The sword entered her chest, Yan Chixia's eyes immediately widened, her face was full of incredulity, she coughed uncontrollably, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

He held the blade of the sword that pierced into his chest with one hand, and waved the big sword with the other, swinging the red umbrella of the nine-tailed fox's body.

The sword blade was golden and rippling, and it directly took the ghost head on the nine-tailed fox's neck, and the latter laughed wildly, raised the red umbrella again to parry, and stabbed the blood-red long sword with all his might, pushing Yan Chixia all the way forward.

"Yan Chixia, I said that today is the day you die!"

Looking at Yan Chixia's chest stained with blood, the nine-tailed fox smiled even more, and had already seen the picture of the sword piercing Yan Chixia's chest.

Steady!

"Less, less nonsense...... As long as I have a breath left......"

"Hahaha, you have to swallow it if you are angry!"

……

On the other side, Shi'er killed the Quartet in the black smoke, with an axe in hand, sweeping thousands of troops, within a radius of ten meters, there was not a single intact Yin soldier and ghost pawn.

Even if a powerful ghost was lucky enough to get close, because of the copper coin armor woven by Yan Chixia herself, there was no way for him.

I can't beat it, I can't hurt it, and the yin soldiers and ghosts are on top of it, and they can only be abused.

However, the two fire crows are the most lethal.

After all, the manpower is sometimes exhausted, even if the Yin soldiers don't fight back, standing in line for slaughter, it will take half a day to send it out.

The fire crow is different, the heavenly and cold things, as soon as they are burned, it is a large piece.

Seeing that Shi'er was on the rise, Liao Wenjie was afraid that he would be hit by two axes even if he leaned over, so he resolutely retreated from a safe distance.

Suddenly, he was shocked that the situation on Yan Chixia's side was not right, and when he turned his head, he saw the nine-tailed fox stabbing Yan Chixia in the chest with a sword, pushing and rushing forward.

To die, one did not pay attention, and the main force was taken down by the opposite side with a blood.

Liao Wenjie didn't think that Yan Chixia would die in this ghost place, but a sword piercing the chest would inevitably be seriously injured, and without Yan Chixia, let him and Shi'er fight the nine-tailed fox......

It can only be said that Shi'er will be eager to try, but he resolutely resists this kind of drama.

"Demon, look at the hidden weapon!"

Liao Wenjie touched the ground on his toes, his body turned into a violent wind, and he quickly approached the two, holding a handful of blood-stained copper coins in his hand, and smashed his head and face.

When the golden light hit, the nine-tailed fox didn't even look at it, and let the copper coin burst into sparks on his body, desperately trying to get injured, he had to kill Yan Chixia first.

The dense copper coins were smashed, and the nine-tailed fox was generally injured, but there was not much tulle fabric, and now there were even less, and a burst of sprints and Q bombs made Yan Chixia miserable.

With the golden sword in his hand, Liao Wenjie quickly approached the two of them, holding the sword with both hands and slashing at the arm of the nine-tailed fox.

The nine-tailed fox was helpless, and the blood-red long sword was held by Yan Chixia, and he was never able to stab it, so he had to withdraw and leave.

Bite!

With a sound of gold and iron, the golden sword slashed the body of the blood-red long sword, directly breaking the tip of the sword.

What a brittle sword, it hasn't been quenched!

Liao Wenjie was stunned, didn't think much about it, grabbed Yan Chixia's shoulder, charged his right foot, gritted his teeth and kicked out a broken kick again.

The blue light bloomed and swept towards the chest and abdomen of the nine-tailed fox.

Tiancripple once said that with Liao Wenjie's figure, he can't withstand the domineering true qi of Tiancripple's divine skills, and kicking one kick a day is the limit, and if he has more, he will hurt the acupuncture points in his legs.

He had just been healed with the spring breeze and rain, and he barely removed the sequelae, and it was okay to force a second kick, but with the same true qi, the power was cut by half.

The nine-tailed fox was eager to kill Yan Chixia, the distance was too close, it was too late to dodge, and as soon as he set up the red umbrella to protect himself, he was kicked out of the hundred meters away by a huge brute force.

