"Puff!" A clear voice rang in my ears, and I felt a pain in my shoulder right after me.
The speed of the Raksha Mamian is too fast. I have been paying full attention to it. At the critical moment, I stepped on the stray step to avoid it, but the attack of the Raksha Mamian was still struck across the arm.
"Boy, the last time you were lucky, you happened to ran into Qiu Chuji. It was Qiu Chuji who saved your life. This time, no one can help you. Let me abolish you first!"
The voice of Raksha Ma's face fell, directly turned into an afterimage, and rushed in front of me.
"Ding!" Reaching out his hand relaxedly opened my fire-printed sword.
Raksha Ma’s dry palms grabbed directly towards my neck.
At the critical moment, a group of blue flames gushed out from my body, before the arm of the Rakshasa Ma’s face touched my neck. The cyan flame covered the arm of Raksha Ma's face.
The cyan flame is the flame of the monster blue dragon. The flame immediately covered the arm of the Rakshasa horse face. It only took a moment to destroy the defense on the palm of the Rakshasa horse face, and then burned the palm of the Raksha horse face, which made her take off Unprepared, he let out a cry.
With the help of this gap, I stepped on the lost step and quickly backed up a few steps, which was just as far away as Raksha Mamian.
"Fei Bo, the wind helps the fire!"
A group of scarlet flames and a group of cyan flames blended in mid-air in an instant. The two flames merged together and turned into a yellow flame, which floated straight to the Rakshasa horse with the whistling sound.
Just as the flame was about to face the Rakshasa horse, a cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared. The cyan whirlwind passed over the yellow flame, and the yellow flame instantly rose by three points.
"How can you withstand me?"
With a wave of Raksha's face, a blood-red red trainer appeared out of thin air easily, and the yellow flame was torn apart.
"I'll pay you for playing so, and now the game can be over."
The face of Raksha Ma was covered with cold light, but at this moment, a black cloud suddenly formed on the head of Raksha Ma.
"Maoshan's Living Water Curse, a small means of praying for rain, dare to be embarrassed by it."
While talking with a sneer on Raksha Ma's face, countless raindrops fell from the sky, and all the clothes on Raksha Ma's face were removed in a short time.
Get wet.
At this time, the temperature around our body began to drop sharply, and a white mist immediately wrapped the body of Raksha Mamian.
"Ning Bing!" Xuan Ming's cold voice sounded in my ears, and immediately following me, I saw a layer of silver ice swiftly covering the entire body of Raksha Ma's face.
At the critical moment, a move and Xuan Ming cooperated to kill. It was the first time for the two to cooperate. Although the technique was more or less rusty, it didn't dare to work well.
"The sun, the moon, the universe, the heart is changing!" Qing Shan chanted a spell while holding the gossip mirror, appearing just right next to Raksha Ma's face.
"Transfer!" A black light gushed out from the gossip mirror, enveloping the body of Raksha Mamian in an instant, and then a strange scene appeared, the body of Raksha Mamian disappeared in place, and when it appeared again He had reached the side of the red-faced Guan Gong, and at this time, the red-faced Guan Gong had already raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand high. And is ready to slash.
"Qinglong Yin!"
As the red face Guan Gong quickly swung his knife, a voice similar to Long Yin suddenly sounded. At the same time, the big knife in the hands of the red-faced Guan Gong, with a golden glow, hit Raksha Ma's head heavily.
But a little bit beyond our expectation, the big knife in the hands of the red-faced Guan Gong slashed the head of Raksha Mamian, not only did not divide the head of Raksha Mamian in two, but the knife was bounced high. Even Guan Gong with a red face was shocked and took a few steps back.
The knife swung by the red-faced Guan Gong didn't seem to be on the head of Raksha Mamian, but on the hard iron.
"Hahahaha..." A rather horrifying laughter sounded from the mouth of Raksha Ma's face, and then reached my ears.
Following me, I saw that the ice crystals covering the surface of the Rakshasa horse's face began to quickly dissolve, and finally disappeared. It was at this time that I discovered that a large bag appeared on the forehead of Raksha Ma's face.
It seems that the blow of the red-faced Guan Gong just now actually worked.
The original fatal blow has become no longer fatal. But it also successfully aroused the anger of Raksha Ma's face.
Seemingly raising his hand at random, a red glow flew away, flicking off the two short knives in Ma Rou's hand. Following the Rakshasa horse face, both legs kicked on the ground, the whole person
Like a prey frog, he rushed directly at the red-faced Guan Gong closest to her.
"Qingshan, transfer!"
Hearing what I said, Qing Shan reacted and hurriedly used the gossip mirror in his hand to aim the red-faced Guan Gong's sturdy body.
"Bang!" The body of Raksha Ma's face fell heavily on the place where the red-faced Guan Gong originally stood, but did not touch the body of the red-faced Guan Gong, because at this time the red-faced Guan Gong had been transferred to more than ten meters with the help of Qingshan. outer.
"Old witch, your enemy is me. If you have the ability, come at me." I yelled at the Rakshasa Ma’s face, and successfully diverted the other party’s attention, making the other party’s attention completely lost. On me.
"Old witch, you kept saying you want to abolish me from the beginning, but I still stand here alive and well. I think what you said is nothing but fart, and it's still a bad fart."
Hearing what I said, Rakshama raised his brows and shouted in a low voice, "Boy, you are really tired of living."
I was already preparing when Raksha Ma faced red-faced Guan Gong.
The mana under his body, guided by Xiaosanjian's sword tactics, circulated rapidly in his body. At the same time, many yellow flames poured into the fire-marked sword continuously, making the fire-marked sword shine.
My eyes fell on the face of Raksha Ma, staring at her fast and coming straight to me.
Ten meters, five meters, and three meters, just when the arm of Raksha Mamian came to my neck again, when everyone was crying and worried about my safety. I waved the fire-printed sword in my hand.
"Three swords of laughter, the first way to laugh at the sea."
The fire-stripe sword slashed down heavily and landed on the arm of Raksha Ma's face just right.
I felt that the fire-stripe sword paused for a while, and then continued to fall, the sword's blade hitting the soil heavily.
At the same time, a broken arm soared into the sky with a large handful of blood. I don't have time to appreciate the beautiful picture in front of me, but back up quickly. After retreating more than ten meters, I heard a scream from Raksha Ma’s face.
Looking intently at the arm of the Raksha Mamian, I saw that the arm of the Raksha Mamian had been broken. At this time, blood was continuously gushing from the broken arm, and it was on the Raksha Mamian in a while. A large pool of blood formed under his body.
(End of this chapter)