Chapter 227 Repressing the Ghost

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 227 Pressing the Ghost

In the void, the ghosts are lingering and terrible, and countless black ghosts like women's hair are floating in the wind like silk in the secular world, scratching every inch of the underground world.

Jiyang squeezed his mouth and stood on the void, expressionless. Under the formula, six cold shining thin blades trembled one after another, and then quietly cut into the space submerged by countless fires like six days of thunder.

"Do ignorant human beings want to hurt this seat? You are so naive!" At the moment when the fire flooded the ghost Yecha, the bureaucrat laughed indifferently. Although these fireballs looked extraordinary, they were undoubtedly dreaming that they wanted to hurt themselves.

With a big laugh, the ghost Yasha fiercely stretched out his two claws and slapped countless fireballs like flies. In an in an flash, the fireball fell to the ground and caused an endless bursting sound. The ground was like being attacked by an airdropped bomb by a plane. Stop, the place where the fireball fell was blown up one by one, which was very spectacular.

However, Jiyang turned a blind eye to this, but stared at the place where the sea of fire gradually dissipated, with a rare trace of extremely solemn tension on his face.

"Ky! Death!" The roar of the ghost Yasha came from the sea of fire, and then the sea of fire, which had been much thinner, was suddenly opened from the public by two dark claws. The figure of the ghost Yasha immediately appeared in the void. At this time, he was black and bright, and the fireballs really did not cause him any harm.

As soon as he stepped out of the sea of fire, the ghost Yasha stretched out two dark claws with a ferocious smile and grabbed Jiyang so vividly, and he wanted to pass through his heart with the shield magic weapon.

"Gaga!!! Last time you escaped, you didn't have such good luck this time!!! Take your life!!!: "

"Is that right? It's just that you may not have that chance in this guy who is not a ghost!" Hearing this, Jiyang's face remained unchanged, and his eyes sneered with a cold light: "Maybe I may leave you completely behind!"

"ji!" Jiyang and Ben didn't give the ghost Yasha a chance to think about it at all. They shouted in their mouths. Suddenly, six silver bright lights suddenly appeared around the ghost Yasha, and suddenly cut at the ghost's body under a trembling.

"What the hell is this!" The ghost Yecha had no time to react that a silver light cut fiercely on his chest, and at the same time, another flying knife cut fiercely at its ferocious head under a trembling.

Gisha Yesha suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest, and then instinctively raised his hand to block the flying knife that cut his neck.

"Keng!" It seemed that it was cut on a huge stone. The flying knife collided fiercely with the sharp claws of the ghost night fork, and then it was directly blown away. The ghost night fork was also a strange shrank of claws, which looked very painful. At the same time, the back of his chest was also suddenly The flesh and blood churled, bursting out a large area of miserable green**, and a flying knife shot out of it in an instant. At the same time, the other four blades were shot at the two key points of the head and chest of the ghost night fork one after another, and there was a tendency to kill it here at once.

Seeing this, the ghost screamed in horror: "Ah! What the hell can break the body of this seat! Boy! You don't want to die! I will definitely peel and remove your bones! To vent my hatred!"

Another claw in the depths blocked the remaining four flying knives. When the ghost stared at his two claws with blood eyes, it seemed to be like a dead father. At this time, his two claws were cut by several flying knives to open huge wounds of deep visible bones, large areas of dark green The color ** is flowing down like free boiled water. More than that, a pair of claws that had been tempered for hundreds of years were cut into pieces by the sharp knife. His powerful claws were directly abolished by the other party, which made him like Why don't you be angry? How can you not be mad!!!

roared for a while, and the ghost Yecha stared at Jiyang with a pair of red blood, and a large black fog surged out of his body. At some time, countless ghost roars suddenly burst in the space hundreds of feet in a radius. With the sound of this ghost roar, it was originally dozens of miles. Inside, the lonely ghosts that seemed to be like a headless fly and had no mind suddenly shook all over, and then roared as if flies had smelled the unique smell of excrement, screaming and gathered towards the ghost night fork.

Seeing this, Jiyang's face suddenly changed, and then he pointed at the six flying knives that flew back again, and suddenly a large area of cold light once again cut alive to the ghost night fork in the black fog.

The reason why Jiyang dares to face the ghost Yesha so directly is that he finds that the ferocious ghost in front of him is that his cultivation is not as high as at the beginning, only in the later stage of the transformation.

In this way, he naturally put away his plan to escape. Since he has the opportunity to kill this bureaucrat completely, he will not be polite.

At this time, when he saw that the ghost had made such a huge momentum, he seemed to be exerting some powerful secret skill to attract all the lonely ghosts within dozens of miles.

Jiyang knew that if he really let him attract all those countless ghosts to this place, then he would definitely face a big trouble, so his face changed and he did not hesitate to urge the six flying knives to cut at the head of the ghost night fork again, and at the same time he stretched out his right hand. With a pat at the storage bag around his waist, the sniper gun called "Cannon" was held dead in his hand. He tilted his neck and aimed at the ferocious head of the ghost night fork faintly visible in the black fog. Jiyang gritted his teeth and fired three shots fiercely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three dull sounds that seemed to be a huge hammer knocking on steel suddenly echoed in the void. At the same time, Jiyang's body was also shaken out several feet away by the anti-shocking force of the sniper rifle in mid-air.

How powerful is the cannon? It was a powerful weapon that could penetrate even dozens of centimeters of exquisite steel plates. Almost at the same time when Jiyang fired, the ghost Yecha burst out a series of tragic howls and mourning. His ferocious head was almost half broken by three bullets in an instant, and then six flying knives passed by, although the ghost Night fork tried his best to stop it, but after paying the price of two palms, a flying knife still cut the tattered palm very sharply and took away one of its huge eyes and a large area of flesh and blood on its forehead.

At this time, the ghost Yecha wailed, and the spell being cast was directly interrupted. At this time, only a small part of his whole head was still on the thick neck, and one eye was full of dark green**. At this time, in addition to endless pain Outside, there were bursts of panic in my heart.

This is its noumenon. Although he has also split several splits, if I fall again, the rest of the splits will also dissipate directly. If he really die, there is really no possibility of resurrection.

The first time there was a sense of fear in the heart of the ghost nightsha, who had been arrogant for hundreds of years, which was a complete fear of death!

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