"Yan Daxia, your ...... injury"

Liao Wenjie put down Yan Chixia, saw that his face was pale, and hurriedly pressed the spring breeze and rain on his chest, and found that it was a little hard, and when he touched it, the boxy seemed to be a book, and it was also a hard shell.

Looking at the blood on his clothes, all of which came from the cut marks on his palm, Liao Wenjie's eyes immediately widened.

"This, you ......"

This Yan Chixia is an old drama bone, and the blood stains on her mouth are the same, so she must have secretly bitten her tongue.

envy the person who can bite his tongue casually, pretending to be dead and pretending to be injured will get twice the result with half the effort, he can't pretend like this.

At the same time, Yan Chixia's eyes also widened, and finally made the nine-tailed fox's vigilance drop greatly, and the plan to lure the enemy deep was mostly successful, and it was time to stage a Jedi counterattack, and as a result, a Liao Wenjie jumped out.

fell short, and the play was in vain.

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"Yan Daxia, you ...... You're too badly injured to save you! ”

Liao Wenjie let out a sad cry, tears flowed down, his palm pressed against Yan Chixia's chest, and a little blood came out. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows, signaling that Yan Chixia was not wearing a goof, and he added it to be more authentic.

"Ah, yes......"

Yan Chixia coughed a few times, the blood beads smacked Liao Wenjie's face, and she raised her hand to hand the big sword in his hand: "The ghost king used yin tricks to harm me, you and Shi'er hurry up, don't fall in love with war, within twenty years, you must not think about avenging me." ”

"No, let's go together."

"Hahaha, none of you can leave!"

The nine-tailed fox came against the wind, his waist-length hair danced wildly in the wind, holding the red umbrella in one hand to protect himself, and handing the broken sword in the other, stabbing Liao Wenjie in the back.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Chixia's face was flushed, as if she was returning to the light, and she quickly pushed Liao Wenjie away, and at the same time opened her arms and pounced towards the nine-tailed fox.

This picture, I'll hold her back, you guys hurry up and run.

The nine-tailed fox had a fierce light in his eyes, and he only thought about swinging his sword to cut off Yan Chixia's neck, and only thought about killing him so as not to have too many dreams at night and other accidents.

Seeing that the two of them were close at hand, Yan Chixia suddenly slapped a palm thunder with her backhand, which slapped on the nine-tailed fox's face.

While closing her eyes, Yan Chixia tore open the placket of her chest and took out a black cover scripture, and after opening it, it was the entire Diamond Sutra written in Sanskrit.

"Prajnaparami!"

Yan Chixia avoided the broken sword, held the Diamond Sutra with both hands, and slapped it on the chest of the nine-tailed fox.

Rumble!!

The magnificent Buddha light erupted, and a shocking bang exploded through the dark fog in the sky. Between the dust, most of the ghost qi around the nine-tailed fox dispersed, and while spitting black blood in his mouth, he retreated in embarrassment.

Before it was over, the Diamond Sutra made a golden chain of Sanskrit culture, rushed out of the scriptures, wrapped around the limbs of the nine-tailed fox, tied it into a dumpling, and dragged it to the ground from mid-air.

"Ah———hh

The nine-tailed fox screamed and burst out of ghostly energy, rolling and struggling, but it was never able to get rid of the golden light chain.

"Shaped like a sword!"

Yan Chixia took the big sword handed by Liao Wenjie, and pointed forward, and the blade of the sword shot out with the roar of the dragon and the tiger, penetrating the chest of the nine-tailed fox and nailing it to the ground.

"Ahh

The black fog was frantically cathartic, the nine-tailed fox's breath dropped again and again, and she begged again and again, letting Yan Chixia let her live, she was also an innocent and tragic death, and her grievances were difficult to calm before she committed many wrong things.

As long as the villain looks good, Sanguan runs with his facial features!

The nine-tailed fox begged bitterly, her delicate face was unbearable, Yan Chixia looked at her pitiful, moved her heart of compassion, and threw down seven soul-locking needles to accelerate the speed of death.

Liao Wenjie was the same, turned his head to look at the sky, waved his hand, and sprinkled a large piece of copper coins to bury the nine-tailed fox.

So that it is invisible.

A moment later, the chains of golden words retracted into the scriptures, and the momentum of the black mist frantically overflowing stopped, leaving only wisps floating out through the cracks in the copper coins.

