Chapter 149: Ghost Claw, Ghost Head, Ghost Eye

Tong Ming immediately took out the God Slaughter Blade, and looked vigilantly at the mediocre-looking woman who looked dry and looked mediocre, obviously, her cultivation was not mediocre at all, she was a fourth-fold foundation building period.

Tong Ming remembered that when everyone gathered at the feet of the broken crystal, when the woman passed by him, she turned around and looked at him, and even smiled at him. At that time, Li ** on the side also joked to Tong Ming: "This girl wants to hook up with you." ”

At that time, Tong Ming also said: "Hooking up with her? The airport, dry, except for bones or bones, hooking up with her, how much I suffer." ”

Then the two of them laughed lewdly.

How do you know, they have already been tricked by this dry woman when they laughed.

"You are Song Juan...... The North Gate Flowing Water asked you to kill me?"

Tong Ming knew that after receiving the jade slip presented by Li ** on behalf of the Divine Rune Dao, he took the time to take a closer look at the information of the top 10 players who were said to be in the top 10 in this rune cultivation competition, including Song Juan.

Song Juan is highly evaluated in the Yujian information, and he actually thinks that her strength is obviously stronger than the other three of the Ghost Fu Sect, such as Qiu Nianzu, Jiang Tong, Wu Xingyuan, and even Beimen Liushui, if it weren't for his sect master's father using the sect's secret treasure against Beimen Liushui, Beimen Liushui would not be as good as Song Juan's.

So Tong Ming knew her, they usually didn't know each other at all, and they had no grudges or hatreds, she was like this, she could only be the instigation of the flowing water at the North Gate.

Song Juan nodded in acknowledgement.

Then, the dry woman started directly, she took out a black talisman, the vitality was blessed, and suddenly, a yin qi rolled up, and a thing appeared from it, black, skinny, and actually only half a claw of the arm, like a ghost claw, and immediately grabbed towards Tong Ming, extremely fast.

Tong Ming almost instinctively dodged sideways, and in an instant, he was frightened, and he immediately realized that with his threefold cultivation in the foundation building period, he couldn't dodge it at all...... Fortunately, Tong Ming has a white cloud shirt, which is a superb magic weapon with the function of automatic protector, and it seems to sense a great threat, and the bubbling white clouds are gushing out and churning at great speed, drowning Tong Ming and wrapping the ghost claws.

Suddenly, sluggish, sticky, and condensed, just a few inches away, the ghost claw stopped at the top of Tong Ming's head, this is the miraculous effect of the stagnant spirit white cloud.

Song Juan was shocked, and hurriedly turned into a magic decision, and blessed the ghost claw from afar, and in an instant, the ghost claw trembled and fluttered, as if it was struggling, as if it was planning to break through.

Tong Ming felt bad and took three steps back.

Song Juan snorted coldly, and once again turned into a ghost spirit rune, this time it showed a head with a cloak of hair, which looked like a woman, with a gloomy aura, horizontal eyebrows, and even stretched out a blood-red tongue, the most terrifying thing was this head, just a head, no body or limbs at all.

桀桀, 桀桀......

What simply made Tong Ming's body goosebumps rise was that this head was actually laughing, its eyes glowing with a faint green light, staring at Tong Ming, its blood-red long tongue was like a snake's letter swallowing and stretching, its entire face trembled as if it was laughing, and it also made a miserable and terrible sound.

It's clearly a ghost.

The ghost head floated towards Tong Ming unhurriedly, and the white clouds were already permeating the range of more than ten zhang around Tong Ming's body, and it was just when the ghost head was close to the area covered by the white clouds, just when he was about to enter before entering, he swished...... Suddenly, the yin qi was in full bloom, and the ghost head actually opened its mouth, and the blood-red long tongue spurted out sharply, like a piece of training straight towards Tong Ming.

"Hide. ”

Tong Ming was very clear, but immediately, he found that he couldn't hide at all, because he was shrouded in white clouds, and his own movement was also greatly restricted...... The blood-red long tongue spewed out of the ghost head pierced through the white clouds one after another, like a wild python coming out of a hole, whistling, and stabbing straight at Tong Ming's face.

