novelpro Chapter 70 Prelude to the Ghost's Lament
Chapter 70 Prelude to the Ghost's Lament
Haven't shot yet... no misfortune.
Li Xuan looked back at Wu Mi, who was looking ferociously at the high pavilion in the distance, and thought in his heart.
If you don't make a move, then you can kill your remaining two brats.
Li Xuan stepped forward facing Tong Mo and Hei Si Mou.
"cough......"
But in the next moment, Li Xuan suddenly spit out cold blood... 7K 妏敩
He felt a pain in his gut.
Have Tong Mo's freezing air and ice crystals been sucked into his body...
Li Xuan understood instantly.
"The breath of the moon, the shape of picking up · piercing the face and cutting · the moon."
Hei Si Mou's voice came suddenly.
With extreme strength, he slashed out two giant round-moon wheel-shaped sword qi, accompanied by countless round-moon blades, trying to crush Li Xuan.
When Li Xuan mentioned the Rilun Saber, he forcibly split all the sword energy.
"Blood Ghost Art Crystallized Prince." Tong Mo used the blood ghost art to directly create five petite ice dolls similar in appearance to himself.
These ice puppets can fight independently, and they can also use Tong Mo's own vampire skills.
He and the ice puppet stayed away from Li Xuan, and seemed to have planned to give full play to his greatest advantage, to be a mage and launch spell attacks from a long distance, so that Hei Si Mou could fight against him as a warrior.
Li Xuan and Heixaimou fought a few times, while Tong Mo kept firing cold guns in the distance.
It really hurts in the stomach.
He felt that the internal organs in his body were being torn apart, and they were constantly recovering because he was a ghost.
Let's kill Tong Mo first.
Kill him and it won't happen.
"boom."
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Li Xuan slashed Heishimu flying with a single knife.
After all, the power in the body after ghosting is much stronger than that of a human with stripes, and Hei Si Mou can at most compete with himself with a human with stripes.
So a hard strike can knock him into the air.
"Blood ghost art: Bai Ji of Cold Fierce."
Tong Mo also seemed to know that Li Xuan turned his target towards him, retreated quickly, activated the spell, and the body and five ice puppets condensed two giant ice lotus in the form of a girl, a total of twelve ice lotus.
"call......"
All of a sudden, each Baiji ice lotus blew out a large cloud of freezing air, and the temperature plummeted. The cloud of freezing air seemed to freeze the entire space.
But Li Xuan didn't stop at all because of the freezing air. With a strong wave of the sun blade in his hand, gusts of wind were blown up to blow the freezing air out of a gap.
Advance, approach.
Tong Mo has been retreating extremely fast, but his speed is not as fast as Li Xuan's, and he is immediately approached by Li Xuan.
"Blood Ghost Art, Fog Ice, Water Lily Bodhisattva!"
Suddenly, the freezing air was blown away, and six giant ice bodhisattva statues with folded hands suddenly sat down, surrounding Li Xuan heavily.
It turned out that the frozen air blocked the sight, and five petite ice dolls had already surrounded Li Xuan heavily.
In the next moment, the arms of the six ice bodhisattva statues loosened, and with extreme strength, they slapped Li Xuan with thunderous momentum, vowing to crush him into minced meat.
Blood ghost art · fixed body evil eye.
Six evil eyes suddenly appeared from Li Xuan's neck, staring straight at Tong Mo and the five ice puppets.
In an instant, Tong Mo and the five ice puppets lost their ability to move, their bodies seemed to be corroded by evil, and they couldn't move. Even the palms waved by the six giant ice bodhisattvas stopped in the air.
what happened?
Tong Mo was a little puzzled, and then he saw that crazy and strange eye, and instantly understood.
Is it because of this... the opponent's vampire technique...
Are you going to die...
Tong Mo watched helplessly as the Rilun Saber stuck to his neck and slashed past.
Then his field of vision gradually increased.
He subconsciously tried to regenerate his head, but the regeneration failed.
Forget it, it doesn't matter... if you die, you die...
His consciousness gradually disappeared, and his body and head turned into fly ash.
All the ice dolls and giant ice bodhisattvas crumbled and dissipated with Tong Mo's death.
Without obsession and emotion, he naturally couldn't break through the limit of ghosts, so he died like this.
The winding position of the twelve ghost moons is reduced by one more member.
"The breath of the moon, the shape of nine, falling moon, connecting faces!"
The moment Li Xuan cut and killed Tong Mo and was about to hit the ground, multiple criss-crossing blade winds accompanied by countless round moon blades rushed towards him, sealing off all possible movements of Li Xuan.
It seems that this trick cannot be avoided...
Li Xuan realized that, then...
Suddenly, Li Xuan took out a pot.
Blood ghost art · jug world migration.
His body suddenly retracted into the pot.
So the pot was exposed to all the blade wind and the full moon blade, and was instantly smashed into pieces.
Li Xuan's figure disappeared.
Hei Si Mou looked around in doubt, but Li Xuan was nowhere to be seen.
But the next moment, the sound of the wind resounded, and the wind pressure brought by the swing of the blade came towards Heishimou from behind.
behind?
Hei Si Mou was surprised, but it didn't work when he realized it. The blade of the Sun Wheel Knife was already approaching, and he couldn't dodge it in time.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
A roar came from Hei Si Mou's mouth, and many sharp blades suddenly protruded from his body.
"Sorry, I expected it." Li Xuan's voice was obviously a little distant. Obviously, he was not in the very close area of Hei Si Mou.
Hei Si Mou also felt that the countless blades he stabbed out with the blood ghost technique did not touch the flesh.
I saw Li Xuan was standing more than ten meters away from Heishimu, with a small pot lying down at his feet, which he had thrown under the mist very concealedly when he used the breath of mist.
More than one was lost.
His hands are empty, only a certain finger is holding a faint silver spider thread.
And what hangs on that thread is the mottled sun wheel knife that was cutting Hei Shimou's neck.
This spider silk is the vampire technique from the signing of the fifth lei of the last string.
It's also the first time I've used it...
Li Xuan already knew that Hei Si Mou would grow a blade from his body, so he didn't choose to go up and chop it directly.
Goodbye, Mr. Black Death Mou.
Li Xuan was thinking silently when the Rilun Knife slashed Hei Simou's neck halfway.
It depends on whether you can break through the limit of ghosts and survive being beheaded by the sun wheel knife.
Li Xuan was looking forward to seeing such a scene.
But obviously there is no such opportunity, the moment before Heishimu's neck is about to be broken.
"Zheng."
The sound of the pipa, which had not been heard for a long time, sounded again.
Black Death Mou's figure suddenly disappeared, and a beautiful woman in kimono came in.
Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable!
A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and two terrifying arms made of flesh and blood popped out, attacking Li Xuan fiercely.
The distance of more than ten meters!It doesn't even take a second!
It's just that Li Xuan suddenly smiled at this moment.
A black mist like ink escaped from the corner of Li Xuan's mouth.
"Breath of Mist..."
This was the first time Li Xuan used the breathing method after he became a ghost.
Li Xuan's figure disappeared instantly.
Two giant flesh and blood arms smashed to the ground, creating a burst of flying smoke.
There was a look of horror on Wu Mi's face.
In his line of sight, Li Xuan suddenly appeared in mid-air, grabbed his own sun wheel knife, and the originally mottled sun wheel knife of variable color changed to black and white.
"Kill you..." The indifferent empty voice reached Wu Mi's ears.