Now it seems that although the golden dragon imagined by Xiao Han has won again, it is still difficult to completely swallow up and disperse the black dragon imagined by the hunchbacked old ghost. When Xiao Han's bright energy is completely exhausted, the Yin energy and corpse energy will
It will hurt us all.
So what is more important right now is to prevent the old hunchbacked ghost from escaping the Yin Qi and Death Qi from his palms.
Holding the dragon scale dagger in my hand, I approached the hunchbacked old ghost, intending to sneak attack him at close range.
At this moment, the hunchbacked old ghost is fully controlling the imaginary black dragon and Xiao Han's fighting spirit. The black dragon is in the sky, but there are Yin Qi and Corpse Qi in front of and around him, which is the weakest place. This Yin Qi and Corpse Qi are completely damaging.
Not to me.
Although this method of sneak attack is not very aboveboard, Qi Yue never harms people in an aboveboard manner. The hunchbacked old ghost is just a monster refined by Qi Yue using the Juehun Array, so there is no need to pay so much attention to it.
Thinking of this, I raised my hand without any scruples and slashed the dragon scale dagger in my hand towards the wrist of the hunchbacked old ghost.
Doesn't he rely on his palms to condense Yin Qi and Corpse Qi? I will cripple his hands first!
As the dragon scale dagger made an excited buzzing sound, a faint blue cold light flashed, and the left hand of the hunchbacked old ghost was severed from the wrist by the dragon scale dagger and fell to the ground.
Black and red blood gushed out like spring water, and the blood with a fishy smell fell on a clump of purple flowers at his feet. The purple flowers withered and died instantly, and the color looked like it had been burned by fire.
The flowers in this yard were watered with human blood by Qi Yue, and they have grown and bloomed in the strong Yin Qi for a long time. However, they withered instantly when encountering the blood of the hunchbacked old ghost, indicating that his blood not only contained corpse Qi, but also contained highly toxic substances.
Two drops of blood from the broken left wrist of the hunchbacked old man spattered on my clothes, and a puff of white smoke came out of the pure cotton fabric, instantly burning two small holes.
"Nanny, be careful not to be hurt by his blood!" Xiao Han reminded me.
Seeing this situation, I was worried about being injured by the blood of the hunchbacked old ghost, so I didn't dare to fight anymore, so I turned around and retreated to Xiao Han's side.
The hunchbacked old ghost didn't seem to care that his left hand was cut off by me. There was no look of pain on his face. Only the white eyes were left staring at me and Xiao Han. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing us a strange expression.
smile.
As we looked at each other, the hunchbacked old ghost actually raised one foot and kicked the broken palm that fell on the ground towards me and Xiao Han.
The remaining blood on the broken palm spattered, and the broken palm seemed to have a soul. It spread its fingers and clawed straight towards my throat.
In order to avoid being hurt by the poison in the remaining blood on the severed palm, I took out the dragon scale dagger and threw it towards the severed palm.
Just when the dragon scale dagger was less than a foot away from Broken Palm, Broken Palm suddenly changed direction in mid-air and grabbed Xiao Han's neck.
If I use my anger to control the dragon scale dagger to stab the severed palm at this moment, I will inevitably injure Xiao Han by mistake.
Xiao Han was raising his hands above his head, controlling the golden dragon imagined by the bright energy, and had no time to take care of the broken palm.
If the golden dragon is used to resist the Broken Palm, the black dragon will inevitably change direction instantly and use its huge body to roll in the direction of Lu Xiaohong and Shi Xian.
Seeing this situation, I was shocked. I immediately retracted the dragon scale dagger, held the hilt, and stabbed the broken palm.
This action is very dangerous, and there is a high possibility of being injured by the poison on the severed palm, but I don't care about that anymore. I can't just watch my father get hurt in front of my eyes.
At this moment, a low roar of "Ouch" came from my ears, and a reddish-brown figure passed me and rushed towards the severed palm.
It's Sean.
It hates corpse energy very much. After Xiao Han and I faced off against the hunchbacked old ghost, it turned around and ran back to help Lu Xiaohong and others attack those weird people who made things together.
I didn't expect that it would suddenly come back to help Xiao Han and me at this time.
"Sean, be careful, the blood on that broken palm is extremely poisonous!" I was worried that Sean would be injured by the poison, so I hurriedly reminded him.
Unexpectedly, Sean was not afraid, and his dark eyes turned into bright ruby red, shining with a dazzling red light. When the broken palm was less than half a foot away from Xiao Han's throat, he bit the broken palm in one bite.
The remaining black-red poisonous blood on the severed palm instantly made the hair around Sean's mouth wet.
"Sean, don't bite with your mouth!" I yelled, and my mind went blank for a second, extremely worried that Sean would be injured by the poisonous blood.
The dark fingers on the severed palm flexed and stretched near Sean's mouth, making a "clucking" sound as the stiff joints rotated.
Sean didn't look back at me. He followed the momentum of his leap and landed in the open space two feet away from us. He spit out the broken palm from his mouth and threw it on a low snow wheel.
The dwarf snow wheel quickly withered and died just like the previous purple flower patch.
Sean was squatting on the ground facing us, making a few retching sounds in his throat, then jumped up, showed the claws on his front paws, and tore the severed palm to pieces as if to vent his anger.
After doing all this, Sean dropped the ball of severed palms that had turned into minced meat, turned his head towards me and let out two low hums of "woo woo" as if to take credit, and took a step forward to run towards me.
Its expression was full of pride, and its red eyes once again became dark and as bright as obsidian.
Seeing that Sean was fine, my heart dropped into my stomach again.
It turns out that Sean is not afraid of poisons, he just hates poisons as much as he hates corpse gas.
But when I turned my head to look at the hunchbacked old ghost, the next scene shocked me again.
Because my left hand was cut off by me, the hunchbacked old ghost could no longer condense Yin Qi and Corpse Qi with his hands. But at this moment, his whole body was wrapped in a thick layer of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi, and a large amount of Yin Qi and Corpse Qi came from his body.
It overflowed and turned into two powerful air pillars, rushing straight up. The black dragon fighting with the golden dragon in mid-air became more solid and powerful.
The golden dragon that Xiao Han used to conjure up was once again at a disadvantage.
Looking at Xiao Han again, the beads of sweat that were originally just fine on his forehead turned into soybean-sized beads and rolled down from his forehead one by one. His face began to look ugly, and his dark skin was now as yellow as gold paper.
If this continues, Xiao Han will sooner or later be injured due to exhaustion of his energy.
No matter how high Xiao Han's cultivation level is, it will take a certain amount of time to condense the bright energy in the Dantian Qi sea again. Originally, the spiritual energy in the world was everywhere, but now the courtyard is full of Yin energy, death energy and the hunchbacked old ghost.
The overflowing corpse energy and spiritual energy had long since disappeared and could only go out but not in, which was why his healthy energy was depleted so quickly.
Xiao Han, whose energy is completely exhausted and cannot be replenished, will become an ordinary person and cannot even dodge the attacks of those weirdos.
I gritted my teeth and looked at the hunchbacked old ghost again. I could only find a way to kill him in order to completely reverse the current passive situation.
Although the hunchbacked old ghost still has life, he is half a human, and I have never killed a real person in my life, but I don’t care about that much at the moment.