With a mournful cry of "¸Â", the Phoenix Dharma Body was overturned all of a sudden, and landed far away on the other side of the Suzaku Hall.
"Silk~" Xiao Hua took a breath, it was the first time his Phoenix Dharma Body was hit so tragically, and his chest also felt a stabbing pain.
However, Xiao Hua's right hand Prajna epee fell unchanged
"Huh~" Guixiu snorted coldly, and a pitch-black round shield like a mirror appeared in his hand.
With a loud "Keng", the Prajna epee hit the round shield, and there were traces of cracks on the round shield. At this time, Xiao Hua seemed to be impacted by a strong force, and his body unexpectedly lost his balance. The whole body was lying sideways. Throwing it out, but at this moment, the fire in Xiao Hua's hand reappeared, and he slapped his palm on the shrinking mist, with the sound of "Here", as expected, the Sanmai True Fire could not ignite the green mist.
"Ha I really don't die" Although Ghost Cultivator sneered, he was actually a little weak, obviously injured by Xiao Hua, but he had just uttered these words, and those green mist had just collected around Ghost Cultivator's body. Like a green Taoist robe, at this moment, Xiao Hua's unbalanced body was facing him, but seeing Xiao Hua open his mouth, a little crimson flame flew out. Like a shooting star, it pierced through the green mist of Ghost Cultivator and rushed into his body.
"Ah???" The ghost cultivator was obviously concerned about the lack of heat flames. He was shocked when he saw the red flames flying into his body. Wrapping Ghost Cultivator, "Where is there still time?" Xiao Hua sneered, waved his hand, and activated the secret technique, with a sound of "Teng", a crimson fireball was ignited within the green mist, and the green greeted Crimson is extremely weird
Behind Xiao Hua, a baby-like evil ghost flew over, and stretched out his fat, palmless arms to grab Xiao Hua strangely, and following the gesture of the evil ghost, a desolate, sharp breath came in advance, just at the moment It was to grab Xiao Hua's arm!
The sound of "Wow~" seemed to be a laugh, but the blood-dripping mouth of the evil ghost hadn't come close to Xiao Hua's arm, but seeing Xiao Hua's right hand stretched out, the place where the prajna heavy sword was unexpected hit the evil ghost's abdomen .
"Wow~" This evil ghost is really crying, and a hole the size of a fist is pierced out of its chest by the Prajna epee, which is right through it!
"Ga~" a phoenix blew, and the phoenix dharma body also regrouped at this time, flew to the top of the evil spirit's head, grabbed it with sharp claws, and hit the evil spirit's vest. This baby-like evil spirit seemed to be as intelligent as a baby, and didn't know how to dodge it. The claws of the phoenix body cut its vest in half!
"Wow~" The evil ghost turned his head, opened his small mouth, and a long red tongue flew out, stabbing directly at the forehead of Phoenix Dharma Body, an extremely fierce wind and biting cold air immediately rushed towards Xiao Hua forehead.
"Huh" Xiao Hua was horrified, the Phoenix Dharma Body flapped its wings, trying to block the front, and the Dharma Body also used the style of the Big Dipper Fist, trying to dodge.
With a soft "ßÚ", the evil ghost's tongue pierced the wings of the Phoenix Dharma Body, and at the same time pierced into the side of the Phoenix Dharma Body's forehead~
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Xiao Hua's forehead!
"Ah~" Xiao Hua yelled, raised the Prajna heavy sword, and used all the strength of his whole body to hit the evil ghost's body vigorously. It seemed that the pain could be relieved even without a single blow.
"Wow~~" The evil ghost was also in a hurry, and with a twist of its tongue, it twisted like a soft sword, and also stabbed Xiao Hua's forehead, but it's a pity that Xiao Hua's body is not the Phoenix Dharma Body, and he dodged his tongue with only a slight twist, Moreover, with a flick of the Prajna epee, the epee without a front is now like an incomparably sharp sword, cutting the tongue in two very easily!
"Woo~~~" The evil ghost was in a hurry, its small figure bent down, opened its mouth, and a gust of cold wind that could freeze people to death was born, and it was blowing towards Xiao Hua!
"Go~" Seeing that the Samadhi True Fire around Xiao Hua's body was dying in the cold wind, Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and another spiritual fire was about to spew out! But at this moment, I saw that the pennant of Guixiu Ji in the air suddenly shrunk rapidly, and a powerful force of attraction emerged from the mist on the flag. The baby-like evil ghost, with its limbs swinging rapidly, struggled , but still can not get rid of.
Xiao Hua didn't have time to care about seeing the evil ghost being sucked back into the flag again, but his figure moved jerkily, while dodging and at the same time using Thunder Escape, dodging towards another layer, but even so, half of Xiao Hua's arm was Being blown by the cold wind, it was suddenly icy cold and numb, even the magic weapon for body protection could not block the cold wind
Xiao Hua was horrified, and hurriedly mobilized the true essence, which quickly flowed in the meridian of the right arm, trying to get rid of the ice!
It's a pity that after several attempts, there was no effect until Xiao HuaAfter activating the Dragon Transformation Art, the right arm gradually became conscious!
"It's too powerful!" Xiao Hua sighed, raised his eyes to look at the ghost cultivator who was ignited by the spiritual fire, at this time the crimson spiritual fire had gradually revealed a cyan mist, and there was still bulging in the fire light inside, which was a bit heart-piercing Lung-cracking screams, but at this time everything has subsided, only the red spiritual fire burning with the blue mist, slowly devouring it!
"Hey, it's finally over!" At this time, the magic power in Xiao Hua's body had been consumed to a little bit, his right arm was slightly hanging down, resisting the unspeakable pain on his forehead, and looked up at the surviving cultivator in Suzaku Hall Only a small half of the previous one! Without the prompting of ghost cultivators, ghosts wandered around relying on instinct, no longer the swarming influx before, although occasionally one or two monks could be seen falling to the ground silently, but these ghosts were no longer in Xiao Hua's eyes up.
"Xiao Lang" The Samadhi True Fire above the Rabbit Formation is still burning, and no ghost has entered the Formation. Xue Xue and others are naturally safe and sound. Seeing Xiao Hua injured, Xue Xue couldn't help but shouted.
"Hehe, it's okay!" Xiao Hua let out a long breath, and waved his hands as if he was relieved, what happened tonight really made him feel indescribably, weird things happened one after another, fortunately he had a lot of means, Now I have finally dealt with it, and now I just need to kill these ghosts one by one with the real fire of Samadhi. Although there are only a small half of the monks left in the Suzaku Hall, it is better than all dead!
"Kachacha" sounded several times in a row, and it hit the roof of the Suzaku Hall. The entire Suzaku Hall shook slightly, and the brilliance of the Suzaku Flame Formation on the roof was slightly flickering, almost on and off!
Xiao Hua was about to wave the Samadhi True Fire, but he heard the thunder, and stayed on the spot unconsciously! Shang Qinghe died, Lan Jingming also died, and the ghost cultivator who appeared last was also killed by the spirit fire, but this thunder disasterwhy hasn't it dissipated? Could it be that the Thunder Tribulation wasn't created by that ghost cultivator whose strength is comparable to that of a golden core? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com