fairy tales

Chapter 280: Colorful Dragon Nirvana (1)
Dressed in a black robe, with a pair of dead eyes, the Ghost Master's white hands are surrounded by ghostly ghostly fire, as if burning the space, with pale and bleak flames, exuding a dead breath.

Chu Liuxiang dodged this fatal attack. He stood a few meters away, two sharp rays of light flashed in his eyes, he shot at the ghost master, and taunted him: "Ghost master, you are a top expert in the lower realm of the sanctuary. Don't you think it's demeaning to engage in such sneaky things?"

Holding the mace tightly in his hand, the golden essence was poured in, emitting half a meter of glow. Chu Liuxiang seemed to be standing on the stone casually, but in fact his whole body was in the peak state of fighting, ready to attack at any time.

A knife rolled on the ground at the side, his face was flushed, his stomach was already burned by the ghost fire, and a low hiss came from his throat. He took the ghost master's medicine and poured it into his stomach. Holding on, crossing his legs, he began to absorb the power of the elixir.

The face of Mei Niang, who was surrounded by danger under Chu Liuxiang's mace, was pale, and the shadow of the approaching death just now could not be forgotten in her mind for a long time. She held the silver hook and short blade tightly with both hands, and stared at Chu Liuxiang with resentment. She swore To eat Chu Liuxiang's meat and drink his blood, she and Chu Liuxiang seem to have a sworn feud.

Women, it has to be said, are a kind of strange animals, they can regard life as worthless, they can be killed by people (*****), and they can even be slaughtered by people, but they absolutely do not allow anyone to call them ugly ghosts.

Chu Liuxiang committed a big taboo, he became the one who must be killed by Mei Niangzi.

Chu Liuxiang glimpsed that Zhang Daozi was seriously injured. This was a good opportunity to counterattack. His body was shrouded in radiant light, and flames lingered like a raging fire. His whole body was full of high-spirited fighting spirit. It was like a violent storm raging on the entire rock, rotten flesh flying, and blood soaring.

The mace in Chu Liuxiang's hand shot out golden light, his cold eyes were like electricity, and Black Fang danced wildly. Chu Liuxiang let out a roar, his figure was like a ghost, and his momentum was like a mountain of gods. A frightening wave of golden light enveloped the ghost master, and the forceful aura continued to rise. Chu Liuxiang rushed towards the ghost master, and the mace danced like lightning and thunder, swimming on the tip of the stick.

Ghost Master's eyes once again shone strangely, like bright lights in the dark night, flickering, like ghost fire lingering, he muttered words in his mouth, like the words of a ghost, extremely strange, at the same time, the ghostly flame between his hands seemed to be After taking a stimulant, it continued to swell, and instantly became the size of a head.

Guifuzi's footwork is illusory, his figure is extremely strange, and his body is constantly changing between light and darkness. He danced his hands, and immediately fused the two flames together. At this moment, a powerful and violent breath came from the huge Out of the flames, the fused flames became incomparably transparent, like nothingness, only the distorted space and that dangerous breath could make people know its existence.

(End of this chapter)