Liao Wenjie took two steps forward and took back all the copper coins, and on the ground, there was only a cloud of black scorched earth and two or three rags, proving that the nine-tailed fox once existed.

Boom!

Yan Chixia put away the big sword and soul locking needle, looked at Shi'er who was killing in the Yin Soldier Battle Array, and muttered that the murderous nature was so big, it was exactly the same as when he was young.

There was still a lack of beatings, so he decided to beat him a few more times while he still had time, so that the stupid apprentice would know that he should remember to be low-key and not arrogant.

"Yan Daxia, what kind of treasure is this umbrella?"

Liao Wenjie cleaned up the battlefield and picked up the nine-tailed fox's magic weapon, the Red Luo Ghost Umbrella, the broken sword with a blood-red body, was thrown aside by him without even looking at it.

If you touch it, it will break, and you don't want to give it to him for nothing.

"Hell knows."

"Uh, okay."

Liao Wenjie scratched his head, seeing that Yan Chixia was not interested, he decided to stay and study it slowly.

"Applejack, this umbrella has been used by the Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox for many years, and it has been contaminated with a lot of ghost energy, if you want to use it, it's best to refine it cleanly."

Yan Chixia glanced at the broken sword in the distance, frowned, and said: "And that sword, don't you want a divine weapon to practice swordsmanship, that is a divine weapon, although it is not as good as my life-saving cultivation of this sword, but it is also a divine sword that is difficult to find in the world." ”

"Huh!?"

Liao Wenjie was about to ask how to refine the Red Luo Ghost Umbrella, and was immediately stunned when he heard this.

He sighed that true fragrance was everywhere, picked up the red broken sword, and wondered: "Yan Daxia, this sword ...... I'm not questioning you, but it's too brittle, and it shatters when you touch it, which is also called a magic weapon? ”

"In the past, there were sword-forging gods, and they forged five supreme divine weapons in the mountains, which were the Immortal Dao, the King Dao, the Domineering Dao, the Killing Dao, and the Evil Dao ......"

Yan Chixia pulled out the golden sword behind Liao Wenjie, slammed it twice, and broke the blood-red sword body, pointed to the last short sword of about thirty centimeters, and said: "If I guessed correctly, this is the sword of the evil way 'Defeat the Evil', every inch of the sword body is cast, it is more evil, and the sword-casting god only casts half of it and stops, so although it is defective, it is indeed a rare divine weapon." ”

"Five Divine Soldiers...... Sword of the Evil Path...... Victory over the Sword ......"

Liao Wenjie frowned slightly, he seemed to have heard the story somewhere, but the version he knew was far less evil than Yan Chixia's story.

Considering the different worldviews, in this land full of demons and monsters, it is normal to be evil at all.

"Can the Sword of the Evil Dao also practice the Sword Technique, and it won't become a person in the Evil Dao with it, right?"

"Hmph, it's just a weapon, is there anything more evil in the world than demons and monsters?"

Yan Chixia glared at Liao Wenjie: "If you like to use it, it seems that you have a lot of choices." ”

It seems to be.

Liao Wenjie nodded, inserted the victory evil into the handle of the red umbrella, suddenly thought of something, and said with great interest: "Yan Daxia, aren't you a cultivator, how can there be a Buddhist scripture?" ”

"I haven't worshiped a teacher, I don't have so many rules to talk about, naturally I can use whatever magic weapon I have, whether he is a Buddha or a Taoist, and he can subdue demons and subdue demons." Yan Chixia said as a matter of course.

"I mean, this sutra is so powerful, is there anything to say?"

“？？？”

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows, thinking that Liao Wenjie, a monk who had returned the vulgarity, was beating his idea of the Diamond Sutra, so she said angrily: "It's not amazing, it's not about reading any scriptures, but looking at who wrote it, this is not an ordinary manuscript." ”

"Who wrote it?"

"How do I know, I don't even know Sanskrit."

Yan Chixia snorted: "I only know that this 'Sutra of Breaking the Vajra Prajnaparamita' was won when I was gambling with a monk, and after the monk lost, he had the expression of a dead abbot and left in despair." ”

"Ah......h

Liao Wenjie didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "The monk is doing things, and the abbot suffers...... The abbot is miserable. ”

"No, then the monk is the abbot!"

“……”