I don't know why, when Wang Ahuang's unicorn arm began to glow and harden, my sword spirit bamboo poem stopped and trembled like the last time I met the box ghost.

In such a weird situation, I didn't want to, let alone sit still, so I stood up desperately and rushed towards Ah Huang's body.

During the march, Ah Huang raised his glowing hand high and said arrogantly at me: "I still have a treasure you haven't seen!"

As he spoke, Ah Huang slammed the white glowing unicorn arm down, and then the luster of his arm became brighter and brighter, causing the earth to begin to crack and collapse like never before.

Suddenly, countless huge boulders rose rapidly in this grass depression, and countless pine trees fell in all directions along with the cracks in the ground, and the cracks of the ground depression scurried around like swimming snakes, revealing patches of fire and ground light.

Under Wang Ahuang's blow, the power was so great that the dust rolled up pierced my face like a flying knife.

That feeling...... It can be counted as a terrible torture!

Although the skin of my body was cut like a cloth by those fragments, I still stubbornly moved forward. And without any scruples!

It's not because I'm not afraid of pain, but because this kind of pain is not even a drop in the bucket compared to Wang Ahuang's torture!

In the middle of the rolling and climbing, I dragged my inhumanoid body, first came to Zhu Shi's side, pulled out her lancet from Zhu Shi's hand, and then marched towards Wang Ahuang's body at great speed.

Didn't he say that he had a weapon and that he wasn't unfair? So I'm going to let him see now, what is real unfairness!

After dodging a boulder that was coming from my head, I used all the strength of my body, jumped up, and slashed at Wang Ahuang's face!

The knife is like a swimming dragon, and the warrior is like a landslide, I have red eyes, gritted my teeth and slashed, and at the same time roared: "This time...... Die!"

Then, my knife slashed straight down!

At the moment when I raised the knife, Wang Ahuang also raised his head at the same time, and then he raised the glowing unicorn hand fiercely, and he actually ...... Come and get my knife.

Suddenly, the glowing hand collided with the knife in my hand, and then between the knife hands...... There was a thunderous sound quickly!

After a buzz, I was shocked by the loud sound and flew away, first in an arc in mid-air, and then rolled over a hundred and ten meters on the shattered earth.

Dragging my body, numb to the pain, I gritted my teeth and stood up from the ground, then watched the misery of the blow.

At this time, I was covered with scars, and the lancet in my hand was only the hilt, and the hand holding the handle was ...... Only bones remain.

Even though I reminded myself over and over again that this was a half-truth, I was still shocked and terrified at the white arms on my body.

It's so real, it's so real in this world of illusions!

Just when I was shocked by this cruel reality, Wang Ah Huang screamed loudly again.

The bastard said arrogantly: "Boss Huo, I really want you to kill yourself, but now that it has come to this point, I can only do it for you!"

As I spoke, the guy's body stepped out of the dust billowing in front of me.

At this moment, Ah Huang's whole body was extremely dark because of the light, so that there was only a pitch-black outline, and the part of his right wrist was still emitting a faint light, indicating some mysterious power.

All this ...... All coincide with the scene in Meizi's dream.

Looking at such a cold bad guy, the anger and muttering in my heart are also incomprehensible.

With a look of even more vicious and angry than him, I suddenly stood up, and then clenched my right hand fiercely to expose the white bones, and bowed down to accumulate strength!

"You can't win!" Wang Ahuang raised his unicorn arm and showed off at me: "Boss Huo, there is a little secret to tell you, I used to be a monk! There is a relic buried in this hand! That is the only thing I stole from the temple when I eloped with Daffodil Grass!"

As he spoke, Wang Ah Huang suddenly clenched the glowing unicorn arm, and then the unicorn arm was instantly brilliant! Countless rays of light wrapped around his arm into the shape of a white lotus!

He shouted: "Relic son! Suppress all evil spirits! Kill all evil spirits! Kill all living souls! You can even kill people in dreams! In front of him, your white dragon teeth and little ghost knives are not even toys!"

As he spoke, Ah Huang stretched out his arm wrapped in white light feathers and swung it violently, and then a whip like lightning struck my body straight away!

Seeing the lightning rolling in, my grief-stricken body rolled over, and then hid behind a boulder that protruded nearby, pondering the solution.

Although I was as unwilling to be beaten as a dog, I knew that Ah Huang was very strong, and he was the master in this world where reality and reality were uncertain, but even so, I still had a chance to let go and take a chance! And this opportunity is ......

At the same time as I made up my mind, the boulder I was leaning on was also turned into powder in the lightning of Ah Huang's unicorn arm.

After the stone turned to powder, I saw Ah Huang's smug face again, at this moment his right hand was full of seven colors, and there was a looming lotus-like phantom amulet all around his body, the light was sacred and inviolable, but the bastard's expression was as crazy and unstoppable as a sick mad dog.

After shattering the stone beside me, Ah Huang raised his hand again to bury the relics, and then waved angrily, and waved a long, lightning chain at me.

Almost at the same time, I also bent my body and rushed out, but the target of the rush was not Ah Huang, but the trembling standing not far away...... Bamboo poems!

In front of the unicorn arm embedded with the relics, my sword spirit trembled like chaff, and the evil aura in my eyes had long since faded, leaving only a terrified expression.

In Zhushi's indifference, I rushed to her side, picked up the little ghost's head, and then handed her my bloody arm and yelled, "Eat me!"

Although there are only two words, this contains all my feelings and meanings, and letting the bamboo poem eat me is the only strategy I can come up with now.

Zhao Haipeng said, as the master of the sword spirit, no matter what, don't let him eat his own flesh and blood, otherwise I will definitely die, Wu Demon Lao also said, if I really can't defeat the enemy, I can let the little ghost Zhushi eat my flesh and blood as a trump card, which can be exchanged for a glimmer of life.

I know that one of these two people's words is always right, and in the face of this overwhelming attack, there is no way to retreat...... I'm more inclined to the latter.