Chapter 470

Leng Jun continued to attack, the blue light of the Cold Mountain Blade flashed, and the cold light directly hit the body of the three-headed horse. It turned out that Leng Jun used his spiritual power to make the Hanshan Blade grow a lot, and the part that became it was an air blade formed with spiritual power, which was not affected by the feathered whirlwind.

Blood oozed from the back of the three horses, dyeing their white fur red, and it began to become angry, neighing, and swooped down quickly towards Leng Jun on the ground.

Chu Qing had never seen such a fast speed at all, it was really like the wind, he hated himself for not being able to help anything, he couldn't even see the opponent, what else could he do?

"Eat grandpa's hammer!" The sudden appearance of the Buddha ghost gave Leng Jun a chance to escape, and the Hades hammer struck upwards from under the belly of the three-headed horse, which happened to severely damage the belly of the three-headed horse. That's where the three-headed horse is most vulnerable.

The three horses retreated dozens of feet with a whirlwind, and blood flowed from the corners of each head's mouth.

"Buddha ghost did a good job!" Leng Jun praised on the side.

The Buddha ghost laughed and said, "In order to find this three-headed horse, it took me three months to find it from here, can the duck still fly?"

"Be careful!" Leng Jun shouted from behind.

It was too late, and a whirlwind suddenly came out from under the feet of the Buddha ghost, wrapping around the Buddha's legs, making him unable to move.

Leng Jun hurriedly helped the Buddha ghost leave, but no matter how he dragged the body of the Buddha and ghost, it was useless, and the whirlwind was tightly entangled, and it was not something that could be pulled by brute force at all.

"It seems that this is another trick of the three-headed horse, we have to be careful with our feet, it will be troublesome to get entangled in this thing. Leng Jun reminded.

Now the Buddha ghost can't move, only Leng Jun is alone to deal with the three-headed horse, it is definitely not an opponent, Chu Qing decided to go up to help, although he can't do much, use the doppelganger technique and the divine practice method to harass the other party to provide Leng Jun with a chance to attack.

Leng Jun launched a more ferocious attack, the cold mountain blade seemed to condense all the water vapor around it, and a large circle of ice slowly formed above the three-headed horse, constantly turning, and the ice qi became heavier and heavier. Hearing Leng Jun shout softly, the same ice formation was formed on the ground, and the two opposing ice formations began to move towards the three-headed horse.

"It's yours, slow down the flow of air with ice gas, thus imprisoning its movements. The Buddha and the ghost applauded again and again.

In an instant, the three-headed horse was firmly surrounded by a large ice hockey ball and could not move.

Leng Jun took the opportunity to jump into the air, and the cold mountain blade was full of cold light, and slammed down towards the three-headed horse.

Seeing that the Han Mountain Blade was about to split into the body of the three-headed horse, only to hear a boom, a huge whirlwind actually broke free from the big ice ball and swept towards Leng Jun.

Leng Jun was haunted by this hurricane and entangled in mid-air.

The three-headed horse began to launch a series of attacks, first three white flames attacking the Buddha Ghost on the ground, and then the sharp wind blade tore apart Leng Jun in mid-air like a huge monster tearing through its prey.

At this time, the four Chu Qing had already released the Buddha ghost from the entanglement of the whirlwind, and they dug up the land around the Buddha and ghost, forming a big pit, so that the whirlwind had no supply from the underground root system, and thus disappeared.

And the Heavenly Leng Jun was also rescued by the four Chu Qing in the sharp wind blade.

Now Chu Qing has been able to divide seven clones unconsciously.

"It's not easy. The Buddha ghost patted Chu Qing on the shoulder, "I've never seen someone who can separate so many doppelgangers at once!"

"One person has to manipulate eight people, how much mental power is needed to control it!" Leng Jun couldn't help but be surprised.

The three-headed horse and the second monk were puzzled, and they didn't know why so many people came out at once, and they were in chaos all of a sudden.

Leng Jun continued: "It seems that there is also a way to deal with this whirlwind that comes out of the ground, now we only need to find an opportunity to attack the belly of the three-headed horse, and we will kill it with one blow!"

"Then you cover me. The Buddha ghost brandished the Hades hammer and rushed forward again.

As soon as Leng Jun pinched the trick, an ice shield appeared on the Buddha's ghost, which was able to prevent it from being blown away by the wind caused by the wings of the three-headed horse.

Eight Chu Qing also rushed forward with the Buddha ghost to attract the attention of the three-headed horse.

The three-headed horse was stunned, and was hit in the abdomen by the hammer of the king of Hades, and before he could recover his senses, the eight Chu Qing each climbed onto the body of the three-headed horse with the Xuanming sword, and slashed it everywhere, and everyone retreated after cutting four or five swords, and the final blow was completed by the Buddha ghost, and the hammer of the king of Hades was imposing, and the volley was danced by the Buddha ghost a few times, and then it fell heavily on the head of the three-headed horse.

"Wrong! you should hit it in the belly!" Leng Jun hurriedly shouted from behind.

It was too late, the three-headed horse that was hit in the head was extremely angry, and the three white fire dragons attacked again, and the Buddha ghost was only three feet away from the three-headed horse, and there was no time to dodge, and the three fire dragons all hit the Buddha ghost.

The eight Chu Qing turned back one after another and snatched out the Buddha ghost in the fireball, and at this time, the company of the Buddha ghost was no longer black and yellow as before, but was burned black.

In order to cover their retreat, Leng Jun pinched his hands, and an ice wall blocked the way of the three-headed horse.

"Give me some water!" the Buddha coughed dryly.

Eight Chu Qing flipped through their clothes together, but they didn't find anything, "There's no water, bear with it! It's good to have a life, what kind of water do you drink!"

The Buddha took a deep breath and tried to stand up, but it was shaky and unstable at all. "You'd better run away, we can't beat the three-headed horse. The Buddha and ghost kindly persuaded.

Chu Qing's doppelganger technique didn't last long, and the eight figures instantly merged into one figure.

"Ahh

At this time, the three-headed horse was furious, his two eyes had begun to turn red, his wings kept flapping, and his four hooves also trampled the ground into four pits.

The three heads of the three-headed horses raised their heads and neighed together, and the heavens and the earth trembled!

The power of the seventh-level demon beast was already so evil that it could move heaven and earth!

The huge wind swept into a large ball, and countless tiny wind blades left many small scars on the faces of Leng Jun Buddha Ghost and Chu Qing.

Seeing that the big wind ball was about to fly towards the three of them, the Buddha Ghost stood in front of Chu Qing with the pain.

The Buddha ghost stood in front of Chu Qing, wanting to block the blow of the three-headed horse for him.

Chu Qing knew that even if the three of them were lucky enough to escape this time, it would be impossible to escape the clutches of the three-headed horse. He suddenly remembered that he still had unused magic weapons in his storage bag!

A huge wheal swept in, and the three of them could not escape, and the ice shield sacrificed by Leng Jun was not enough to resist such a powerful attack.

Just when Leng Jun and the Buddha ghost were sitting and waiting to die.

A blanket of blackness blocked their view.

The shrill popping sound coming from the wheals became quieter