Chapter 131 Powerful Spirit

Although they rushed over quickly, several people's cultivation was not weak, and they still saw what the murderer was in an instant, and their faces changed again and again. It was a figure with gray wings, but his head was like a skeleton, with only a layer of dry skin attached to it, and the eye sockets were extremely empty, which looked very scary.

That is by no means a powerful demon clan such as birds, but a real "bird man" who has died, but he can fly freely.

The wind rose again, and the chill shrouded them. Several people hid again. This time, a total of three evil-faced birds flew over.

"This is really a damn place!" Even Lu Chong, who was ambitious, showed such a sigh.

Suddenly, Lu Chong became uneasy, and the bursting light in his eyes stared at the end of the alley.

A shadow slowly stretched over the ground, and then a piercing wind blew, followed by a shroud with a fierce and fierce breath exposed from the corner, hunting with the wind. Everyone felt a numb scalp. After all, this horrible murderer still caught up with them and thought they had got rid of it.

It has long been impossible to tell what color the shroud was originally, because it was full of black blood stains, making a "clattering" sound in the wind. The dark alleys are so horrible and evil. The evil spirit surged violently in an instant, and a tall dark shadow turned out of the corner.

His whole body was in the dark, where a black fog was fluttering, and his body was completely covered by the wide shroud, making it difficult to see the true face. Only one pair of eyes can be seen, like a miserable ghost fire beating. There is no soul fluctuation, only the stench of rotting corpses and the tragic evil spirit.

can no longer escape. This fierce spirit has obviously locked them, and now it can only be completely over.

The tall shadow walked silently, only the shroud kept making a terrible shaking sound in the wind, and a pair of eyes of death stared at Lu Chong coldly.

"Do it!" Lu Chong was fearless and rushed up against the piercing wind. The golden light curtain of the left hand emerged, turning into a golden light shield in front of him, and the curved moonlight blade in the right hand also appeared, and the dazzling light was gorgeous, like a solidified sword.

The curved moonlight blade draws a beautiful trajectory, like a comet cutting through the sky. The bright divine light illuminates the whole dark alley and cuts the neck of the fierce spirit. The black fog was shaken away, and the tall body of the fierce ghost appeared, wrapped in a black shroud, like a forest tombstone.

With a sonorous sound, the harsh metal trill shook the human ear drums incomparable pain, and the fierce right hand looked like lightning, swinging a gloomy wind in front of his neck and crashed the curved moonlight blade out.

It is a black-like ghost claw, with a layer of black and bright skin on the dry bone joints. It is a veritable evil claw, which makes people feel numb when they look at it.

The light flashed, and the curved moonlight blade swirled, reaching the extreme speed and hitting the chest and abdomen of the fierce spirit. At the same time, Tu Shanyue moved with both hands, and a cage condensed by the spiritual power of space quickly fell from the air to the fierce ghost mask.

The fierce ghost did not retreat, but strode forward, and the right ghost claw crashed into the moonlight blade again. At the same time, his left hand leaned out and violently smashed the cyan cage above his head. A strong smell of rotting corpses came out. His left hand was very different from his right hand. His left hand was extremely swollen, as if soaked in water for many days. It was very bloated and thick, but his strength was no worse than his right hand.

Tu Shanyue and Lu Chong looked at each other. I'm afraid they can't help each other. However, it is useless to escape now. Only by fighting to the death can there be hope to survive.

Lu Chong raised Xuangong to the extreme level, and his long black hair danced wildly. Then, the golden light curtain of the left hand was combined with the curved moonlight blade of the right hand. The golden sun was embedded in the curved moon, and the light blade became extremely bright and was held by Lu Chong in his right hand.

He rushed forward fearlessly, and his tall and straight body left shadows like floating light and shadows. The first cut hit the fierce spirit's waist, and obviously he wanted to cut his waist. The fierce spirit seemed to feel the strength of Lu Chong and the sharpness of the light blade. This time, he did not block it with the ghost claws and quickly dodged aside, and then the light claws took out Lu Chong's heart.

