134 Dreams
Liu Pian said at this moment: "It's late, the shopkeeper is really harmful." ”
"Where is this Yin Ghost Horn Demon, this is clearly the ghost king with the cultivation of ghosts in the infancy stage. Liu Pian complained secretly in her heart.
The tongue of the demon was like a sharp sword, piercing the huge heart, and then rolled up, and the mouth grew so large in an instant that the corners of the mouth seemed to have expanded to the scaly neck.
Then one of the eyes of the Yin Demon Horned Demon looked here, and the collapsed nose couldn't stop sniffing, and then a cold light suddenly burst out from the eyes.
When Liu Pian saw this, he just dodged, and his toes shook lightly on the small tree, and his body had already risen into the air.
A sword roared on Fang Wenwen's body, disappearing like a meteor, and when it appeared, it was already far away.
There was one more thing in the original place just now, it was the Yin Ghost Horn Demon, the Yin Ghost Horned Demon, with a pair of one-eyed eyes and that flat head, kept shaking, as if he was thinking about which one was better to eat.
Liu Pian secretly sighed in his heart at the extremely fast speed of this ghost thing. It's like the wind, even faster than that.
When Liu Pian looked at the pair of eyes that were not blue again, the Yin Ghost Horned Demon seemed to be enraged.
Liu Pian drew his knife and stood up, the inscription on the knife emitted a burst of black light, but Liu Pian moved fast, but the Yin Ghost Horn Demon was even faster, and when Liu Pian pulled out the knife and didn't know where to cut it, the ghost thing had already arrived in front of Liu Pian.
Then the inscription on Liu Pian's heart suddenly lit up.
His heart was beating fast, and in an instant, his essence and blood seemed to have been absorbed by the inscription.
An illusory little stele shadow appeared on Liu Pian's chest.
"Bang, bang. ”
Liu Pian spit out a mouthful of blood, and then quickly retreated to the back, and in an instant, his body became red, and he had already used one of the two Dao duels that the Ancient Killing Dao gave Liu Pian to use in Liu Pian's realm, and the Blood Killing Escape Technique was also learned by Liu Pian a long time ago, but he didn't expect to use it here.
Liu Pian looked at the somewhat angry Yin Ghost Horn Demon at this moment, and knew the reason why the ghost elephant with the late cultivation of the Yudan would die in an instant, maybe if it wasn't for his own tombstone of the mysterious ghost master, he would have died at that time.
At this moment, Liu Pian's face was also a little pale, the tombstone sucked the essence blood in an instant, and the blood escape technique was also absorbing the essence blood all the time. However, Liu Pian didn't dare to stop because he would die, but at this moment, he encountered a situation that Liu Pian had never encountered.
The blue one-eyed looked at Liu Pian as if he was even more angry, and disappeared again in an instant.
Liu Pian used the aura into his eyes, and the eyes that were bitter and bold by the water snake played a role, but even so, Liu Pian saw a faint shadow.
Liu Pian's blood escape technique was used to the extreme, and in an instant, he and the Yin Ghost Horned Demon actually fought each other three times.
Liu Pian looked at Fang Wenwen and Fang Wenwen in the distance.
Fang Wenwen also secretly gave Liu Pian a look.
The blood-colored light on Liu Pian's body suddenly doubled.
In an instant, the speed of the ghost became almost the same.
And the ghost thing was entangled in an instant.
Fang Wenwen's body suddenly surged with a sword aura, hiding the fourth realm of swordsmanship, and in an instant, the sword was almost to the extreme.
The Yin Ghost Horned Demon's unchanging eyes became a little flustered, but there was nothing to fear.
The moment the sword approached, the Yin Demon Horned Demon was much faster.
Seeing this, Fang Wenwen slapped his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of that sword, as if it had reached the void of that space at this moment.
"Bang bang."
The sword suddenly reached the heart of the Yin Ghost Horned Demon's chest, and the Yin Ghost Horned Demon's eyes flashed a fierce color.
He actually pulled out the other horn and turned it into a fleshy white bone short sword.
"Bang bang. ”
The sword of the Yin Ghost Horned Demon broke, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the heart of the Yin Ghost Horned Demon, but it was not completely pierced, but the fur was cut off and the skin was pierced.
The head of the Yin Ghost Horned Demon was covered with blood, but it was a bloody aura that continued to emanate.
Fang Wenwen also stopped, panting constantly.
Liu Pian watched closely in another change.
One of the ghost's eyes had turned red at the moment, and the two horns on his body had disappeared, one had turned into the white bone sword, and the other half had been broken.
At this moment, it turned out to be an impasse.
"Whew-whew. ”
This life-and-death struggle is slow, but it is only in an instant.
The ghostly creature suddenly barked a little like a dog's bark, but it was even sharper.
A pair of wings emerged from the arm in an instant. The other pair slowly squeezed out the tendons of the ghost thing covered with red flesh.
The wings were crowded quickly, and the ghost's cry became more and more miserable.
Liu Pian said: "Quick." ”
Fang Wenwen's sword flashed, and the drunken beauty turned into a stegosaurus, just like the ghost thing.
"Tear-pull-tear-tear. The sound of rags splitting rang out.
Fang Wenwen's shoulder didn't know when there was already a huge wound.
Liu Pian's heart moved, and his blood and aura relentlessly walked towards the inscription on his chest and knife.
Fang Wenwen knew what Liu Pian meant to fly at this moment, Fang Wenwen smiled and said, "Let your ghost look at my sword for the first time." ”
Fang Wenwen's sword drew a streamer, which was as fast as a meteor in an instant, and he had already exerted his Tibetan swordsmanship to the extreme.
The bloody wings of the ghost thing were for a while, and when he saw Fang Wenwen entangled him here, he rushed towards Liu Pian.
Fang Wenwen's body shook and disappeared, leaving only a sword. Where to shake the technique of combining human and sword, Fang Wenwen has really worked hard to the extreme, but Fang Wenwen knows that this cannot last, the key is where Liu Pian is.
The blood light on Liu Pian's body turned into three blood-colored giant snakes, and not only entered the knife.
Liu Pian's eyes were happy.
A psychedelic sword light was as beautiful as a firework in an instant.
"Whew. A scream rang out on the ghost's body, and the ghost broke into two knots, and then the sword qi turned the ghost into a cloud of powder.
On the ground, there were two skeletons left under the light of the sword, although they were broken, but they were not destroyed under the light of the sword.
Liu Pian couldn't care about these things at the moment, because when the sword light fell, most of Liu Pian's own heart blood had disappeared.
Liu Pian's face turned pale in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.