster, the big youkai still laughed and writhed, dodging the more and more thinner and weaker summoning thunderbolts.

"Damn, I'll move again" "I'll move" "I'll move" "I'll move ......"

Helplessly looking at the figure of the Demon Clan's Martial Saint Great Tengu who was laughing wildly until he leaned forward and back, Sima Qiudao couldn't help but speak to the Satokano Shingon Sect's Demon Retreater, Mochizuki, who was so pale that he was almost bleeding from the seven orifices: "Big bald head, find a way to slow down that monster, you can't move it." ”

Also stopped the spell, the Mochizuki double horns, known as the "big bald head", opened his eyes like copper bells: "Thief miscellaneous hair, it's so simple." Why don't you slow it down and let the poor monk move! One day, I'm going to tear up your mouth and stuff a watermelon...... Oh! At this moment of conversation between the two, the Demon Clan's Martial Saint had already stopped laughing wildly, and charged over at a swift speed, first kicking away the poor Yanhu who was already like a sick cat, and then a tengu pulling out a knife - Juhe slashing, the sword light flowed, and the wind swept wildly.

In an instant, he disemboweled the statue of the summoned king and several ice snakes, and finally cut off the three heads of the statue of the summoned king. Several ice snakes that were dismantled fell to the ground on the spot, and became a clear water tent, and the statue of King Vajra, who had no head and a broken body, instantly disintegrated and exploded into fragments in the sky.

This fragment is actually composed of spiritual power, so there was a secondary explosion, and the explosion that was originally so violent was not small in any way; However, for the Demon Clan Martial Saint named the Great Tengu, he avoided the first explosion range just by doing a backflip, and then the Wuming Taidao in his hand danced like a peacock opening the screen, and all the fragments that flew towards him were intercepted without injury. After he fell, he actually had the leisure to tidy up his clothes, so that he could enjoy the tragic situation of his opponent for a long time.

At this time, the "big bald head" Mochizuki double horns can no longer be seen, summoning the statue of the king of the Ming Dynasty was killed, and even more on the previous unrestricted self-chanting spell to summon the thunder and lightning secret method, the mana backlash and the waste of forcibly urging the valley not only caused the original ghost king Rakshasa that had been manifested above his head to dissipate with the wind, but also made the Vajra Temple mana monk who was always standing like a loose and sitting like a bell to lie on his back on the ground with a miserable look like a dying person now, and his seven orifices were all oozing blood, and there was almost no air in his mouth......

Sima Qiudao, who was on his side at that time, was of course also affected, and with just a dazzling silver light, he easily broke through the talisman Qi Gathering Talisman. Immediately, the unhindered sword light instantly split the golden word printed on the chest into two along with the entire body behind it! However, the red rain of thought sprinkled all over the dying screams did not appear, and only two torn talismans were cut open, burning and slowly falling to the ground and turning to ashes, while the real Sima Qiudao appeared behind the pillar near the wall.

If it weren't for the preparation of the stand-in Dao technique before the war, I'm afraid that Sima Qiudao would also be lying in a pool of his own blood and wailing to death. However, the current situation is just that Sima Qiudao has escaped the first year of junior high school, but he may not be able to escape the desperate situation of the fifteenth. It can really be said that the head is a knife, and the head is still a knife. The difference is only sooner or later.

And his own physical strength has already been consumed because of continuous spell casting and unconscious tension, and the mana cultivation of the whole body has long been almost like a thief going to Loukong, and even the usual time is not enough, not to mention winning at this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive. When Sima Qiudao looked at the moon and looked at the double horns, he looked like he was hanging a little bit with less air intake and more air out, and without thinking about it, he fought to gather some mana and cast spells (from this point, it can be seen that Sima Qiudao is actually still very disciplined, and the goodness that he should have as an ordinary law-abiding citizen before is still not lost).

Hand knot seal the momentum and recite the mantra: "Condense the truth and return to the source, calm the mental qi, the operation of the five elements, the foundation of ten thousand transformations, and the rejuvenation technique." The right hand twisted the sword finger a little in the air, and the two horns of Mochizuki immediately showed a little green, coiling and circulating. A cheerful aura of grass and trees bloomed, and the breeze flowed and the void was fragrant. The original pale and stiff face suddenly turned yellow, and the almost gray lips also regained a little blood, and the two horns of Mochizuki finally recovered from the predicament of dying, and the experience of feeling the flow of life force was definitely the most wonderful moving in my life.

However, these feelings only lasted for a moment, and they came to an abrupt end because of a sudden appearance of the Wuming Tai Knife, looking at the Wu Ming Tai Knife inserted in his chest, he felt that the heart that had been punctured was gradually unable to rise again, and the gray color called despair appeared in Mochizuki's eyes. The blood that had been gone but surging out again was gurgling down his half-open mouth, and perhaps he still had something to say, but his body could no longer support it with a fatal stab under the exhaustion of oil, and the flame of life finally gradually extinguished after the gray of despair filled his eyes......

"That's it, that's it! Keep your eyes open and take a good look, it's your turn to be the next one, huhu, huh, I think you probably won't have the chance to see such eyes again, hey, hey, hehe~ Hehehehe......" The inexplicably excited Demon Clan Martial Saint said with his hand on his face in a wild laugh. Accompanied by its insolent laughter, its whole body was boiling like boiling water.

Attracted by its rolling demonic power, the surrounding reverberations rose with a gloomy and fierce aura......

The empty eyes of the mana monk of Koyasan Kongoji Temple seemed to evoke some dusty past events in the mind of the great tengu, and with a look of satisfaction and aftertaste on his face, the powerful big youkai closed his eyes and raised his head and hands as if he was reminiscing about something, and he stood still as if he was wandering outside the world and forgetting about things......

The footsteps of the god of death seemed to be audible, Sima Qiudao was already almost desperate in his heart, there was no way, his mana was exhausted, his body was exhausted, even if he was full of energy, he was definitely not the opponent of such a big monster with his own ability! Now there is only one superb elf stone left from the Enryakuji Temple of Mt. Hiei, maybe using this as a bomb can blow that guy half to death, but, judging from the speed of the body he showed before, he couldn't throw it at all.

The bomb can't explode, and the other party still has enough speed to get out of the explosion range, so what is the use of the bomb?! If you can't even kill yourself, do you want to kill yourself? No!!! On second thought, there must be a way, a way that was once ignored and forgotten......

Sima Qiudao thought unwillingly, thought hard, thought hard......