Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh
I saw a flash of runes on the black ring, and a hideous ghost head appeared, and a sharp roar came out of my mouth, and circles of black sound waves gushed out from it, hitting directly on the ground.
A huge force then recoiled from the ground, bounced back to the air.
Almost at the same time, a black water arrow flew past the ground, pushing its drooping hem into a hole the size of a fist, hitting the cave wall behind it.
When his body fell down, he suddenly stretched out his left hand forward and used his nameless martial arts with all his strength to explore the water evil.
The body of the water evil body is condensed by black liquid, and is essentially watery. Although the sinking water control technique cannot control it, it can produce some traction force on it.
Under the pulling of this water-controlling force, Shuisha's body only shifted forward a little, while Shen Luo followed the trend and rushed directly toward him with his uninjured right foot.
As the two approached, the water evil suddenly opened its bloody mouth again, and a huge ball of light condensed from it, with light wires slid inside, and bursts of extremely rich evil aura were emitted.
With a "puff" sound, the black ball of light suddenly gushed out and headed straight for the sinking face.
Shen Luo's hands shook, and seven or eight small thunder talismans flew out at the same time, and a white light flashed and burst open.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening thunder explosion, a white lightning as thick as an arm appeared out of thin air from the explosion of the talisman, like a snow-white light spear, piercing the light ball directly and bursting open.
In the center of the black light ball, white light scattered everywhere, and a huge hole was torn apart.
Shen Luo's body was fully operational, and a loud shout was heard. The blue light in front of him shone brightly, and a water shield condensed out, blocking the aftermath of the black light ball that exploded.
His figure passed through it and appeared directly in front of the Water Demon.
The sinking was backed by a water shield, and supported the water evil body, and flew over his back with the force. More than ten talismans were thrown out in his hand.
I saw the talisman paper falling directly above Shuisha's head, and a white light suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, a white lightning that was twice as thick as usual emerged from mid-air, with a dazzling light, and fell down on his head.
"Boom!"
With a violent explosion, Shuisha's head suddenly exploded and countless viscous black liquid splashed.
A dark red and black demonic energy in it was swept by the lightning and immediately dissipated.
This demonic energy seemed to have some subtle connection with the Shura puppet ghost. At the moment it was defeated, the puppet ghost also let out a sharp roar.
His glaring eyes swept towards the sinking, and his scarlet eyes were full of shock and anger.
But he saw a demon-subduing pestle in front of his left hand, and a blurred shadow lit up, like a golden round shield, blocking the attack of the horse-faced iron-brushed talisman.
Immediately afterwards, his right arm raised his hand and waved it suddenly, and the pointed and conical demon-subduing pestles at both ends shot out, stabbing towards the sinking at a very fast speed.
Shen Luo's left leg was injured very much, and the slanted moon step was no longer able to be used, so it was difficult to avoid it. It was about to be hit.
At this time, a "clang" sounded, and a string of scarlet chains wrapped in black mist suddenly shot from the sleeves of the horse's face, wrapping around the sinking waistband like a spirit snake, pulling it away.
"How is it?" The soul-grabbing horse pulled Shen Luo to his side and asked.
"It's okay to be injured." Chen Luo shook his head and said.
The soul-catching horse was about to give some instructions when a strong wind suddenly came in front of him, but the puppet ghost came up again, so he could only meet him immediately.
The Shura puppet ghost moaned, and the golden light suddenly appeared on the demon-subduing pestle in his left hand condensed into a giant phantom that was magnified dozens of times, and smashed it down on the face of the soul-catching horse.
The soul-catching pen in the hands of the soul-catching horse face was in the void, and a piece of red text suddenly appeared. The strokes were intertwined, turning into a huge blood net, facing upwards, covering the entire shadow of the demon-subduing pestle.
At the same time, his other hand waved his sleeves, and the scarlet chain wrapped in black mist shot out again, directly bypassing the demon-subduing pestle and tangling towards the Shura puppet ghost.
The latter seemed to be prepared for this. Another demon-subduing pestle rotated rapidly in the palm of his palm, and the sound of gold and stone sounded on it. Suddenly, he flew out of his hand and collided with the chains suddenly, and each was bounced away.
However, the power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle seemed to be even greater. After a little back, it roared and turned again, heading straight towards the Soul-Surfing Horse Face.
The soul-catching horse face held the soul-catching pen in one hand to control the blood net to contract, and the other hand pulled the ghost-binding chain and it was difficult to retract it for the time being. It was impossible to free up the demon-subduing pestle that was flying in.
At this time, a sharp roar like a ghost crying and wolf howls sounded, and circles of black sound waves rushed out and hit the demon-subduing pestle.
There was a dull "bang".
A golden light flashed on the demon-subduing pestle, directly shattering the sound wave. It slowed down a few breaths a little and then continued to hit the Soul-Sealing Horse Face.
But in this short period of breath, the Soul-Sealing Horse Face not only did not avoid it, but instead activated the Soul-Sealing Pen in her hand with all its strength. The huge blood net was like a bloody mouth, swallowing the demon-subduing pestle and heading straight towards the puppet ghost.
Seeing this, the Shura puppet ghost also made his mind voluntarily, and did not dodge or avoid it. He urged the demon-subduing pestle to hit the horse's face with all his strength.
The two are just the same, and they plan to exchange injuries for injuries.
A dull sound of "bang" came!
The moment the robe on the Soul-Surfing Horse's face was hit by the Demon-Surfing Pestle, a blood-red light suddenly burst out, as if a huge flower on the other side was blooming around. The layers of red petals were facing the impact of the Demon-Surfing Pestle, and it continued to wither and dissipate.
But in the end, it was blocked.
The face of the soul-catching horse was rushed by the huge force, and it couldn't help but let out a "puff" sound, spewing out a mouthful of blood, but the soul-catching pen in its hand fell heavily.
The red light from the tip of the pen was sucked and spitted, and the blood net transformed in front finally contracted, trapping the Shura puppet ghost.
At the same time, the scarlet chain also rolled over and tied it up.
The Shura puppet ghost was completely bound, and the demon-subduing pestle that hit the face of the soul-grabbing horse also lost control and fell to the ground.
"Finally caught it..." Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
The Hunhunmao also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This time I caught a monster alive. I should be proud of myself when I returned to the underworld, so as to avoid those old guys being so arrogant in front of me."
Chen Luo felt speechless when he heard these childish words.
After saying that, the soul-grabbing horse face, he held the soul-grabbing pen in his hand and began to draw in the void. This time, he did not write some talisman characters, but rather painted a huge circular light diagram like drawing a talisman array.
Chapter completed!