Chapter 240 Mantis Catching Cicadas (!!)
The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises
Chapter 240 Mantis Catching Cicadas
Two short Gofa weapons failed to make achievements in one blow. The Taoist surnamed Wang's face suddenly became cold. Almost subconsciously, when he touched his storage bag and was about to use other means, the huge blood ghost in the blood-colored column of light suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and at the same time, a strong blood light in the blood beads in his eyebrows Suddenly, it burst out and seemed to be extremely tough. The blood column with little damage under the two short fights of the Taoist surnamed Wang was instantly smashed by the blood light, and countless blood-colored fragments collapsed into pieces of extremely sharp light knives and shot away in all directions.
For a while, a large rock wall in the whole cave turned into countless gravel powders under the cutting of this light knife, and "shu" fell down.
There were a lot of light knives in the sky, but more light blades went towards the two Taoist people surnamed Wang. The knife light in the sky almost instantly drowned the two people standing on the altar, turning into a bloody torrent and hit the extremely tall and strange jade statue on the altar without stopping.
"Boom!" A loud sound, charming, and the amorous jade statue had no resistance, but in an instant, it was smashed by countless knife lights and turned into jade particles flying down from the sky. The silver light flashed and was magnificent in the bloody cave.
When the jade particles flew everywhere, the countless blood-colored light knives finally exhausted all their energy and finally slowly disappeared in the void.
At this time, the place where the knife light passed on the altar was already a mess, potholes, and the original countless exquisite rune catalogues had already turned into gravel.
There was no one above the stone platform. It seemed that the Taoist surnamed Wang and the Qingli resident all turned into flying ashes under such a fierce blow. Even the demon blood ghost jumping out of the dry blood pool seemed to be stunned.
"Are they all dead?" Jiyang, who was hiding behind the boulder, looked at a sharp incision less than five centimeters deep on the right side of his head. His cold sweat involuntarily flowed down his cheeks. If he hadn't hidden quickly, I'm afraid that the flying light knife would have almost chopped his big good head into pieces, but at the same time I couldn't help but wonder. Under this attack that was fundamentally beyond the ability of the monks in the Qi period, were the two people surnamed Wang really completely wiped out by the blood ghost in this rage?
The blood light on the high altar was lingering, and countless blood flew all over the sky, reflecting a charming bright red. The blood ghost's tall body was just stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and made a sharp roar, and then waved a thick blood light to sweep away the gravel on the ground, reaching out to lift a flesh and blood model. Only the lower half of the body was picked up and thrown into the big mouth of the blood basin and chewed. The sharp teeth made a chilling sound from the flesh and blood of the body, and at the same time, a pair of blood shining eyes seemed to be two huge radars began to fight each other. The altar kept scanning, and the fierce light was exposed, and the endless fury gushed out without concealment. An indescribable fierceness permeated the whole cave in an instant, which made Jiyang quickly restrain his blood, and almost even his heartbeat stopped. He sat there motionless, as if it had really become a death. People.
The fierce eyes of the blood ghost swept around and finally stopped on a nearly ten-foot-sized golden bowl.
With a low roar, he swallowed up the broken corpse. The blood ghost stretched out his huge palm and suddenly grabbed the golden bowl. Although the blood ghost did not have much intelligence, for instinctive reasons, he had a natural disgust for the righteous breath of the bowl, and he couldn't help slapping it into pieces.
"It's not good! Ice Soul Taoist friends follow me quickly. Don't let this ghost send out the magic treasure. At this time, the fierce shout of the Taoist surnamed Wang suddenly remembered, and then the gravel under the feet of the blood ghost suddenly burst open. Two dark shadows shot out from it in an instant and cut off the outstretched arm of the blood ghost one after another. The next moment, the black light flashed the Wang Taoist appeared from another gravel in the distance. As soon as he appeared, he didn't even look at the two magic weapons released. He stretched out his hand, and a red bead shook his chest and shot at the blood ghost not far away.
"Hey, old ghost, my concubine naturally knows how to do it. It won't be wrong for you. Tut, it would be a good choice if such a strange blood ghost is caught back as a guard of the spirit of the cave. "
The speed of the two short fights is extremely fast, and the huge claws of the blood ghost have not been close to the golden bowl at all, but they are fiercely clamped in the center under the flash of two short fights and can't move at all.
"Roar!" The sudden change made the blood ghost, who didn't have much intelligence, suddenly startled and instinctively wanted to pull his arm back. However, no matter how hard it was, the two short swords were as difficult to shake as if they were fixed in the void. At this time, the blood ghost suddenly became very angry and roared repeatedly, and one arm was even more He grabbed the two short ges, and the thick blood on the claws flashed, as if they were really going to grab and smash them.
Looking at the fierce claw of the blood ghost, the face of the Taoist surnamed Wang suddenly changed, pointing to the fiery red pearl without hesitation.
"Zhyang Baozhu, break it up!" With a loud shout, a blood spring suddenly shot out of its mouth. Under the trembling of the void, it appeared behind the fiery red jewel and bombarded the jewel fiercely.
The blood spring hit the jewel like a sticky dog skin plaster and slowly covered the jewel completely. At the same time, the jewel suddenly shook violently under a slight tremor.
