The Yin Qi violently resembled a giant beast, slashing and slashing around us, and there were dazzling sword shadows in front of us.
The sword aura is too much, the speed is too fast, and the power to carry is too strong. Because of the action of the sword formation, the energy of the nine ghost masters is gathered, and the superimposed lethality is too strong.
"Ding ding, bang, bang!"
Xue Zhutao used her true ability. The nail of her right index finger extended more than one meter long, with a natural curvature, and the edge was surprisingly sharp. It looked like a thin machete, but it was stronger than the one held by the nine ghosts. The sword is not bad at all.
She waved a sword to stop her, and she responded with fencing aura without retreating, and the explosion swept through her body, but she was stunned to resist the pressure.
On the other side, Ning Yuru’s geometer and soul-enclosed chain hook struck out with lightning, dispelling many sword shadows, but only said that she was far less powerful than the blood bamboo peach, she staggered back, and blood-red flowers burst out on her body. It's not the point, but it fell in my eyes, and my heart was almost bursting because of distress.
A large piece of ghost fire was arranged in front of the female ghost of Peony as defense, but she was still pierced by the sword shadow. The sword energy fell on the female ghost, piercing each and every transparent hole, and the mask on Peony's face was pierced in half, black. The smoke continued to scream and screamed.
Xiong Pili and Xie Miao Miao unanimously showed the real body of the demon vein. The large scorpion and the giant bear several meters high were full of demon power, and with their huge bodies, they could resist the storm-like attacks.
Xiong Pili used the bear's paw to swing a stone mallet weighing hundreds of kilograms, exploding a heavy sword shadow, but he kept splashing blood.
It is true that these two are masters among monsters, but facing the sword formation, they are still not enough to look at them.
But in order to protect the three of us who were useless, these few didn't care about the injury or the bloodshed, desperately blocking the sword energy, and firmly protected the few of us.
My eyes were blurred, and the bloody Xiong Pili and Ning Yuru made my heart sore.
I am a man, but I have to rely on women and monster brothers to protect me? This feels too awkward, I am not reconciled!
I thought that the red dot hair cake would heal my soul, I thought that the flame boiling forbidden technique could make me temporarily mention the master level, but at this moment I realized that I was so far away
The realm is still far away, if it weren't for the protection of my friends, I would have been divided by the chaotic sword.
Strength is the last word, and it's not as important as strength.
It has been less than five minutes since Jiang Zihuai was completely wiped out, but every second at this moment is like a long day. The nine ghosts themselves are mutant ghosts, and Daoxing has long surpassed the fierce ghost level, so they set up sword formations and jointly shot. It's terrifying!
Our blood bamboo peach and scorpion Miaomiao are both masters, but they were still beaten to the wind. It seems that they may not be able to support for too long. Once the protection is broken, if I face the nine ghosts directly, wouldn’t I be dead?
"No, I really don't have any combat power at the moment, but seeing Jiang Zihuai is about to be killed by backlash, I have to survive the remaining five minutes of what I say, even if I still die in the end, then I must die after Jiang Zihuai, and I must pull him back. ."
Mo Qishao desperately threw the yellow talisman out, but the energy attack released by the yellow talisman would instantly be overwhelmed by the sword shadow. Facing such terrifying sword formations, the general-purpose yellow talisman did not work well.
"Jiang Zihuai, don't you want to know why I knew the secret of Yin Maishou? To tell you the truth, your good granddaughter Jiang Zhao deliberately guided her, she just wanted you to die, so that she could take over the corpse soul courtyard. How else do you think I can escape the sniper?"
With my strength at the moment, I can't participate in the Nine Ghosts Sword Array, but I can't wait to die. If so, I will take a psychological attack and pass the words far away.
Peng!
The sky was shocking and exploded in the distance, and a figure rushed out from the explosion, with blood all over his face, extremely hideous, it was Jiang Zihuai.
"Little bastard, you want to break the relationship between me and Zhao'er when I die? It's really hateful! Nine ghosts, quickly kill him."
"Jiang Palm Academy, where are you going? Leave it to the old man."
Ten meters behind him appeared Gong Zhanlai, he pointed to Jiang Zihuai, boom! The tall thick bamboo board smashed against Jiang Zihuai, splashing flames in the sky.
Jiang Zihuai, who wanted to rush over, couldn't ignore it. He could only turn around to release a flood of spells and block the bamboo slab bombardment. It was extremely difficult for him to rush over.
"Old Piff, you actually suspected Jiang Zhao a long time ago? However, you are too self-confident.
Jiang Zhao, this granddaughter must not dare to disobey any of your orders, in fact, you are just stealing your ears!
Jiang Zhao's ambition and the depth of the city have long since been better than blue. Do you think you can control these witches? It's a matter of life and death. You have fallen to the point where you are today. It was Jiang Zhao who pushed it forward step by step. It's ridiculous that you are still deceiving yourself.
With four minutes left, you will be swallowed by the forbidden technique, and you will be dispelled that Jiang Zhao wants to see, and I am happy to facilitate it. "I continue to add fire.
"Shut up, shut up! Jiang Du, this school must chop you into mashed flesh, and your soul will also be torn into pieces, and you will never be born again."
The lightning shifted, and Jiang Zihuai's rage sound was constantly released to bombard Gong Zhong with spells, his shots were even more ruthless, and his appearance was crazy, rolling out Gong Zhong.
The thick bamboo boards were all lifted off, but Gong Zhong stood up immediately, and continued to fight Jiang Zihuai with the emissaries, letting the old demon roar, but it was a posture of entanglement to death.
Everyone present can understand that Gong Zhong is indeed inferior to Jiang Zihuai in terms of strength, not to mention that Jiang Zihuai's method of pressing the bottom of the box is the nine ghost sword formation and hundreds of evil creatures raised by hundreds of heads. This is not that it is more powerful than the palace. A little bit.
Gong Zhong definitely couldn't hold it for five minutes in a normal fight, but at this moment, Jiang Zihuai's main purpose was to kill me and save himself, leaving him too little time.
The Nine Ghosts Sword Array is so powerful, but it also failed to break through our defense in an instant. In addition, I deliberately explained Jiang Zhao’s plan. No matter Jiang Zihuai’s tactical calculations, he could not withstand the pressure. His psychological load increased instantly. Ten times, the anger turned upside down!
In addition to the fear that I can't kill me will attract backlash from the forbidden technique, it is also the hatred and anger towards Jiang Zhao's betrayal.
As a result, his mood is inevitably unstable, and it will definitely affect his performance. Even if Gong Zhong is not as good as him, but one goes up and down, the fight will be more smooth.
Three minutes, two minutes...
With a few small sounds of'Puff Puff', Ning Yuru splashed several strands of blood on his body. With a scream, he was blown away by the violent force.
And what greeted her was a long arc of sword aura, that was a sword aura released by a two-headed male ghost swinging a big sword, and slashed at Ning Yuru, the location was her neck!
(End of this chapter)