With his mind moving, Ishikawa found that at this time, the ghost had already retreated into the distance, leaving only a faint back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moment Oni Xuan retreated, she seemed to take out a round thing from her sleeve.

"Yuan Ling Mirror!" Ghost Xuanqing shouted.

The moment Oni Xuan activated the Yuan Ling Mirror, Ishikawa suddenly had a feeling of shock, and the sweat brush all over his body stood up, and he didn't think about why he felt like this, so he instinctively made a choice to stay away from the source that made him fearful, and this source was the location of Oni Xuan dozens of zhang away in front of Ishikawa.

At the same time as Ishikawa looked back, the eyes that Onigen had just closed suddenly widened, and two cold rays of light shot out of his bottomless pupils, and with a soft sound, a silver streamer spit out from her mouth, and flew towards the back like chasing the stars and the moon.

Before the sword arrived, the killing intent arrived first, although Ishikawa had already retreated backwards to a hundred steps away for the first time, he still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his body was stiff and did not obey the call, and even his mind was frozen, and he could only watch the silver streamer grow bigger and bigger in front of him, until it occupied the entire field of vision.

Just when Onigen sneered, thinking that Ishikawa's life was about to end here, a majestic momentum suddenly rushed out of Ishikawa's body, and his body seemed to be out of the control of the cold current, twisting his body, drawing his knife, and slashing down.

The tip of Ishikawa's long knife was like a beating black flame, one moment it was still behind him, and the next moment it was already in front of him, and the process in the middle seemed to ignore the limitations of time and space, leaving no trace.

The silver streamer froze three feet in front of Ishikawa, and directly in front of it was a sharp blade that seemed to suddenly flash out of nothingness.

Ishikawa closed his eyes tightly, and in the covered eyes, in addition to the two black flames burning happily, there were also two gray mist that appeared and disappeared from time to time, the black flame and the water mist seemed to be in different worlds, although one fire and one water stood side by side without interference, and even produced a faint cooperation and tacit understanding.

Although he couldn't see anything, Ishikawa seemed to be able to accurately predict all the changes in the Demon Xuan Flying Sword, and always put the long knife in the corresponding position one step in advance, waiting for the flying sword to collide from different angles and directions, and most of the time he still met the middle of the flying sword with the sharpest point of the blade, just avoiding the tip of the sword and the blades on both sides.

The crisp sound of sword clashing was continuous, and in less than three breaths, Ishikawa's sword and Onigen's sword had collided more than five hundred times.

Oni Xuan sighed lightly, hooked his right hand back, and the silver streamer retreated, returning to the appearance of a three-foot short sword in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Ishikawa's throat and chest and other vital points trembled slightly.

"I didn't expect your perception of danger and control of your body to reach such a level, and the attacks that were differentiated by my sword light didn't hurt you in the slightest. Ghost Xuan sighed faintly, and his words were full of self-blame.

"But the more that happens, the more accomplished I will feel after killing you. Ghost Xuan pinched the magic trick with one hand, and with the other hand, he had already taken the Yuan Ling Mirror out of his sleeve, and the rippling mirror surface of the water ripple was aimed straight at Ishikawa, which was dozens of zhang away.

Ishikawa seemed to be unaware of this, his head half-bowed, the long knife in his hand pointed diagonally into the air, and a piercing sound came from his mouth like an angry beast.

Coincidentally, Kigen and Ishikawa moved at the same time.

The Yuan Spirit Mirror in Ghost Xuan's palm shot a golden light at Ishikawa, and her flying sword suddenly disappeared in midair, and when she reappeared, she was already behind Ishikawa and stabbed towards his back.

At the same time, Onigen clasped his hands together, pulled out a fire dragon from each of them as he parted, and rushed towards Ishikawa's side with a roar.

As soon as the fire dragon left his hands, Onigen stomped his feet lightly, and the solid ground under Ishikawa's feet suddenly became soft, and then several large hands composed of mud and stones broke through the ground and grabbed Ishikawa's legs.

The golden light, the flying sword, the fire dragon, and the big hand hit Ishikawa's body almost at the same time.

But something surprising to the four of them happened in front of Kigen's eyes, all of her attacks did not hit the ground, and Ishikawa's body disappeared in place like a phantom.

"Well, be careful!" Ghost Xuan flashed an alarm in her heart, and she instinctively sensed danger.

Just as the fire dragon with both hands had not dispersed, she saw a pair of eyes that rapidly expanded until they occupied the entire field of vision.

It was a pair of narrow eyes that were misty and misty, not like humans, and the two erected pupils emitted a faint blue light, and the powerful attraction made monks with firm Taoist hearts like Ghost Xuan couldn't help but be in a trance, unable to help themselves.

"Go, go, go where you need to go......" The breathtaking magic sound grew louder and louder, until it continued to echo in the sea of ghosts and mysteries like thunder.

"Go where I need to go, yes, I'm going there. A strange smile appeared on Oni Xuan's face, and suddenly turned into a ball of fire and flew away into the distance.

As soon as Onigen left the place, the flying sword that shot out of the void had already pierced Ishikawa's body that had just emerged from the void.

"That's not right!" Oni Xuan's face turned cold, and he forcibly cut off the connection with his flying sword.

Her right hand flexed and flicked, and in the midst of blood splatters, a Yin Hong's unsheathed short sword suddenly appeared in front of her on the other side.

The ghost Xuan's sword finger moved again, and Yin Hong's short sword spread out silently, and thousands of fine red silk threads instantly formed a dense net, enveloping every space around her.

Ishikawa's body appeared in the sword net, and the blue mist around him was filled, making a piercing sound under the cutting of the sword net.

Shocked and instinctively, Oni Xuan instinctively began to use the most powerful Dao method he could, but at the last moment before the magic was completed, he found that he was no longer in place, surrounded by dreamy and beautiful blue starlight, and in the blue starlight, a pair of narrow eyes became brighter and brighter, until the light of the entire blue starry sky was obscured.

Ishikawa's face was expressionless, his cold eyes swept over the ghost Xuan dozens of feet away, and the other party shivered at the same time as if he was being targeted by an ancient giant beast, Ishikawa retracted his gaze, a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out to grab the blood-colored sword net, and pointed outward.

With a stabbing sound, the sword net woven by Oni Xuan's blood was torn in half, and Ishikawa's whole person turned into a blue stream, enveloping Oni Xuan, who had fallen into a stupor, and fled into the distance.

The golden light of the Yuan Spirit Mirror and the flying sword of the Oni Xuan followed, knocking the blue water that Ishikawa had turned into into a stagger, but they still couldn't stop him from escaping, and he could only watch as he disappeared without a trace with a layer of misty black light. (To be continued.) )