Chapter Forty-Eight: Danger

"Now I admit that you are qualified to compete with me, although you have no collectible value, you can barely be my opponent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The Demon Boy stabilized his body and said with a stiff smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's see if you can block my demon slaying Buddha light a few times. She Sheng saw that the demon boy was hit by his own move, and the effect was remarkable, and he didn't want him to have a chance to breathe, and then another golden light hit the other party.

Don't you even bother to say anything, it seems that it is serious, the demon boy saw the demon destroying Buddha light that came straight to him, his face was gloomy, and he had the experience of resisting just now, and knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he flashed to the side, avoiding its edge first.

But how can this golden light be so easy to dodge? The Demon Slayer Buddha Light firmly locked the figure of the demon boy, as if he had eyes, he just avoided it, and the golden light also deviated, because the speed was too fast, the degree of deviation was not very large, and it did not hit the demon boy head-on, only piercing one of his sleeves.

In the previous magic weapon collision, the magic boy's spiritual power could come into contact with the mana on the body of the sacrifice, so it could play a parasite-like role to continuously consume the mana outside the body, but the demon destroying Buddha light was directly separated from the body of the sacrifice, and the mana was converted into a powerful attack through the conversion of the Buddha beads, so the tricks used by the demon boy before were useless.

Looking at the sleeves that turned into ashes, the demon boy smiled ferociously and screamed viciously: "You forced me, don't think that I am afraid of your Buddha beads, look at my 'Bone Destroying Demon Flame'." ”

The demon boy shouted, and a pitch-black flame appeared in his hand, exuding a dangerous aura, and with a flick, the flame did not hit the sacrificial person holding the Buddha bead, but flew towards his own hook-like magic weapon.

As soon as the flames landed on the hook, there was an explosion, and the entire magic weapon was engulfed in an instant, enveloping the magic weapon inside, and the shape could not be seen.

"Soul chasing hook, give me long. ”

It turned out that his magic weapon was called the Soul Chasing Hook. The demon boy shouted, the soul chasing hook became louder, and there were two people high before they stopped, staring at the burning magic flame on the dark hook, the demon boy smiled proudly, the corners of his mouth were fierce, and his mind moved, the soul chasing hook that was higher than a small room on the first floor, flashed quickly, appeared beside Shesheng, and slashed horizontally with a thunderous momentum, vowing to cut him off at the waist.

Although Shesheng is a vegetarian, how can he fall for the trick of the demon boy.

I saw that although his expression was not panicked, he was not unprepared, as early as the beginning of his life to prevent the surprise attack of the demon boy, so he cast the "Buddha Kingdom Pure Land", condensed four layers of defensive barriers around his body, but because he revealed his golden body, radiant and radiant, those thin layers of light film were not very eye-catching.

In order to interrupt the Demon Boy's attack, Shesheng dodged to the side, and shot a Demon Destroying Buddha Light at the Demon Boy who controlled the Soul Chasing Hook with a Buddha bead.

A small magic weapon, the attack range is limited, no matter how fast it is, if a cultivator of the same level of cultivation deliberately dodges, most of them can dodge, but in the face of the speed is not slow, and when there is such a big soul chasing hook, she has the intention to dodge, and he does not completely dodge.

"Bang-"

The edge of the hook was about to hit Shesheng's body, and a wall of light flashed with golden light, blocking the soul chasing hook that came from half a meter away, and the outermost barrier cracked a hole, and the momentum of the soul chasing hook slowed down.

Well. It is worthy of the top-level defensive spell of the Lei Yin Temple, and the full force of the monk of the same level only damaged a layer of defense, and it can be used again after a while to repair it with mana.

She Sheng squinted his eyes, looked at the place where the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom was cut off, nodded and was thinking in his heart, but he didn't expect an accident to happen.

The demon flame that was originally burning on the soul chasing hook seemed to be ignited, and instantly expanded to a circle of light film, and then this layer of light film seemed to lose its effect, and it was easily broken, and the soul chasing hook directly hit the top of the second layer when she didn't react, like the first layer, after the second layer was surrounded by demon flames, it stepped into the aftermath and became fragments like glass.

With the help of the momentum of the Soul Chasing Hook, when the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom was broken by two layers, Shesheng finally got out of the attack range of the Soul Chasing Hook, and watched the Soul Chasing Hook that waved around and rolled up the fierce wind, with a shocked expression.

"How's it going? You're still satisfied with my Bone Eater Flame. "Although some accidents didn't hurt She's life, the effect of the Demon Flame was still very significant.

Although the "Bone Eater Demon Flame" is called a demonic flame, it seems to be related to fire in both form and literally, but in essence, not only does it not have a scorching temperature, but it has nothing to do with fire.

The black flame, which burns like fire, is only a form of energy for the magic boy's mana, and it is endowed with the characteristics of mana fire through a unique spell.

If you want to say what the characteristics of fire are, it contains nothing more than two points, the first is its temperature, the hottest flame can turn the monk's body and mana into ashes at the same time from a long distance, and the fire of the sun can easily do this; the second is the characteristics of flame spreading, the spark of the stars can set the prairie on fire, a small pinch of fire is not terrible, the terrible thing is that if the flame is not extinguished, it will burn all the way down the object that can be burned, and the fire is also formed in this way.

