Chapter 179: Death Battle
"Ahh
The ghost roared angrily, and the ghost-like palm grabbed Ye Chuchen, Ye Chuchen snorted coldly, the spiritual power in his body operated wildly, and the wings of the heavenly dragon suddenly opened.
At the same time, Ye Chuchen's Supreme Divine Vein was used, and his red eyes kept opening on his forehead.
It was only because of the previous battle against the bronze statue that Ye Chuchen's spiritual power had already consumed most of it, and his body was extremely sore, and at this time, he used the Heavenly Dragon Wings and the Supreme Divine Vein again, and that soreness penetrated directly into the bone marrow.
Moreover, the consumption of spiritual power made the blood light of Ye Chuchen's Heavenly Dragon Blood Wing dimmed a lot at this time, and even the bloody eye on his forehead was not fully opened.
But even so, Ye Chuchen still stared coldly, and rushed towards the ghost with his sword.
"Destruction!"
Ye Chuchen spit out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on the black long sword, the black long sword erupted with ghostly light, and the tip of the sword only took the center of the ghost's eyebrows.
The ghost's hands were on his chest, and his elongated nails seemed to cut cracks in the air, and on the cross cracks drawn by Ye Chuchen's sword fingers on the ghost's fingers, he couldn't go deeper again.
Bite!
The ghost smiled, with a desperate look in his eyes, and the next moment a thick black mist poured out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he surrounded Ye Chuchen.
This black mist is extremely similar to the black qi on Shura and the others, but compared to the two, this black mist is darker.
The body was surrounded by black mist, Ye Chuchen frowned, withdrew the black long sword, and swept out the Dao sword towards the black mist, if the black mist in front of him was similar to Shura and the others, then Ye Chuchen's black long sword would definitely be able to destroy it.
At least Ye Chuchen thought so, but when the sword was submerged into the black mist, the black mist was only cut away, and the sword not only did not destroy the black mist, but was swallowed by the black mist.
However, what surprised Ye Chuchen the most was not this, after the black mist devoured the sword, it was a crazy wrap towards Ye Chuchen.
The black mist soon wrapped Ye Chuchen firmly and touched his skin, and suddenly Ye Chuchen also felt bursts of burning on his skin.
"Corrosion?"
Ye Chuchen was shocked in his heart, because he saw that the skin contaminated by the black mist actually festered, the surface layer melted away, and the blood dissipated and became invisible the moment it flowed out.
At the same time, there was also a pain on the Tianlong blood wings behind Ye Chuchen, there were feathers falling on the wings, and drops of bright red blood were dripping one after another, with the severity of corrosion, Ye Chuchen's body had cortex falling all over his body except for his face, his clothes were already wet with blood, and the Tianlong blood wings were twice as small.
Yes!
Ye Chuchen let out a roar of pain, and his figure suddenly flew out of the black mist, without the black mist, the blood would not dissipate.
After soaking through his clothes, he flowed down in strands and reached the ground, and a moment later, the ground at Ye Chuchen's location was already stained red with his blood.
Enduring the pain in his body, Ye Chuchen looked at the ghost with dead eyes, the ghost's face was still calm, and just when he was about to strike again, his face suddenly showed a look of pain.
I saw that his body stopped in place, his hands were shaking with blood, as if he was trying to get rid of some kind of restraint.
"Let's go!"
After some struggle, the ghost looked at Ye Chuchen and spit out two words with difficulty.
"Hmph, useless thing, dare to resist!" As soon as the ghost said two words, a roar of anger erupted from the ghost's body.
Call!
The voice came out, and the ghost's expression became cold again, the corners of his mouth showed a smile again, his hands were open, and his body slowly rose.
Seeing the brief changes in the ghost, Ye Chuchen also completely understood that there was something in the ghost's body that controlled the ghost's will.
"Ghost, wake up!" Ye Chuchen shouted loudly, judging from the situation of the ghost just now, the soul of the ghost has been struggling with the will to control him in the depths of his soul.
However, Ye Chuchen's call did not cause the slightest reaction from the ghost, the ghost rose into the air, the two palms slowly raised, and the wind suddenly swirled around the body.
Under the wind, a black mist rolled out of the ground, and the black mist swirled with the wind, like a giant python.
Under the control of the ghost, the black mist suddenly split, forming a tiny cloud of mist, and the fog formed a ghost and immediately slapped it at Ye Chuchen.
"Roar!"
Hearing only a roar like a giant beast, the fog instantly turned into black giant pythons and rushed towards Ye Chuchen.
Looking at the black mist python that was rushing quickly, Ye Chuchen finally gritted his tooth crown, and all the spiritual power in his body was injected into the black long sword, and the long sword slashed along the ground, and the spiritual power was released from the tip of the sword, splashing a spark.
Holding the long sword in his hand, the sparks swung with the long sword, slashing across the blade, rubbing the blade red, the wind howled, and the spiritual power burned instantly.
At this time, the ghost's black mist python was already approaching, Ye Chuchen jumped forward, moved forward with his sword, and his body went straight to the center of the black mist python.
The flame of spiritual power flew, and the moment it came into contact with the black mist python, the python suddenly collapsed, and Ye Chuchen was behind the long sword, and the black mist that spread out touched his body, which had already burned his clothes to ashes.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Chuchen's long sword arrived in front of the ghost, and at the moment when the long sword was about to pierce into the ghost's body, the ghost grabbed the long sword with one hand, and the palm of his hand was cut, and black blood flowed out.
However, there was not the slightest hint of pain on the ghost's face, but after a mocking smile, his other hand opened up and grabbed it, and plunged it into Ye Chuchen's abdomen.
As the ghost's hand grasped and pulled out, Ye Chuchen felt as if his abdomen had been emptied, but this feeling continued, but the ghost's hand grasped it was inserted into Ye Chuchen's chest again.
"Poof!"
Ye Chuchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, his pupils were dilated, and his lips trembled when he looked at the ghost.
"Ghosts!"
Ye Chuchen tried his best to say two words, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and the ghost seemed to see the call in Ye Chuchen's eyes, his face suddenly changed, and he struggled in pain.
"Kill me!" The ghost who had regained consciousness pulled his hand out of Ye Chuchen's body and grabbed it on the other hand that held the blade.
It took all my strength to remove my hand from the blade!
"Kill me!" the ghost was already roaring, and after the roar, his face changed back to what he had been.
"Get out of my control, delusional!"
"Shut up, Ye Chuchen, do it quickly!"
The wraith's will and the other will in its body fought tenaciously, and its expression kept changing, and it was in great pain.
Looking at the ghost, although Ye Chuchen was extremely weak, but after his eyes were closed, the black sword was inserted into the ghost's chest.
"Ahh
The black sword pierced through the ghost's body, and the tip of the sword came out, and an angry roar came from the ghost's body, and then a black mist gushed out from the sword wound on the ghost's back.
In the ring, the black mist formed a huge skull, with four horns on the skull, and two eyes glowing blood-red.
"Damn!" a roar of rage came from his head, "don't think that if you drive me out of this kid's body, you'll be fine, even if I don't sacrifice you, I can still get out!"
The voice stopped abruptly, and the black head also dissipated, and at this time, Ye Chuchen's eyes were dark, the hand holding the black long sword was released, and his body leaned back.
The ghost also took a deep breath, and a relieved smile fell on his face.
(I had dinner with a few friends last night, I drank high, and there was no update, and the early morning will be made up later, so please forgive me brothers and sisters.) )