After Lu Chong's cultivation, the biggest growth was speed. He rolled up in between his hair, rushed to the sky in an instant, avoided the ghost claw, and then swooped down from his head and feet. The light blade in his hand stimulated a dazzling light and cut the fierce spirit below.

The fierce man roared and retreated repeatedly. The ground was cracked by the soles of his feet. You can imagine how much pressure he was under.

At this time, Tu Shanyue has also raised her spiritual power to the limit. The cyan light curtain divided this area into several pieces, forming several overlapping spaces. She not only temporarily blocked the retreat of the fierce ghost, but also wanted to tear the fierce ghost with this kind of space.

"Creeque..."

The fierce ghost's body made such a sound, as if the bones of his whole body were misplaced, resisting the force of Tu Shanyue's space squeezing.

This provided a good opportunity for Lu Chong. Although his body was tall and straight, his movements were like wind and lightning, and he was as light and shadow, twisting his body in the air and cutting off the temporarily trapped fierce ghost again.

The fierce ghost's body was bound, but his hands broke through the confinement, crossed up and roared angrily, and bursts of black fog sprayed into the air from his mouth.

Lu Chong's body shines, and a light curtain protects his body like a shield, not afraid of those corrosive miasma.

"Cangling"

The light blade hit the swollen ghost claw fiercely. Although the light of the underworld flashed to protect the fierce ghost, after Lu Chong's light blade merged with the golden sun, it was so sharp that it was so sharp that it was deeply cut in. The bloated ghost palm was almost cut off, and the yellow corpse water splashed everywhere, and the light blade was embedded in the bones of the ghost palm.

"Roar..." Although he was a fierce ghost, he seemed to feel severe pain and made a chilling roar. And with a "bang" sound, he collapsed the overlapping space under Tu Shanyue, broke free from it, and was about to jump to Lu Chong, who fell from the air.

Lu Chong's movements were so fast that he flew up in the air like a gust of wind, and then stepped down on his head. He kicked the open ghost claws fiercely, and then he flew out, all of which were extremely clean and neat.

"Roar..." The fierce spirit roared. After being stepped on two feet, the sharp light blade embedded in his ghost's palm collapsed, shattering one of his ghost claws, and the yellow corpse splashed everywhere.

The shroud hunting sounded, and the fierce spirit roared, and the miserable blue light in his eyes beat violently. His broken left palm actually swelled up again. Finally, the broken palm actually regenerated, and a rotten ghost palm appeared intact.

Lu Chong took a cold breath. Tu Shanyue also frowned and said, "His combat effectiveness is very horrible. If he is not smart, our situation would have been worse."

"Roar..." The fierce spirit roared and rushed over, with bursts of black fog. Under his fierce running, the ground shook and burst into huge cracks. You can imagine how powerful his power is.

"Space overlap!" Tu Shanyue's gorgeous and extraordinary cheeks surged with blood. She showed her top skills, sealing the fierce spirits with the power of space, and tearing the evil spirits in the folded space.

"One!" Lu Chong strode up, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the light blade in his hand seemed to melt, which was inseparable from his right palm. The light blades were all converged into his palm. His right palm was bright and almost transparent. There was a golden sun printed on the back of his hand, and a full moon on one side of his palm.

"bang"

A palm knife cut fiercely on the fierce forearm, a terrible wound collapsed, and the body water surged out. The light flashed, leaving a shadow of the palm knife, and Lu Chong turned into a beam of light, constantly taking action around the slow-moving fierce spirit.

was torn by the overlapping space. Although the fierce spirit wanted to grab Lu Chong, he could not make a hot hand and kept roaring angrily. Although a ghost light emerged from his body blocking the palm knife, it was also greatly hurt.

Lu Chong's light palm deeply surprised Tu Shanyue. If it weren't for facing this terrible fierce spirit, but against practitioners at the same level, Lu Chong's combat effectiveness was absolutely unparalleled!