The "Bone Erosion Demon Flame" takes the characteristic of flame spreading, so that his spiritual power can not only attach to the small piece he touches, so that the opponent's spiritual power will not work, but also use the opponent's mana as a burning object and attach it all the way. If you don't give up the tainted mana quickly, you will burn all the way to the body and end up losing all your mana.

Don't look at Mo Xiaoxie's lack of mana, it doesn't matter to him, but if other cultivators who are used to having mana suddenly lose their mana, it will be like an adult suddenly losing his muscles, maybe a little worse than a baby.

She Sheng's expression was grim, and he re-strengthened the defense of the "Buddha Kingdom Pure Land", and the pale golden wall of light was restored to the fourth layer, and he said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

The demon boy smiled fiercely, with a hint of ruthlessness, and fought with Shesheng in the sky, and the golden and red aura continued to burst, brilliant and colorful.

Looking at the chases behind him, like the blue-clothed blood slave who followed his father-killing enemy, Mo Xiaoye didn't dare to stay, because he couldn't fly in the air, so Mo Xiaoye could only run on the ground, all the trees turned into blood-colored spiritual power under the effect of the formation, and there was no obstacle at all to cover his figure, because his goal was obvious, the blood slave who came from the sword behind him was as fast as lightning.

In the process of flying, the blood slave still had free hands to pinch the magic trick, and from time to time let go of a few thunderbolts to hit Mo Xiaoxie, which also made Mo Xiaoxie disappear again on tiptoe, in order to prevent the blue-clothed blood slave from predicting his next foothold, he had to turn left and right to varying degrees, like a rabbit targeted by an eagle.

After running for an hour, the blood-red condensed coffin in front of him was in sight, Mo Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated his pace a little, and the muffled sound behind him was endless, but Mo Xiaoxie turned a deaf ear, and soon came to the front of the coffin, stopped, and looked at the wrapped coffin like a blood cocoon and didn't know where to start.

He took a few steps back slightly, sat on the ground with his butt, didn't care about the pain of falling on the hard ground, and looked at the flying sword that was nailed two steps in front of him in a cold sweat.

A figure behind blocked the sunlight under the sky, dragging a slender shadow on the ground, Mo Xiaoye felt that the light was dim, and when he looked back, the blue-clothed blood slave was in mid-air, looking down at him expressionlessly.

Of course, a dead man will not have an expression, even his eyes are empty and lifeless, Mo Xiaoxie rolled hard to the side in his hand, and at the same time as rolling, Mo Xiaoxie saw that the flying sword pierced in front of his feet turned into a red light and was summoned back by the blood slave, that trajectory, if he didn't dodge, the hilt of the sword would inevitably hit his chest, and with the cultivation of the Blood Slave Dao Miao Realm, he would definitely suffer a lot of injuries.

After praising his wit, Mo Xiaoye jumped up, didn't care about slapping the dirt stains on his clothes, his body moved left and right, he had no way to retreat, and behind him was the edge of the magic circle, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to dodge the next attack of the blue-clothed blood slave at such a short distance, so he interfered with the blood slave's judgment by moving back and forth.

"Zheng-"

A strand of black hair fell, the skin on Mo Xiaoxie's right side of his neck was tight, and there was a feeling of falling into a stiff neck, and a drop of sweat the size of a soybean fell to the ground, falling into the shape of a petal and wetting the ground.

Although he avoided it in a thrilling way, there was still a "buzzing" sound in his ears.

Mo Xiaoxie's face was shocked, and he moved a few steps to the left, the expected pursuit of victory did not happen, and Mo Xiaoxie found that the blue-clothed blood slave seemed to be hesitating.

Hesitation? Do you need to hesitate to attack yourself? Isn't the order given by the demon boy to kill himself, what does he care about? Or what affects the judgment of the blood slave's battle consciousness. Mo Xiaoxie's mind turned sharply, thinking that this might be a breakthrough to defeat the blood slave.

Observed the left and right, it was all open space, nothing special, and when he looked back at his back, Mo Xiaoxie suddenly opened his mind, and suddenly realized, his eyes rolled, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that just now he unconsciously took two steps to the left, and what was directly behind him was one of the four coffins, which was also the cornerstone of the blood slave regeneration formation, and the flying sword of the blue-clothed blood slave was very fast and the momentum was also very strong, which also led to the fact that if he chose to attack Mo Xiaoye now, he would probably not be able to stop the magic weapon, and stab at the coffin by inertia, and with the blow of the blood slave Dao Miao Realm cultivation, it is really possible to destroy this coffin.

With the coffin behind him as a support, Mo Xiaoxie was sure in his heart, holding his chest with both hands, and staring at the blue-clothed blood slave who stopped his movements and evaluated the pros and cons with blazing eyes.

Suddenly, the blue-clothed blood slave's fingers moved, and the light on the flying sword was great, and Mo Xiaoxie condensed his mind and said secretly in his heart: "It's a good time." ”