The long tongue is fast, Tong Ming is slow, between a piece and a slow, in contrast, Tong Ming seems to be stagnant, he can only watch the long tongue stab, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Fortunately, the Stagnant Spirit White Cloud, after all, is the pure magic energy condensation generated by the best magic weapon, and its characteristic is to wrap and condense all foreign magic energy, and the ghost head just avoids the range of the Stagnant Spirit White Cloud, and the sharp blood-red long tongue rushes into the general piercing. At the same time, the white clouds rolled and gathered and wrapped the long tongue, so, as if wrapping zongzi, a large number of white clouds wrapped the long tongue, heavier and heavier, more and more heavy, and the blood-red long tongue became slower and slower, more and more stagnant, gradually, stopped.

Tong Ming let out a sigh of relief, feeling so dangerous.

"Damn. ”

Song Juan scolded.

She took out the third Ghost Rune, her last, and her most powerful.

Suddenly, a stream of yin qi turned out, and after a burst of boiling water, a dark eye the size of a peach appeared.

"Ghost eyes, let's go see this surnamed Tong. ”

The corners of Song Juan's mouth flashed a cruel smile, she stared at Tong Ming hidden in the white clouds, but relaxed, as if the ghost eyes came out, it was not a problem to crack Tong Ming's stagnant spirit white clouds at all.

The ghost eyes, dark as night, closed as sleep, shot straight towards the white clouds under Song Juan's control, and actually entered directly without care, about one meter, and stopped in the siege of the rapidly gathering white clouds.

At this time, the ghost eyes opened.

Tong Ming was taken aback, Tong Ming, who was hiding in the depths of the layers of white clouds, was actually more than ten zhang away from the ghost eyes, but the moment the ghost eyes opened, he clearly felt a yin wind whistling, and a cold aura swept in like a storm...... Suddenly, the white clouds had always been stagnant white clouds that had always stagnated other magic weapons, but this time, under the sweep of the ghostly wind, they were frozen and frozen.

After a few breaths, the white clouds fell to the ground like large lumps of ice.

Tong Ming's figure was revealed, the originally stagnant ghost claws also broke free, the blood-red long tongue of the originally stopped ghost head also recovered, and the ghost's eyes flickered, and a more cold yin wind continued to be released, it looked at Tong Ming, and the yin wind pounced on Tong Ming...... Tong Ming's speed was originally inferior to the ghost claws and ghost heads, and even less than the yin wind that the ghost eyes turned into.

In an instant, he was besieged by ghost claws, ghost heads, and ghost eyes.

Tong Ming was calm, he held up the object he had prepared before, it was not big, boxy, like an official seal and like a brick, a magic blessing, and a strange fluctuation spread. Suddenly, as if the ghost claws, ghost heads, and ghost eyes had felt some kind of strong calling, and the unanimous convergence attacks suddenly flashed, and they were all included in the thing.

"What's that?"

Song Juan screamed, only to feel a tightness in her chest and a stagnation in her whole body, and her qi and blood were surging violently as if she was about to explode herself, ah, she spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, her body was weak, and she fell.

The three ghost spirit talismans that control the ghost claws, ghost heads, and ghost eyes are Song Juan's natal talismans, and her strength lies in the fact that other disciples of the Ghost Fu Sect, such as Beimen Liushui, Qiu Nianzu, Jiang Tong, and Wu Xingyuan, have only cultivated one natal ghost talisman, but she has cultivated three.

However, in an instant, the ghost claws, ghost heads, and ghost eyes were all subdued by Tong Ming, and the mental connection between them and Song Juan was cut off at once, which directly led to the disorder of the operation of the three natal ghost spirit runes, resulting in a backlash, which caused Song Juan to be seriously injured in an instant.

In fact, her injury was not particularly serious, and it only took a few days for her to recover after she went back to recuperate, after all, it was only the natal talisman that was disordered, not completely destroyed.

However, at this time, it is a life-and-death duel between Song Juan and Tong Ming, and Tong Ming will definitely not give Song Juan another chance.

The God Butcher Blade, instantly activated, accurately stabbed into Song Juan's neck, and suddenly spun, her head rolled to the side, and a cavity of dirty blood spurted out, Song Juan, dead.