"Open it for me!" With a loud shout from the Taoist surnamed Wang, the trembling jewels burst, and countless bright red flames spewed out of the jewels and turned into fire and rain all over the sky, covering the tall blood ghosts in an instant. For a while, an indescribable smell of burning sticks and barbecued stinky shit quickly spread in the whole cave, which was disgusting.
Countless real yang fire fell on the huge body of the blood ghost, as if it had fallen on the oil star, making a burst of "crackling" sound like fried beans, and at the same time, a hundred times stronger and indesccurable unpleasant smell than before permeated from the roaring blood ghost's body. .
"How can you attract the fire of the real sun? How can you attract the fire of the real sun in the jewels! You don't know that this will consume three or four layers of sperm and blood of this beast!" At the same time as the fire rain fell, Qingli's eyes, not far from the Taoist surnamed Wang, and screamed angrily. The scream that seemed to have seen his father's enemy killing made Wang's face turn pale because of a blood, and his face trembled even more A little pale.
"Ice soul old woman, what nonsense? Help me drop this damn thing quickly. At worst, I will compensate you with 10,000 spiritual stones after the event. 10,000 spiritual stones, 10,000 spiritual stones are enough to make up for your loss!" His pale face changed for a while, and the Taoist surnamed Wang also knew that he was at a loss, so he gritted his teeth and quickly promised a great benefit at a critical moment. He was really afraid that his accomplice would really stand by and even fight back. At that time, he would really waste everything.
"10,000 spirit stones, hum, ten thousand spirit stones are nothing! If you don't take out 20,000 spiritual stones, you won't want me to help you. At worst, I don't want this bloody ghost's body. Looking at the Taoist surnamed Wang, who was almost unsupportable under the angry blood ghost, the Qingli Jushi's eyes turned, and the lion suddenly sneered and opened his mouth.
The Taoist surnamed Wang, who was ups and downs when he heard the words, almost spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart and took advantage of the fire to rob! This is ** naked robbery!
Angry breeds in his heart, and the Taoist surnamed Wang couldn't help cursing angrily: "Ice soul, you are a dead woman, 20,000 spiritual stones, his grandmother's 20,000 spiritual stones!" Fuck * 18 generations of your ancestors, damn it, I agreed, take action quickly! I can't hold on any longer.
It seemed to prove what the Taoist surnamed Wang said. The two short ges that clamped the left arm of the blood ghost suddenly mourned and became a little loose and looked like they could no longer support it.
Seeing this, Qingli's face also changed slightly, and then smiled extremely charmingly: "Since the Taoist friend is so generous, my concubine is disrespectful." Listening to his tone, he doesn't seem to be afraid that Wang will be repudiated after the personnel.
With the huge promise of the Taoist surnamed Wang, Qingli Jushi's face flashed with joy, and then the ice mirror in his hand shone into the size of a grinding disc. A few feet of thick cold light hit the huge blood ghost who was constantly struggling. With this crisp sound of "kakaka", it was fierce The abnormal blood ghost was quickly frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon changed into a huge ice sculpture, motionless.
"Good!" Seeing this scene, the Taoist surnamed Wang couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Ice soul Taoist friends insist for a little longer and wait for the old man to pull out this blood ghost!"
"It's better for Taoist friends to be faster. My concubine's ice cloud mirror consumes a lot, but it can't last too long." On the other hand, Qingli Jushi, who controlled the huge ice mirror and was still injecting cold air into the blood ghost, was also a little pale and whispered. Obviously, it was extremely difficult for him to manipulate such a huge spell.
"Don't worry about Taoist friends!" Haha, a burst of laughter, and the Taoist surnamed Wang immediately sat down cross-legged without hesitation. At the same time, a dark charm flew out of his hand and quickly swept over the head of the blood ghost. At the same time, it slowly floated down on the top of his head with a gentle tremor.
"Dementor! Tut-tut, no wonder Taoist friends are so confident that they can detain their souls. It turns out that they have the help of this treasure. Looking at the inconspicuous black rune paper, a strange color suddenly flashed on Qingli Jushi's face.
"Hahaha, this dementor charm was temporarily borrowed from an inner gate elder of this sect at a great price. Without the help of this charm, how could I be so big that I would easily indite this monster?"
With a cold smile, the green eyes of the Taoist surnamed Wang suddenly lit up, and there was a fierce low roar in his mouth:
"All ghosts, arrest me!"
The Taoist surnamed Wang merged with a sound, and suddenly countless gloomy on the black rune paper came out. Countless ghosts could be faintly seen penetrating from the rune paper and disappearing on the top of the head of the blood ghost.
After a while, a virtual shadow like a blood ghost was seized by countless little ghosts and began to slowly penetrate towards the top of its head. No matter how hard the blood ghost shadow struggled and roared, it seemed that it could not break free from the chain, but in a moment, it was about to be arrested.
And at the moment when the blood ghost separated from the body, the blood ghost body suddenly trembled violently. At the same time, on the other side, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Qingli Jushi, and an extreme cold light shot fiercely at the Taoist surnamed Wang sitting on the altar.