Chapter Forty-Eight: Of course you have to save!
Bang——!
The planks under his feet cracked under the tremendous force of the time!
The meaning of the transparent non-eyes is very obvious!
All the way!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
"Breath of Rock, Ichi-no-Shape, Serpentine, Bipolar!"
Jumping into the air, he suddenly changed his breathing pattern, and while enduring his physical discomfort, he manipulated the blade in his hand to sweep up the incomparably powerful wind, and between the charges, he struck the head and chest of the demon!
Nail it to the ground, keep cutting off its head, and then wait for Uncle Sorrow to come to an end!
This is the only way to win without the Hinawa knife.
The idea is simple, the process is difficult, the method is old-fashioned, but it definitely works!
The wooden blade stabbed down, bringing a terrifying sharpness.
The katana is ready to move, chirping, and ready to go!
"Don't be too ........"
"Don't underestimate me! Damn imp! ”
Smack——!
The four-armed blood ghost obviously sensed the danger in the sky, and his blood-stained hands clasped together, and he shouted in pain:
"Blood Demon Technique: Blood Curtain!"
In the midst of the gloomy wind, the groom's blood was drawn out and turned into a dried corpse.
Swim and float!
The pungent blood turned into a thin layer in the blink of an eye, enveloping the demon that had lost its vision like an eggshell.
Boom ——!
The blades intersected with the parapet, and the wind stirred, blowing the red curtains around the auditorium, rattling.
Poof——!
Shi Xiangfei was forced out of a mouthful of blood by the force of the shock, and spat on the cracked wall.
"Come again!"
"Breath of the Rock, Type II, Shattered Heaven!"
The blade was raised high, and it was about to smash down!
Just when Shi Cheng Fei was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely break through the protection, the crisp slap sound in his ears again frightened him suddenly.
Smack——!
The free arm of the four-armed blood ghost folded back, making a screeching sound of interlaced bones, and the uneven phalanges opened and closed, and suddenly sealed.
"Blood Demon Technique: Thousand Blood Lotus!"
The blood-red eyeballs on his face turned, and at the same time as his vision was restored, the bloody and ferocious gaze of the evil ghost stared straight at Shi Shenfei, angry, and full of murderous intent:
"Die! Gremlin! ”
The blood of the wall suddenly rioted!
The sharp thousand books are undulating and convex like bamboo growth.
Between the staggering, there is a faint sonorous sound of metal.
The next moment, under Shi Shen's non-shocked gaze, Chibon shrank, like a porcupine, ready to attack.
Then, ten thousand arrows were fired!
In the oppressive air, a swaying blood-colored lotus bloomed.
Woohoo!
Stomp, stomp!
A slightly petite body that constantly flickers between the gaps.
The light of the eyes ignited by the opening of the transparent world, between the blood-colored lotus flowers, outlined the golden thread of the Dao.
Perhaps at this moment, Shi Cheng Fei should feel that he is still a child, small in size, and can easily navigate between the gaps.
Wrong!
Flashing in the gap between the thousand books, the transparent non suddenly woke up, aiming at the sharp thousand books that were speeding in all directions, and suddenly felt bad.
The demon is not only targeting him, but also the hundred and so humans in this auditorium!
The people who stayed here really became hostages!
Do you want to save it?
Before I could make up my mind, my body was already moving instinctively!
The answer is, save!
"Breath of the Rock, Type Three, Skin of the Rock Body, Change!"
Shi Cheng Fei roared this, constantly waving the sharp blades of his hands.
In the midst of the surging airflow, a barrier formed by the sword wind seemed to take shape.
His body flickered in all directions, leaving an afterimage as he fought his way through a Great Wall-like barrier.
This move was originally used to protect his own sword move, but at this moment, he tampered with it to protect others!
And the price is the rapidly declining physical strength, the muscles that are about to tear, and the burning chest.
When the transparency can't help but grit his teeth,
Breath of the rock is really not suitable for him!