Chapter 50: Inspiration! Instinct! Flame Fall!
Boom ββ!
He looks down on me?
The ghost's mind roared incessantly.
He looks down on me!
He was poked in the pain point, and he got his wish and entered the trap that Shi Cheng didn't want him to enter, losing his mind!
"You look down on me!"
The eyes of the four-armed bloodcree widened, and the burning anger was already expressed,
"I hate the most,"
With a rattle of knuckles, it let go of the hand that was holding its neck.
Stab!
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and Shi Shenfei took advantage of this gap to draw his sword and cut through the air, cutting off the head of the evil ghost.
Knock ββ!
The head slammed into the ground, but the blood gushing in the air did not mean to fall, but flowed wildly with the blood of the whole audience, condensing into a terrifying blood hammer with lightning speed.
The rolling head slowly stopped, looking directly at the blood-colored eyes of the young man holding the knife, exuding endless cold and anger, sharp teeth opening and closing, trembling and colliding, lingering with anger that could not be ignored:
"I hate others looking down on me the most!"
Boom ββ!
The four-armed blood ghost moved headlessly, the four arms bulged into the mountains, and the green tendons burst into rotation weapons, slamming into the face of Shi Xiangfei.
Bell ββ!
The huge blood hammer intersected with the katana that protected it with a horizontal sword, and the unrivaled force penetrated through the transparent body.
The feeling of weightlessness hits the whole body!
Whooshββ!
Cracking sound!
Shi Shenfei's figure flew upside down in the air, and in just an instant, it smashed through the ceiling of the auditorium.
Boom!
Holding the katana broken in two, feeling the numb back, he swallowed the blood in his mouth as he flew through the night sky.
All the organs are wailing!
I can't lift my legs, arms, or even my eyes.
Looking at the evil ghost that was spurting blood under his feet and pressurized into the air, Shi Cheng said weakly.......
Well, well, even though they were locked in the auditorium by the blood magic, the crowd was safe.
Holding the katana tremblingly, Shi Zhifei looked down at the severed blade in front of his face, and in the afterglow, the demon's eyes full of murderous intent approached.
But he seems to be overly stimulated!
Are you going to die?
In Shi Shenfei's mind, such an idea subconsciously popped up.
He is not a bird, he has nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and there is no way to avoid the coming attack.
The breath of rock and the breath of fire, he used all the things that should be used, and he couldn't cause substantial damage to the evil spirits at all.
Not to mention the katana in his hand, which was not a Nikwa sword in the first place, and has been broken into two sections until now.
Shi Shenfei looked at the evil ghosts that could move and stay in the air, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart,
It's obviously just a blood ghost technique that manipulates blood, but it forcibly makes the evil ghost in front of him play a flower.
He's not a genius, the evil ghost in front of him is.
After all, he only slightly changed his breathing method according to the situation, and in general, he couldn't play the breath of fire and the breath of rock at all........
Eyes widened suddenly!
Pounding!
My heart was beating with excitement!
Obviously facing a desperate situation, Shi Shenfei smiled,
"That's right!"
"Why can't I play with the breathing method?"
Unstoppable inspiration, holding the broken blade in his hand, he suddenly had an idea.
Shi Cheng Fei knew that this was a crazy and bold idea!
However, he is confident and absolutely doable!
But the premise is to squeeze the body that has been squeezed out again!
"Damn everyone who looks down on me!"
The evil spirits are getting closer and closer, and the wind is howling.
"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you! β
Shi Xiangfei licked his lips and looked at the cheeks reflected in the side of the katana.
He needs to squeeze this body again, and at this moment in the night sky, he is the only one who can cheer himself up!
Fight for it!
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!
"Don't ........."
Ming Fei looked directly into his eyes, took a deep breath, and instinctively commanded in his words of prayer: "Don't die!" β
Buzzββ!
In the cold wind of the night sky, the black eyes turned into pure brilliant gold, surpassing the brightness of the moon.
The ancient gods are whispering, the kings are making edicts, and invisible forces are rippling.
That is the truth of the world that Ming Fei has not yet touched, and it is also the authority that he longs for release from the bottom of his heart when life and death are at stake!
Although the power of cutting across the world is slightly insignificant at this moment.
But the straw that fell on the side of the balance of victory, appeared, just right!
"No ......."
"To die!"
Knock ββ!
The flowing blood slowly stopped, and the whitened wound healed slightly.
Boom! Boom!
The heart was beating suddenly, and under the urging of the hot and deep breathing, every cell in the body was screaming excitedly! Dancing like crazy!
The terrifying momentum of the evil ghost ceased.
The huge eyes reflected the boy's face, and it seemed to see fine scales.
Not fish scales, not the scales of any creature it could remember.
But it exudes a coercion that is even more terrifying than that adult!
What frightened it the most was that the eyes of the human in front of it had turned into the pupils of the beast!
Clickββ!
The crazy sharp claw broke through the air, and it faintly broke through the limit of what humans could reach, and the small palm pressed against the huge red eyes of the evil ghost, blooming with blood.
"Ahββ!h The screams of the devil's anguish, followed!
Boom ββ!
The powerful kick of the boat slammed into the demon's chest, and at first there was a terrifying loud sound, like a drum.
Shi Xiangfei stared at the evil ghost who was covering his bloody eyes and took a deep breath.
Crimson flames burned all over his body, and a dark brown aura lingered around his body.
Between the mouth and nose, the white mist flowed, sizzling, and boiling!
Breath of Fire, Ichi-no-Shape, Shiranui, known for its speed and sharpness.
On top of the broken blade, stir up a flowing fire!
Breath of Rock, Type 2, Shattered Heaven, known for its domineering and great power.
The handle of the knife is full of power!
What happens when you combine the two?
This is the inspiration that Shi Transparent Fei just got on a whim.
Very few people master two breathing techniques, and very few people can switch between them, let alone use two very different breathing techniques at the same time.
Because it can bring unbearable pain to the spirit, and it can also cause irreversible damage to the body.
That kind of sword move that doesn't belong to human beings, but Shi Transparent Fei found that he could do it at this moment!
Before the sword move came out, Shi Xiangfei seemed to have seen that shocking scene.
In just a moment, he instinctively grasped the name that belonged to it in the sea of thousands of words flying in his mind!
"Rock Flame Flamefall!"
The blade came out of his hand, slicing through the dark night sky.
Thundered!
On the horizon, there was a sudden thunder!
Thorn ββ!
Sorrowful Mingyu, who was running with the butterfly sisters on his back, braked hard, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust at his feet, and he subconsciously turned around suddenly, looking at the sky not far away with everyone on the street.
"Daddy,"
The child riding on the man's neck was dumbfounded, and for a while he couldn't care about his favorite snack falling on his father's head,
"That'....... What is that? β
The man was in shock and didn't say a word.