Chapter 250: The End of the Road

I don't know what kind of ghost the phantom is, just one blow made the qi and blood in the body of the cold grass koo tumble, and he had to spit out a mouthful of blood. Wisps of wounds appeared on the surface of the body, from which blood dripped into the air.

The ghost thing sucked casually, and all the blood that fell from the cold grass was sucked up and swallowed into its stomach. It seems that there is a burst of delicious food, and I can't help but make a refreshing sound.

Han Cao Kou was ruthless, and immediately put on a white mask, and a demonic aura came out of his body. The head is covered with a bull's head mask, and the limbs grow demon beast minions. Swinging out of thin air, countless fist shadows burst out, forcing towards the tiger's head, human body, and phantom ghosts.

Beaten with a thud, the phantom ghost seemed to be in a bit of pain. The figure twisted to dodge the attack of the demon fist.

I want to use the Mo Yuan Muddy Cow Void Body after entering the late stage of cultivation, and it is enough to raise the cultivation of the Cold Grass Kou to the point of the Great Perfection in the later stage. Coupled with the domineering power of demons, no matter how powerful the phantom ghost thing is, it is impossible to be without a trace of threat in the end.

The Minotaur is powerful, and the phantom ghost thing seems to have seen it. He didn't pay attention to the white mound hiding in the mussel shell, but also swung a huge fist shadow to attack the minotaur.

The minotaur couldn't ask for it, and he quickly swung countless fist shadows in his arms.

The fist shadows in the sky are all powerful, and under the touch of it, there is a thud, like a mountain colliding and exploding.

It's just that the ghost power of the phantom ghost thing seems to be slightly superior, and under such a hard encounter, the minotaur occasionally comes by a punch in the face from the other party. The body was forced back with a thud.

The minotaur didn't want to suffer like this, so he moved away from the spot and swept to the next place. At the same time, his left hand followed the traces of the phantom ghosts, and his right hand was wrapped with the power of demons, faintly forming a black appearance.

When the figure stabilized, the black palm of the right hand was quickly struck out. A gust of wind swept past, and the palm prints could not be seen. It was to see a large black palm print suddenly appear and knock away the phantom ghost in one fell swoop, and immediately make it stick to the wall behind it.

Hmph! This Mo Yuan is not a vegetarian. Some of the means of self-reliance are still available.

It's just that although the surface of the illusory ghost thing is dented, the surrounding ghost qi automatically pours into the body for repair. It seemed to be a little painful by this blow, and after a scream, countless fist-sized ghost head phantoms flew out of the sky, sweeping the entire cave in an indiscriminate direction.

In the face of this strange trick, it is menacing. The minotaur didn't dare to be ambiguous, and suddenly took a horse step, cracks opened on the mask, his mouth opened wide, and a high-pitched sound wave roared from rolling thunder.

The countless ghost-headed things that rolled in were all burst one by one in the sound waves, and thus turned into ashes and dissipated.

Time waits for no one, and Mo Yuan's time is limited. The minotaur summoned the blue jade ring, holding a jade ring in each hand, and the figure shook and rushed over.

The phantom ghosts also seemed to want to have a hard time, and each of them suddenly held a white bone blade in his hand. The figure disappeared in a flash.

The dark cave was a little quiet a moment ago. The next moment later, two shadows, one large and one small, could be seen moving at high speed. The treasures in their hands fought each other. Layers of violent fluctuations suddenly poured out, and the entire cave fell into a scene of sparks splashing and shaking.

In a trance, the minotaur was caught up by the phantom ghost. A white bone blade in his hand slammed into his back, and the powerful ghost power directly caused it to burst into a burst of blood.

The minotaur was in pain, and suddenly turned back. The two blue jade rings both pounded on the phantom ghost's head. The huge brute force contained in it directly shattered its skull.

Strangely, the phantom creature dangled a strange head from the bottom of its neck again. There fangs opened their mouths, and they spat out a triangular gray pyramid object.

The minotaur reacted urgently, and the horns on the mask quickly condensed a demonic power, forming a dark ball of light, which suddenly sprayed out without thinking.

The strange thing is that the demon flash, which has always been invincible, was pierced by the inconspicuous triangular pyramid object, and it did not exert its own power at all.

The Minotaur possessed one by one to dodge the impact of the pyramid object. As a result, a slash from the White Bone Blade came head-on.

The minotaur immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the mask on his head was torn apart one by one, completely revealing the original form of the cold grass coward.

Han Caokou didn't believe that this Mo Yuan Muddy Cow's virtual body was actually broken by this ghost thing, and he had to restore the human body. Although it is not to completely shatter Mo Yuan's body, as long as you rest for a while, you can use it again. But such a grandiose way to break this transformation technique made Han Caokou's heart palpitate.

"Bai Daoyou, aren't you okay yet? The cold grass coke moved his figure and quickly ran towards the clam shell treasure.

"Ahem, let Han Daoyou wait for a long time. In a trance, you can hear the voice of Shirazuka.

