Chapter 92 The Rakshasa Ghost was obviously enraged, and slapped Li Dazui with a palm, and the whole person hit the wall and fainted. The bald head was obviously angry, grabbed the butt of the rifle and walked forward quickly. In an instant, he was also kicked away. Zhengyang is manipulating the Seven Mourning Charms, unable to withdraw, and has to guard against Dong Tong's rebellion at any time.

This time, I'm the only one left!

The difference in strength between us is between the clouds and mud, and it is likely to be killed in minutes. Despite this, the clay figurines are still three points earthy, and rats will bite people when they are in a hurry. I only have to fight, where do I care so much, pull out the Blue Shadow Sword, and slash at the Rakshasa Ghost!

"Oh! Are you the old man's grandson? Well come, let's die together! ”

"You killed my grandfather?"

"Yes, I just like to see you helpless haha!"

"Humph! This enmity is not shared! ”

"We're underground, there's no sky here. But it doesn't matter, as long as it's a friend or descendant of that old man, I'm going to let him die ten thousand times! ”

"Then let's see if you have the ability!" I knew I wasn't his opponent, but I didn't want to give in. This kind of personality may make me suffer infinite losses.

"Courage!" There was a burst of white mist, and the Rakshasa ghost turned into a woman again, very soft. I yelled, "Turn back, I don't hit women!" The Rakshasa ghost smiled slightly: "Then it will be done for you!" "It's back to being vicious!

By this time, the Rakshasa had already pounced on me.

Before I could do it, one person had already taken the lead in welcoming him, it was Dong Tong!

Dong Tong? Her series of actions made me completely confused? She also seems to have a mysterious aura in her body, and she has become a group of Rakshasa ghosts. The Rakshasa ghost was obviously also suspicious, so he didn't dare to use all his strength. At this time, Dong Tong opened his mouth and shouted, "Bastard, what kind of morality is it to talk about this kind of thing!" Come on! ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood, whatever! Let's get rid of this thing first, otherwise we don't know who will die in the end, and where will it react. I rushed forward and drew the Blue Sword!

"Green Sword!" The rakshasa ghost exclaimed, a flash of fear flashing in his eyes.

The Qingying Sword is the treasure of the Emperor Sun Quan of Eastern Wu, and it is used everywhere to cut Jiao, and the Jin Dynasty moved south and sank into the Qiantang River without a trace, absorbing the essence of the river. Later, I don't know when it was brought to Rongcheng, in short, this sword is an anti-heaven existence in front of the ghosts. Knowing this, Lao Tzu would have pulled it out a long time ago, and he was afraid of a bird!

"It's a pity that the evil qi in your body is only a while, and you are not worthy of using this good sword!" The rakshasa ghost laughed wildly, and the only trace of fear vanished. I scolded inwardly: "Since you can see it, then call it a hammer and make me happy in vain!" ”

"However, your body is a melting pot of yin and yang! If you give it to me, haha, then you can exert seven or eight times more evil energy! It's a pity, you kid is tyrannical! ”

"Less nonsense!" I thought to myself, "I can't speak human words, I can't understand a word!" ”

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"it! They are all ghosts and so verbose, you must have been a long-tongued man when they were alive! I couldn't contain my anger and rushed towards him. The Green Shadow Sword and the Rakshasa Ghost Claw were connected, and bursts of sparks flowed out, overflowing with light, like cherry blossoms blooming overnight.

My tiger's mouth cracked again, and the blood splashed out like a peach blossom. Falling on the Qingying Sword, the sword body was flooded with a burst of green qi, and the blade was faintly red, just like charcoal fire, and it couldn't help but tremble, making bursts of roaring sounds, like a dragon chanting a whale singing. Instantly ignited the anger in my heart, and a cloud of heat kept rising. The feeling of killing the sand mallet is coming, I want to go crazy, who can stop me?

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"Hahaha, such a strong evil spirit, good to come!"

The Rakshasa ghost laughed: "That's right, that's right, you have the physique of a heavenly master hidden, and the body of Lingyang really didn't blow it out!" Boy, I'm not what you think I am! ”

In fact, the physique of the Heavenly Master, I have also heard the old man talk about it before. This kind of physique is also divided into disciples, refiners, real people, heavenly masters, saints, emperors, etc. The Heavenly Master's physique ranks third, there are a total of twenty-five bodies in the world, if I am one of them, then where are the remaining twenty-four people? Fuck, why are you looking for me?

