"What's that?"

Suddenly, someone shouted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What?"

"Is that a little piece of paper? A lot, they're flying? ”

"Pieces of paper? Where did it come from? ”

Voices rang out in different languages.

Tojoo O Soro apparently heard the voice, and his head moved slightly, looking around and at the sky.

There were a lot of scraps of paper, one, two, three...... Too much! I'm afraid there are hundreds of thumb-sized pieces of paper flying.

Tojoo O Soro saw it very clearly, these things were not paper at all, but more like ...... Skin!

In the stunned gaze of everyone, these things like shredded paper fell on the body of the Fire Cloud Evil God, slowly merging, and finally blending into one.

By the time all of this shredded paper had melted into the body of the Fire Cloud Evil God, the huge arena was still silent.

"How, how is that possible?"

Everyone seemed to be choked by the neck at this moment, and they saw a scene that they will never forget. At this moment, all the injuries on the Huoyun Evil God's body were healed! Even, the already tattered clothes on his body turned out to be as good as ever.

"What the hell is that?"

Tojo Osoro's eyes narrowed slightly, he still couldn't believe it. The opponent on the opposite side still had so many knife wounds on his body just now, how could he ...... at this moment By the way, those wounds, there seems to be no blood!

A wound without a drop of blood!

What kind of body would such a wound appear? Why is there no bloodshed? Is there no blood in the body, or is the blood in the body already controllable?

"Hey...... Isn't it shocking? The Fire Cloud Evil God smiled happily, very happily.

"Why?" Tojoo O Soro swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked out loud.

If the opponent in front of him can never be killed, I am afraid that he will be the first to fall! No one can fight against an opponent who can't be killed, no matter how strong the strength is, in the end, he will be killed because of the huge consumption of true qi and the huge consumption of physical strength!

The Fire Cloud Evil God took a few steps forward and showed an evil smile: "I've cultivated the Immortal Body!" No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to beat me! ”

"I don't believe it, no one can not die!" Tojo O Soro said very seriously in Chinese, and above the Oriental sword, the cyan sword qi rose again.

"Tojo, use this sword!"

The white-clothed onmyoji said a word, the voice was not loud, but it could reach the ears of Tojo Tail Soro, who was hundreds of meters away. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and an ancient sword with the appearance of a Huaxia sword was thrown over by him.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, this sword was thrown into the hands of Tojo O Soro like this.

It looks more like a trick!

Whose arm strength can throw a sword more than a meter long for hundreds of meters?

"This sword? Although I don't really like such a sword, since the seniors gave it, it will definitely be useful. Tojo Osorou muttered to himself, looking at the sword he had just subconsciously caught.

"Interesting, you're the back hand of the little devil! In the hands of the Onmyoji, there will be a Huaxia magic weapon? ”

A hint of a smile rose on Leng Ling's face, but it was a sneer!

Icy killing intent!

"This feels ......" The Fire Cloud Evil God was shocked, and couldn't help but look back at Leng Ling. He was unfamiliar with magic weapons, but he could feel a dangerous aura on the sword.

Magical weapons may only inflict the same damage as ordinary swords on the body of the reincarnated body of the Filthy Earth, but magical weapons can hurt the soul!

If the soul is injured, what good can the body do?

"Today, I'm here to break your immortal body!" Tojo O Soro didn't hesitate for long, but after a few breaths, he once again held his sword and slashed at the Fire Cloud Evil God.

The Fire Cloud Evil God didn't know what Leng Ling's countermeasures were, but he obviously didn't fight hard with Tojo Tail Soro, and his body suddenly retreated.

"Well, since you made a move, then I'll follow!"

Leng Ling's arm flicked suddenly, and a fiery red light flew out instantly.

"What's that? It's so fast, the planes aren't that fast......"

"Another thing that glows!"

"Is there still a lot of gods in this ancient country of the East?"

"It's really dangerous here, God, please bless me to return to Paris safely, I don't want to stay here any longer."

......

The talkative Westerners have turned on the nagging mode again.

The Chinese and the little devils were shocked again and again, or they were too frightened to make a sound.

"So fast!"

Tojo O Sorou stopped, not daring to chase the Fire Cloud Evil God anymore, but looked at the fiery red light that flew in.

Others couldn't see it clearly, but he looked very carefully.

It was a sword, a terrible sword!

A few feet away from him, he could already feel a scorching aura, like a terrifying flame burning brightly.

"Boom!"

A metal collision sounded, and it was Tojo O Soro who took out his sword, and he picked Leng Ling's red flame sword away with a single sword.

Just collided, and the magic sword in Tojo Osoro's hand was already shattered. The Red Flame Sword appeared in front of him again, frightening him into a cold sweat, and his heart was already desperate.

This magic sword is not a flying sword, it can kill ghosts, but compared to ordinary swords, I'm afraid the texture is a little worse. After all, it is a magic weapon for killing ghosts, and it is not of much use to use good steel materials. Chinese cultivators pay much attention to inaction, and obviously will not deliberately create a magic weapon that can kill ghosts and kill people.

This speed is much faster than him.

"Bang!"

Just as Tojo Ozoro was desperate, a white figure appeared in front of him, and a goose feather fan stopped the Red Flame Sword that could kill him.

This white figure, who else could it be if it wasn't the white-clothed onmyoji?

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang that startled everyone.

I saw that a terrifying flame suddenly erupted from the Red Flame Sword, several meters long!

The fabric on the white-clothed onmyoji's body suddenly scorched a little, but it didn't change much. It's just that Tojo Tail Soro has turned into a charred corpse at the moment, and he can't live anymore.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully completing mission three!"

The sound of the system sounded, and a warm current rushed into Leng Ling's body. The third layer of the immortal demon body has been reached in the blink of an eye!

"Good, good, good, dare to kill in front of me, can kill in front of me...... You're the first! ”

The white-clothed Onmyoji said in pure ancient Chinese, which was somewhat similar to the hn accent in the Luoyang area.

"It turns out that you can speak Chinese. And you seem to be angry too? ”

Leng Ling smiled, got up, and paced towards the middle ground.

With his movements, the Red Flame Sword flew back and fell into his hands.

"Hehe......"

The white-clothed onmyoji let out a piercing laugh without smiling. After a while, I saw him say in an extremely gloomy voice: "Little doll, you are looking for death!" I've changed my mind now, I'm going to train you to be my god, and let you kill all the Chinese. ”

"Shikigami? I'm looking forward to it! However, to kill all the Chinese, including the generals? Hehe, I've always been curious about your identity, but I should have guessed who you are! Leng Ling smiled.

The white-clothed Onmyoji's face changed slightly!

"If I'm right, you should be...... Onmyoji Ann Behara! Leng Ling laughed again.