Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 1208 Can I spare you not to die
As soon as the spell fell, Bai Zhan's clothes all swayed, and his body seemed to be covered with a faint halo. Then, the surrounding Qi field fluctuated greatly, as if there was an inexplicable force. He was pulled out, and was quickly approaching Bai Zhan.

In other words, no one would be willing to use the ultimate move unless forced to the last moment.

Because the corresponding superior means have to pay the same price, Bai Zhan's use of the Divine Fighting Technique can be regarded as a desperate effort. The last time he used the Divine Fighting Technique to invite a ghost cultivator, Bai Zhan was weak for a long time. Only in this way can he recover. Once the divine magic is used and the spiritual power attached to him is gone, Bai Zhan's body will be over-consumed and extremely weak. If the opponent is not killed, then Bai Zhan will He was trapped in a situation where he was at the mercy of others, and any unknown person could kill him.

Therefore, Bai Zhan would never dare to use this technique unless he was forced to do so and his life was at stake. His cultivation level could not support such a powerful technique. He could only make his body drained and extremely weak.

Not only him, but also me. However, my ultimate move is much more dangerous than his, because once I use that move, I will most likely go crazy. From then on, I will no longer be me, but will be possessed by a demon. My head occupies my body. I have used the two powers sealed in the Dantian Qi sea several times before, and each time it became more serious. Now I don't dare to use it anymore. The two old men of the Xue family have reminded me more than once.

The old Wu family has been passed down for several generations, so I have to leave an heir for the old Wu family, right?

During the interval when Bai Zhan was using his divine magic, Monk Hua and I rushed towards the deacon of the Tiger Group.

The tragic death of the Yin-Yang Leopard completely inspired the beastly nature of the elder of the Tiger Group. It can be said that he is crazy. Even if Monk Hua and I join forces at this moment, we are still unable to withstand this guy's violent attack. The crescent shovel was attacked by him. The dance turned into a whirlwind, forcing Monk Hua and I to dodge left and right. I even had to use the eight-step method several times in order to escape from this guy's attack range.

Monk Hua didn't know if he was completely exhausted. He couldn't dodge and was hit on the back by the crescent shovel. He spat out a mouthful of blood and threw himself directly to the ground without any movement.

The deacon of the Tiger Group immediately hit him with another shovel, hoping to kill Monk Hua. Seeing Monk Hua being injured, I also burst out with brute force. The sword soul in my hand came out directly and stabbed him. past.

At the same time, he waved a pair of feminine palms, intending to fight him to the death.

Although the deacon of the tiger group was going crazy, his fighting power became even more powerful. He knocked away the sword soul with a shovel, and stretched out his palms to face my feminine palm.

The palms of the two of us clashed together, and an explosion sounded in the air. I felt a strong force coming from his palms, which made me tremble all over, and the blood all over my body was shaking. It condensed, and the next moment, I was blown away and rolled to the ground.

This Tiger Group Deacon's palm technique seems to be similar to my Yinrou Palm. His palm technique is also weird. Even if Zhang Lao Mo slaps me with a palm, he will not hurt me. Instead, I will be hurt by this Tiger Group Deacon's palm technique. The deacon shocked me so much that I almost vomited blood.

However, the deacon of the Tiger Group did not get any advantage. I staggered back several steps before I stabilized my body. The crazy energy I had just now calmed down a lot, and I praised loudly: "You are young. , You are really good at palm skills, do you dare to compete with the old monk again?"

Just go ahead and play, I won't be afraid if I hit you again.

I stood up, summoned the sword soul back into my hand, and stepped forward again.

The elder of the Tiger Group snorted angrily, and no longer used the magic weapon. Instead, he rushed towards me with his empty hands. He pinched a magic formula, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his hands. After dodging my swords for a few times, , suddenly grabbed the blade of the sword soul.

I couldn't pull away, and he slapped my heart directly with his palm.

I couldn't throw away the sword soul, so I had to bite the bullet and slap him again.

This time, it was even more devastating than the last time. After repeated attempts, the Yinrou Palm that I was so proud of failed to work. A majestic power poured into my limbs through my palms. , the moment the two palms met, my body was thrown out. While still in mid-air, the old blood that I had been holding back could no longer hold on, and it spurted out.

My whole body was numb and my palms felt like they were no longer my own. I felt dizzy for a while.

When I felt a little bit more conscious, the tiger group deacon had already arrived in front of me. He raised the crescent shovel high and slashed it down on me.

It's over, my life is going to be reimbursed.

Just as the crescent shovel was about to fall on me, a red long sword suddenly blocked the front of the crescent shovel. It was not very overbearing. The long sword seemed to move forward slowly, and then Holding the crescent shovel, Deacon Tiger tried his best to push it down, but he couldn't make any progress. When I turned around to look, I saw Bai Zhan standing beside me at some point, holding the knife in his hand. It's the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword. One hand is behind his back, and the other hand holds the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword to hold the crescent shovel of the Tiger Team Deacon.

At this time, Bai Zhan's aura was completely different, and his expression was solemn, exuding great majesty.

He must have succeeded in inviting God, it was no longer the Bai Zhan just now, but a spirit body had entered his body.

When the deacon of the Tiger Group saw that the crescent shovel could not be dropped, he took two steps back, looked at Bai Zhan, and asked with a serious face: "You are not the guy just now, who are you?"

"You don't need to ask who I am. I am entrusted by others to be loyal. If you are willing to take your people and leave on your own, I can spare your life. You are no match for me at all!" Bai Zhan is possessed by Bai Zhan. The humanity on the body.

The deacon of the Tiger Group narrowed his eyes, looked at Bai Zhan up and down, and said reluctantly: "Who are you bluffing? He's just a dead ghost who has been dead for who knows how many years. They have killed so many of us in Sihaimen. , how could I give up so easily!"

"So you want to fight me? I'm here to kill him, not to bury him!" The man possessed by Bai Zhan straightened up slightly and pointed the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword at the tiger group deacon.

"Just fight, I'm afraid of you!" The tiger group deacon waved, and the crescent shovel weighing more than a hundred kilograms fell into his hand again, and he smashed it directly towards Bai Zhan.

(End of this chapter)