The Rakshasa ghost seemed to see the thought and smiled and said, "Because you are a Heavenly Master of Yin Refining!" Hahaha! ”

After speaking, the Rakshasa ghost was covered in mist, like countless vines, surrounded by vines, the vines continued to twitch, and they set off bursts of qi waves, and in an instant, a man-eating flower opened, and under the impact of the qi waves, even the crystal coffin was instantly displaced, and the entire tomb suddenly became an ice crystal world. Cold! I can't take care of it anymore!

"Kill!" That's all I have in my mind! My mind went blank.

There seemed to be an invisible heat in my body, like a flash in the pan, blooming thousands of petals. The halo of light rippled like ripples, and everywhere it went, the white mist vaporized, and the ice suddenly disappeared. The whole tomb is divided by a crystal coffin, and the ice and heat suddenly form a clear junction line.

In an instant, I exploded at this moment!

The Blue Shadow Sword was actually surrounded by a blue mist, and the seven stars that were usually hidden bloomed with golden light on the sword body, which was even very dazzling. Countless rays of light also spat out from the blade. At the same time, the Rakshasa Ghost's Rakshasa ghost claws also rubbed long, black and devouring light.

The Qing Ying Sword couldn't help but tremble, and I clashed with the Rakshasa Ghost Sword Claw, only the sound of metal impacting, and they came and went. It gave out the most terrifying soundtrack, and if I hadn't been confused at the time, I'm afraid I would have been scared by this scene! After about seventy or eighty rounds of fighting, the evil aura in my body gradually receded! I could barely withstand the onslaught. I estimate that my peak strength at that time was about thirteen dans, and the Rakshasa ghost said less fifteen dans.

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The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, I can't parry it at all!

"Hahahaha, there are two hands, but your death is coming?"

That's right! The evil aura at my peak was more than ten times that of the usual, and I couldn't handle it. When the evil qi recedes, it is like a person who has been drained of his strength and is extremely tired. Then there is no chance of winning, and it seems that I am finished this time. The Rakshasa ghost is fifteen stages of evil qi, or is it the result of being suppressed by the seven mourning charms.

Maybe it's because I have the body of Lingyang, and he didn't kill him. And he also left room for Dong Tong, but he just knocked her out!

"Fighting a war is not a dinner party, it is not a book or a newspaper, there are murderous opportunities everywhere, either you die or I die!" I remember the old man's words vividly. I don't know where the fighting spirit came from, so I got up and went towards the Rakshasa ghost. Naturally, the Rakshasa ghost will not leave a face, and kick me away with one kick. Seeing his two sharp claws grabbing me, he was about to grab my three souls and seven spirits out of my body.

"Please let him go!" The Rakshasa ghost was dragged by Dong Tong's legs, as if nailed. "No way, this is the body I've been waiting for decades!"

"Don't forget who you are! Miss Dong? The Rakshasa ghost smiled back and kicked Dong Tong away. He raised his hand and strangled me around the neck.

"Wang!"

A white light flew out of the backpack, and in just an instant, it was knocked away. The figure fluttered like a soccer ball shooting at the goal, and fell to the ground suddenly. It's a hair ball, it's still young after all, where is the opponent of this kind of ghost!

The hair ball is now larger than the palm, and it also contains spiritual power in its body. Its attacks are much stronger than the last time, and it can even jump several meters high. When the Rakshasa ghost saw this guy for the first time, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes revealed fear, but the fear did not last for a moment, it looked calm, and a strange smile hung on the corner of its mouth.

Finger the light to meet the white light of the hedge. The two lights collided with each other and there was a loud bang. A scene that made people laugh appeared, the hair ball actually bit the Rakshasa ghost, and he couldn't let go. No matter how the Rakshasa ghost shakes, there is nothing to be done. It's like having a plush ball tied to your hand. The Rakshasa ghost was furious, roared violently, and threw the hair ball to the tomb at the root of the wall, and the hair ball screamed miserably, and there was no movement!

I couldn't be more angry!

"Come on! Let me bear everything! "My eyes were red, and I couldn't help but struggle, and I don't know where I got the strength to break away from his pincer-like arm. It's a pity that where I struggled to open, that hand became tighter and tighter!

I gradually lost my breath and my face turned purple. The only remaining consciousness made me realize that I was going to be finished! The corners of my mouth arced, and I actually laughed miserably. 210