"It's kind of embarrassing."

Looking at the sword qi that was silently swallowed by the black wall golden waves, the corners of Jiang Huo's mouth twitched a little. She sighed helplessly, and did not choose to continue to use violent means and broke out of the door.

Judging from the black whole that was connected together, the golden waves that shimmered with waves, Jiang Huo knew in his heart that even if he consumed all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, he would probably not be able to break through this seemingly thin barrier.

This time, it really fell into the pit. Jiang Huo supported his forehead, helpless.

"Hey......" Jiang Huo sighed lightly, his long sword hung down, and he turned his head to look around, the empty living room had no windows.

However, what made Jiang Huo feel strange was that in the northern position, there were two closed doors, and the inky black color did not wrap them, and the sparkling golden rays did not flow through the wooden doors.

Moving to Qinglian and coming to the two wooden doors, Jiang Huo stretched out his left hand and knocked lightly on them.

The dull sound of "knock ......" came out instantly, and the old wooden door shook gently.

Feeling the vicissitudes of life coming from his fingertips, smelling the rotten smell that permeated the air, Jiang Huo muttered to himself. "According to the normal routine on the point mother, if I break into the door now and wait for me, it should be a murderous mechanism."

The jade hand pressed on the door on the left side, Jiang Huo's heart was a little nervous, his heart was pounding, and his breathing was suddenly short. Thinking of the identity of the other party's monk, Jiang Huo's five fingers on his right palm suddenly tightened.

Break in? Waiting for rescue? It's a dilemma!

However, Jiang Huo thought about it, even if he stood here and waited, it seemed that no reinforcements would be able to come to rescue him!

Isn't it possible to expect this stupid pen to come and save himself?

The sun will surely come out of the west tomorrow morning!

"Hey, you still have to rely on yourself." Jiang Huo withdrew his jade palm and spread it in front of him.

Three yellow paper talismans painted with inexplicable cinnabar patterns appeared in the palms of the white nets.

These three talismans are the leftovers that Jiang Huo used this morning. Before the arrival of the blue butterfly, Jiang Huo put a lot of talismans in the cold white house.

The role of the talisman is very simple, and it only has a defensive function. By infusing the aura, a green barrier can be activated to block enemy attacks.

After the Blue Butterfly died, before it turned into a resentful spirit, Jiang Huo shot out a spiritual aura towards the corner of the wall of his home, successfully activating this defensive talisman.

Jiang Huo also saw the effect of the talisman, and the green and faint light completely enveloped the cold white living room, not giving the resentful spirit the slightest chance to escape. After seeing the effect of the talisman, Jiang Huo regretted it a little, and with absolute certainty, he wasted this precious prop in vain.

The price of the talisman is not cheap, just a few pieces, it cost Jiang Huo two hundred guard points!

Holding a talisman in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, a crown in his hair, and a blue and white robe, Jiang Huo at this time seemed to be a female Taoist aunt who came out of the game.

Although her face was cold, the frowning willow eyebrows had betrayed her anxious mood at the moment.

Pinching the talisman, Jiang Huo pointed a little with his index finger, pasted the yellow paper talisman with the cinnabar pattern on both sides of the wooden door, and immediately raised his right arm, and the tip of the tungsten steel sword was pointed on the door.

Judging from the appearance, the two wooden doors are exactly the same, Jiang Huo didn't bother with which one to open first, with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the tungsten steel sword pierced directly into the wooden door in front of him.

There was no accident, there was no obstruction, this weathered and dilapidated wooden door was directly stabbed by the tungsten steel sword, Jiang Huoyu wrist, the position of the door lock, directly cut off by it.

The jade foot flew up and kicked on the door, with a loud "clang", and the entire wooden door was kicked open by Jiang Huo in an instant.

After kicking open the wooden door, Jiang Huo didn't care about the situation inside, his left hand probed, pinched out the sword finger, and two silver-white spiritual qi shot out sharply, hitting the yellow talisman, and in an instant, the green glow suddenly rose, and a barrier appeared in front of Jiang Huo.

Pinched out the sword finger and shot out the aura at the same time, Jiang Huoyu's feet moved, and the whole person exploded backwards and retreated. As Jiang Huo guessed, behind the door, there was indeed a back hand.

The wooden door opened widely, and the scarlet light lit up in an instant.

In the darkness, a figure, like a ghost, suddenly crossed by.

"Bang!" Dull, shocking!

The green barrier in front of the door suddenly trembled, and dense cracks appeared.

A fat body, under the illumination of the green glow, gradually appeared, and before Jiang Huo could see it completely, this figure suddenly disappeared, and then there was a loud bang, and it penetrated both ears!

"Boom!" The green light curtain was directly shattered, and the fat figure, like a ghost, galloped towards the river fire.

Seeing all this in front of him, Jiang Huo's pupils suddenly contracted.

At the critical moment, Jiang Huo's right arm swung violently, swept away in the direction of the phantom, and the milky white sword qi was like substance, shooting out from the tungsten steel sword.

Faced with this kind of speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, Jiang Huo chose to raise his sword and sweep very carefully, and did not choose the vertical slash of human instinctive reaction.

Because the attack range of the vertical slash is too small, at the enemy's speed, you only need to dodge left and right. But when it is swept out, the effect is very different, the tiled sword qi can completely occupy the entire living room, and the attack range is greatly increased, which is a large AOE skill.

"Huh!"

As the sword qi left his hand, the milky white light instantly illuminated the pitch-black room as if it were day.

However, just as Jiang Huo wanted to use Bai Mang to observe this enemy hidden in the house, this ghostly figure turned into a phantom. The fat body suddenly squatted down, and the whole person supported the ground with both hands, like a toad, and rushed towards the river fire.

This figure perfectly dodged the white mang sword qi above his head, and instantly rushed in front of Jiang Huo, his fat palms suddenly clenched, his legs stood still, and he suddenly punched.

Jiang Huo only felt a flower in front of her, a tearing pain, coming from her abdomen, like an iron hammer, hammering up, Jiang Huo, who was standing there, suddenly flew upside down.

"Bang!" Like a bulldozer running over, Jiang Huoyu's back slammed into the wall, and his petite body almost fell apart.

"Cough, cough, cough ......cough" Jiang Huo's throat was sweet, his lips suddenly opened, and the hot blood was like a fountain, spraying out and splashing on the ground in front of him. The whole person was like a defeat, leaning against the wall, slowly sliding, and falling to the ground.

With one blow, the ghostly figure did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stopped in place.

Jiang Huo endured the pain, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and did not let go. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the black figure in front of her.

The black figure still maintained the posture of punching, and the blue flames, on his fist, continued to burn.