At the same time, a white phantom appeared in the shell of the mussel.

The phantom doesn't seem to be the body of the white mound, but the appearance is somewhat similar to it. As soon as he appeared, he flew in the air out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the ghost horse creature that had been restrained.

The two fingers, glowing with white light, lightly touched the bones of his forehead. Between the nameless, a swirl of white light emerged. The ghost energy inside erupted like a tsunami. The ghost horse creature also looked a little sluggish because of this, and it seemed that it had really found its way.

The huge tiger-headed human figure over there, seeing this scene, seemed to be invisibly nervous. The figure immediately pounced and was about to shatter the white light and shadow. The sea roared in his mouth. "Humble human, stop me. ”

The white light shadow was a little weird, and with the huge phantom rushing in, he couldn't touch his figure. Instead, it was pointed at the navel of the dantian by its two fingers glowing with white light.

Immediately, a white whirlpool also emerged, and endless ghost qi erupted from it. The overall aura is rapidly declining and disappearing, and the phantom is gradually shrinking.

"Han Daoyou, if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?" came from the mussel shell from Bai Mozuka's anxious urging.

Han Cao Kou nodded fiercely, a flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and he suddenly put on his shadow boots, and a green ball of light had already condensed in his hand. With the full force of the Shadow Boots, the entire figure quickly disappeared in place.

But in the blink of an eye, the cold grass cole appeared next to the skeleton and threw the ball of green light into the vortex of the navel without hesitation.

On the spot, the ball of light shattered, and a powerful green flame erupted from it, and the endless blade shook out and quickly turned and stirred. In the blink of an eye, a three-foot hot wheel rotated.

The humming murmur was incessant, accompanied by two terrible cries.

This time, the Wheel of Silence was no longer just hurting its surface as before. Instead, he cut and stirred at the place where the ghost thing's method was. Endless layers of ghostly energy were shattered and reduced to ashes by the wheel of fire. A man and a horse finally shattered their skeleton bodies, turned into a thick ghostly aura and disappeared into the world.

A jade ring engraved with a white bone skull fell to the ground, and Han Caokou was very curious to pick it up and hold it in his hand. The cries of the babies were heard inside, and they were immediately thrown into a mysterious space for them to study.

Bai Daoyou really didn't lose his trust, saying that he could find the other party's method and really find it. I don't know what kind of magical power Daoyou used to find it, after all, the product of the underworld has always been a taboo thing in our September realm. "Looking around, nothing has fallen except for the skull jade ring.

After such a big battle, the result was nothing, and no one would be in a good mood.

When Hancao Kou retrieved many treasures, Shiratsuka's figure appeared sitting in place. The mussel shell treasure on his body has been recruited back by the Cold Grass Kou.

Shiratsuka's face was a little pale, and there were three scrolls floating around him. It seems that the mana inside is exhausted, and at this time it is gradually turning into nirvana and disappearing.

Thinking about it, the white mound is also a bit funny. Before, he was still trapped in it by the clam shell treasure, and he was burned by the demon fire in it, and it was almost difficult to get out. Now it's good, it's trapped in the mussel shell again. It's just that this time it's with the help of its hard defense to cast a secret method, and the last time it was urged by the Sea Clan demon to trap it.

It's all a bit funny.

"Don't be surprised. Bai just likes to read all kinds of anecdotes on weekdays. He has a strong interest in the Flowing Continent, as well as the wild land, as well as the sea area. Occasionally, I also find information on a more powerful interface. For example, this underworld is one of them. The reason why I can know the method of ghosts is that I can actually know the fur information from a Maoshan Tianlu classic. That's why I used some secret techniques to try, but I didn't expect us to really succeed. Speaking of which, Bai is not very sure, after all, ghosts and things are weird, and they are far from being able to compete with our human race. ”

As Shiratsuka spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and when the words just fell, he coughed again and again, and wisps of blood came out.

"Huh. Bai Daoyou, are you okay? This complexion doesn't seem to be good? Could it be that there are sequelae in the secret method?" Han Cao Kou raised his eyebrows, but asked quite suspiciously.

"No, it's fine. It doesn't matter, it's just a little backlash. White someone is able to suppress. When Bai Mound was still stiff and stiff, the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in a trance. At once, his proud and resolute countenance was tarnished a lot.

Moreover, this guy fell to the ground very strangely and rolled his body fiercely. The white hands scratched frantically at the face, then to the chest, and then to the back.

Every time I scratched, I scratched a bloody mark. There was obviously nothing on the body, but in its eyes, it was like a poisonous insect climbing and gnawing, and when the slightest pain was burning, it was the pain of torture that burned with great itching.

Hancao Kou was a little depressed, and he didn't know if this guy was poisoned or how to drop. It didn't look like the arrogant, jade-tree-like, resolute and righteous inner disciple on weekdays.

In a trance, Shiratsuka began to hug his head and cry. He slammed his head against the ground with his head, and every time he hit it with a thud. It was as if something in his head was stirring his soul and making it painful.