224 Ghost Slayer
Seeing me looking at me, the hideous smile on Dali's face became more and more arrogant, and the complexion on his face, which had turned dark, became more and more dark.
"Quack, boy, your life is mine!" As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly pounced on me.
I saw the strong force constantly approaching me, and the face showed a solemn expression, and the rune paper held by the sword finger in my right hand was thrown towards the strong face and body at a very fast speed.
But after glancing at the rune paper I threw at him, Dali ignored it, and instead of stopping, his body accelerated its speed, and suddenly crashed into the rune paper.
"Ahh
When I saw Dali stunned and bumped into the rune paper, I thought he was not afraid of the rune paper, but I never thought that after Dali's body touched the rune paper, he fell to the ground, his body kept rolling, and his mouth let out a piercing wail.
With the appearance of the wail in the mouth of the force, the inseparable evil ghost who was originally entangled with my grandfather continued to tremble, and the originally iron-blue face on his face became extremely pale, and the body that originally attacked forward quickly retreated.
Grandpa, who had been entangled with evil ghosts, saw the changes on the evil ghost's face, my grandfather's face was happy, his body quickly took a few steps back, reached out and touched the cabinet, and took out the peach wood sword he made for me, and then attacked the evil ghost again.
"Old man, a broken sword wants to hurt me, I don't think you woke up!" When the evil ghost saw my grandfather attacking him with a peachwood sword, his face was full of disdain, and he said arrogantly. Although the demon's tone is still arrogant, it makes people sound a little unconfident that they are always in a hurry.
"Whether it's a broken sword or not, you'll know in a moment, I'll see how long you can scream!" As he spoke, the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand swung fiercely at the demon.
Looking at the peachwood sword that was swung at him, although the devil's face was still arrogant, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and even the hands that were stretched out when he was fighting with my grandfather before were also retracted, and he didn't dare to touch the peachwood sword swung by my grandfather.
My grandfather looked at the demon whose body was constantly dodging, and said with disdain on his face: "Why are you afraid? If you're afraid, surrender to me, or else, hehe! ”
After hearing my grandfather's words, the evil ghost who was constantly dodging appeared on his arrogant face, and even his dodging body stopped, and roared in an extremely angry tone: "Old man, you don't want to be rampant, do you really think Lao Tzu is afraid of you?" As he spoke, the demon stopped and attacked my grandfather's body as if he were desperate.
Looking at the evil ghosts attacking him, the corners of my grandfather's mouth rose slightly, and the sarcasm on his face was even worse.
"Old man, you give me your life!" As the demon approached my grandfather, he quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed at my grandfather's heart.
As the demon continued to approach, the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand swung vigorously, and his left hand took out a piece of talisman paper in his arms and quickly pasted it on the sword, stabbing towards the demon's body.
"Bang!"
However, just as the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand was about to stab the demon, the demon waved his hand, and an empty thermos on the table flew up and hit the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand.
Due to the excessive force carried by the thermos, the mahogany sword in my grandfather's hand was directly smashed into cracks.
After seeing the crack in the peach wood sword in his hand, my grandfather ignored it at all, and still used the cracked peach wood sword to stab at the evil ghost.
When he saw my grandfather stabbing him with a cracked peachwood sword, the joy on his face deepened, and there was a slight smug look in his eyes, and he only stretched out his right hand and grabbed the tip of the peachwood sword that was stabbing at him.
"Old man, I said it, this is a broken sword, you still don't believe it, now I'm right!" As he spoke, the demon grabbed the tip of the peachwood sword's right hand and pulled it up hard, trying to break the peachwood sword in my grandfather's hand.
My grandfather had a sarcastic smile on his face when he saw the demon trying to break the peachwood sword, and at the same time his right hand holding the peachwood sword pulled out fiercely.
Feeling that my grandfather wanted to take back the peachwood sword in his hand, the demon was holding the peachwood sword with both hands, and he clutched it even harder.
However, to the demon's surprise, just as my grandfather pulled the mahogany sword back with both hands, a strange black hollow sword was pulled out of the peachwood sword.
As soon as the demon saw my grandfather pull out the black hollow sword from the peachwood sword, his eyes showed shock, and his body quickly retreated.
Although the demon reacted quickly, my grandfather struck faster, and as soon as the demon's body reacted, the black hollow sword in my grandfather's hand had already slashed through the demon's waist.
"Ahh
As the black hollow sword slashed at the demon's waist, the demon's mouth let out a sad cry, and the pitch-black body was cut off by the black sword.
Looking at the evil ghost who was separated from the middle by his long sword, my grandfather took back the long sword in his hand, and said in an indifferent tone: "Evil ghost, if you can die under the ghost slaughter, it can also be regarded as your creation!" ”
Just after my grandfather's words fell, the upper body of the evil ghost, who was cut into two pieces, looked at the hollow long sword in my grandfather's hand with fierce eyes, and said with a face full of unwillingness: "Old man, you dare to hurt my ghost body!" I'm going to die with you! As soon as the demon finished saying this, his body, which had been separated by the hollow long sword, turned into thick black smoke at the same time, and quickly struck towards my location.
"High Heaven be careful!" When my grandfather saw the black smoke coming at me, his face changed dramatically, and he shouted urgently.
I was originally sticking the rune paper on Dali's body, but when I heard my grandfather's urgent shouts, I ignored the rune paper in my hand and quickly dodged out.
However, what my grandfather and I didn't expect was that the black mist turned by the evil ghost was not coming at me at all, the goal was very clear, it was actually a strong force that was almost completely covered with rune paper.
As soon as the black smoke turned by the evil ghost approached the strong force, it quickly entered the body of the strong force along the seven holes of the strong spirit, and the black smoke turned by the evil ghost entered the strong body, which was originally just a little pitch-black on the face, and the whole body quickly appeared black, and even the rune paper I pasted on his body before also burned up after the body appeared black.
After my grandfather and I saw the black smoke turned by the evil ghost enter Vigor's body, our faces fused at the same time, and we quickly rushed towards Vigor.
But even so, it was still too late, and when Grandpa and I were still one step away from Dali, the last piece of talisman paper on Dali's forehead burned. With the burning of the rune paper, the body that had fallen to the ground stood up straight, and looked at my grandfather with dead eyes full of silence. (To be continued.) )