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Chapter 395

However, before Qin Luo could take action, Tian Gui made the first move.

They were both ghosts, but when the Heavenly Ghost looked at these three flying yakshas, ​​he felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Three stinky things, go to hell!"

As he spoke, he waved the death sickle and struck at the three flying yakshas.

"Haha, a lowly little girl also wants to hurt us." Feitian Yaksha smiled coldly, and the next moment, there was a soft buzzing behind him, his wings flickered, and he disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, two flying yakshas grabbed Qin Luo with their sharp claws:

"Little boy, grandpa will take good care of you today."

The other flying yaksha clawed hard at Su Ruoxue's face, "I made you look so good-looking, and today I'm going to scratch your face and turn you into an ugly monster!"

Feitian Yaksha was so fast that people couldn't even see how they moved, and they were already in front of everyone.

Qin Luo's heart immediately moved, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly spurted out a burst of fire.

The human sword merged into one, like a fire dragon, and with a movement of his body, he stood in front of Su Ruoxue.

The two flying yakshas that attacked Qin Luo failed to catch them with their ghost claws.

When the one in front of Su Ruoxue saw flames spurting out from Qin Luo's sword, she shouted, "This is a strange fire!"

You know, the strange fire is specially designed to restrain them. The Feitian Yaksha knew how powerful the strange fire was, so he quickly retracted his claws, moved his body, and teleported out again.

However, with a loud bang, the strange fire flew towards the Flying Yaksha and fell directly on the Flying Yaksha. It burned him to ashes and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"This little boy is not easy to mess with. He has strange fire." The other two flying yakshas couldn't help but sigh and shook their heads when they saw their companions being killed by the strange fire. They were obviously a little disappointed.

Qin Luo raised his hand and immediately used the formation to protect Su Ruoxue, then flicked his flying sword and pointed it at the remaining two flying yakshas.

"Xiaotian, you and I have one each, don't let them escape."

Qin Luo said, releasing strange fire and heading towards one of the flying yakshas.

You must know that Qin Luo's strange fire is a new type of flame formed by merging three top-level strange fires. This strange fire is specially designed to restrain all evil spirits.

What's ridiculous is that these three flying yakshas actually tried to attack Qin Luo, but they didn't expect that Qin Luo actually had something special to restrain them.

After hearing Qin Luo's words, Tian Gui held the death sickle tightly and walked towards the flying yaksha closest to him.

"Little girl, I'll catch you to death."

The flying yaksha bared its fangs and raised its two claws high into the sky, grabbing at the ghost fiercely.

There was a sound of ah, and the Feitian Yaksha actually let out a scream and shook his hands violently. He had just collided with the death sickle of the ghost, and his fingers were almost broken.

"Haha, if you still want to catch me to death, I'll chop you to death first." The Heavenly Ghost swung his scythe, and a blade of light the size of a door panel fiercely struck the flying yaksha in front of him.

Although Feitian Yaksha was thick-skinned, he could see that the scythe held by the ghost in his hand was not a mortal thing. At that moment, he did not dare to confront anyone head-on. With a whoosh, he disappeared from the place and used teleportation.

, wanting to sneak attack on the Heavenly Ghost.

Unexpectedly, when Tian Gui saw this scene, the smile on his face became even thicker.

I saw a fluctuation in the space, and the ghost disappeared instantly without a trace.

When he reappeared the next moment, the sky ghost turned into the body of a tall sky ghost and appeared directly in front of Feitian Yaksha. The bones in his body were cracking and cracking. He smiled maliciously and said, "Teleport in front of me."

, you are still a bit young!"

With a sound of "Ah", Feitian Yaksha did not expect that the escaping skills of the heavenly ghost were even more powerful than his. He couldn't help but screamed, and his body moved again with a whoosh.

However, when he landed on the ground again, he almost landed on the huge ghost body of the sky ghost.

Feitian Yaksha couldn't help but yell again.

As a flying yaksha, his biggest reliance is teleportation.

As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world that is fast is invincible. In addition, his ghost claws are indestructible, so he has the famous name Feitian Yaksha.

However, it is a pity that these two biggest killers now have no way to deal with Tian Gui. Tian Gui's speed is much faster than him. At this moment, he and Tian Gui are like a mouse and a cat.

The devil is playing.

Several times in a row, he could not escape the capture of the sky ghost. In the end, Feitian Yaksha bared his teeth and hated it so much that even his teleportation speed slowed down. However, the sky ghost followed him as if he were playing.

later.

"Hey, why don't you run away, you've had enough fun?" Tian Gui sneered, raised the scythe high, and struck the flying yaksha with a sharp slash.

Upon seeing this, Feitian Yaksha quickly teleported away.

However, how could he be the opponent of Tiangui.

Tian Gui's move was just a false move.

I saw that Tian Gui suddenly showed a wicked smile on his lips.

Then he turned the handle of the knife, and the light of the knife suddenly changed its direction.

The black sword light, accompanied by the explosion that split the space, stopped right in the way of the flying Yaksha's teleportation.

There was a muffled sound, and the scythe sliced ​​right into Feitian Yaksha's thigh.

Feitian Yaksha's originally invulnerable black and green flesh turned out to be torn apart like paper under the scythe.

With a puff, a jet of blood as black as ink spurted out.


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