Seeing that the situation was becoming unfavorable, Sun Huo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't know what to do.
"When the sky thunders, all ghosts lurk." Sun Huo suddenly remembered that there is such a saying in folklore. Ghosts are yin, and thunder is a yang thing, so it has a restraining effect.
At this critical moment, Sun Huo didn't care whether it was reasonable or credible. He took out a silver talisman from his storage bag and sacrificed it.
A dazzling thin white light flashed, and at the same time, the stone chamber made a roaring explosion out of thin air. The broken stone fragments flew away in all directions, and a large charred pit suddenly appeared on the ground, with a faint smoke coming out.<
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As if frightened by the lightning strike, the sound of ghost cries suddenly stopped, and Qingluo suddenly woke up and recalled the bell magic weapon to her side.
"Good boy, there is a thunder talisman, but how many such talismans can you have? If you can interrupt it the first time, can you interrupt it the second time?" A ghostly voice suddenly came from the air,
Although he said it very contemptuously, Sun Huo could still hear a hint of caution.
At this moment, Qingluo silently put away the bell magic weapon and pulled out a green wooden flute from her body, with a small concentric knot tied at the end.
Sun Huo, who was distracted, was surprised to find that Qingluo was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary mundane object.
"What is this going to do? Can it be used to restrain this invisible ghost?" Sun Huo was very worried. If Qing Luo couldn't come up with effective means, he wouldn't be able to use the second Thunder Talisman again.
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Under Sun Huo's worried gaze, Qingluo closed her eyes instead, and the bamboo flute gently penetrated under her veil.
As the sound of ghosts weeping sounded again, the whining sound came out leisurely under the pressure of Qingluo's slender fingers.
Sun Huo on the side only thought it was very beautiful and ethereal when he first heard it. He soon discovered something strange. But as the tune progressed, it became sad and desolate.
The feeling on his body goes from cold to cold and then to cold, as if he is in a snowy day. You must know that his body's blood energy is extremely strong, and he still practices martial arts in the water even in winter. He has not felt particularly cold for a long time.<
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But now he can feel that there is a chill that seems to be wrapping himself up and seeping into his bones.
At this time, he had no time to understand the reason, and he had already discovered a human-shaped black shadow, looming on the edge of the stone room.
Sun Huo immediately commanded Fenwu to outflank him. Now he just wants to end this battle as soon as possible.
Madam Mei and Qing Luo, their vocal skills are so weird that their fights always affect others. If the delay continues, the first person to be unable to hold on may be themselves.
Suddenly seeing his whereabouts exposed, with a sharp roar, thick black energy swarmed out from the ghost figure, and a situation similar to the last fight occurred again.
Sun Huo suddenly felt bad. It was because he activated the Firebird Talisman that he broke the deadlock before. If the deadlock continues now, not only will he lose sooner or later, but this time there will be no way to escape.<
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He glanced at Qingluo next to him, but saw that he was still playing music and couldn't let go of his hands. Sun Huo gritted his teeth and made up his mind, preparing to support himself.
Letting go of the Ghost Sealing Diagram in his hand, Sun Huo took out the alms bowl magic weapon and began to solemnly punch out magic spells one after another on it.
Without all the efforts to maintain the ghost-sealing map, the pink mist became scarce, and was pushed back by the black air.
Seeing that the black energy was close at hand and about to pounce on him, Sun Huo finally gathered enough spiritual energy on the alms bowl and launched a counterattack.
Sun Huo pointed at the alms bowl solemnly for the last time. The originally dark alms bowl suddenly turned red. It flipped slightly and turned the mouth of the bowl outward. A wave of fire suddenly spewed out from it and headed towards the black air. Different from the battle between powder mist and black energy, as soon as the black energy came into contact with the flames, it was instantly reduced to nothing.
Seeing that the flame had such a miraculous effect, Sun Huo did not use it to clear away all the black energy. Instead, he directed the fire wave to sweep directly towards the black shadow's body.
The ghost was suddenly startled, and finally began to leave the place and fled to the side.
"Put it away!" Following the sound, the scroll was closed, and Sun Huo immediately put it back into the storage bag, replaced it with a spiritual stone and held it in his palm.
At this time, he pressed one hand on the bottom of the alms bowl, and golden light emitted from his arm. The spiritual energy in his body was rushing into the alms bowl, transforming into this continuous wave of fire.
Originally, this alms bowl could continuously emit fireballs, which was already extremely draining of mana. Now, with Sun Huo pouring his spiritual power into it regardless of the consequences, this long stream of flames was formed.
Not long after, sweat began to flow from Sun Huo's head, and his face became pale. The golden light covering his body due to the golden armor spell also became bright and dark. Apparently in order to maintain such an attack, he had already used his own magic power
Big loss.
As if sensing the situation in front of her, Qingluo opened her eyes and stopped playing, but her eyes became cold. After raising her hand, she threw Mu Xiao into the flames in the air, and then stood there doing nothing.
Staying in place, watching the fight between Sun Huo and Ghost Shadow.
"Qing Luo, what are you doing? Why don't you take action quickly and knock down Mrs. Mei together?" Seeing that Qing Luo did not use any magic weapon to participate in the fight, Sun Huo had an ominous premonition and shouted hurriedly.
As expected, Qingluo turned a deaf ear to his call and didn't even look over, just standing by and watching his fight with the ghost.
At this moment, the ghost's voice rang out. "You brat, I've already accepted my fate. You can just stop and be captured."
"Don't even think about it!" Sun Huo roared angrily, throwing away the spirit stones in hand and taking out new items from the storage bag.
At this moment, a dark wind blade suddenly broke through the barrier of the fire wave and came to Sun Huo in the blink of an eye.
"So fast." Sun Huo only had time to come up with such a thought, and was completely unable to make any other response. He could only watch it hit him directly.
"Crack!" A clear cracking sound suddenly sounded, and blood splattered everywhere.
Sun Huo's golden armor spell, which was no longer stable enough, only resisted for a moment and then broke under the blow of the wind blade.
The remaining power of the wind blade directly cut open his body, and a huge wound was shocking. It ran diagonally downward from the left shoulder and extended to the right side of his lower abdomen.
At this time, Qingluo turned around and looked over, but still had no special reaction.
"You." Sun Huo said one word with difficulty, and then suddenly threw the alms bowl at Qing Luo.
There was a soft impact, but Qingluo did not dodge. The bowl hit the shield on her body and was easily blocked.
At the same time, Sun Huo, who was in severe pain, also fell backwards, and his burly body kicked up a cloud of dust on the ground. He couldn't understand why Qing Luo gave up suddenly at this moment and betrayed him too.
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At this time, he could no longer pursue all this. His consciousness gradually blurred with the severe pain in his body, and he fainted soon after.
Without the support of Sun Huo's magic power, the flames in the sky quickly disappeared. At this time, only Guiying and Qingluo were left, but strangely, no one took action first.
"As expected of Lady Miaoyin, who is famous all over the city, she is able to combine charming melody and music, and make Bai Xue's playing so chilling to the bone, freezing the mind, even I will be affected by it. But you think you should stop now?
, will I let you go?" Guiying changed his previous charming tone and became very calm.
"Ms. Miaoyin is dead. I am Qingluo, and I have no intention of begging you for mercy." Qingluo looked up at the ghost and said coldly.
As soon as she heard this, the ghost was about to take action, and the next moment she was horrified to find that she couldn't mobilize her magic power. At this moment, a silk net with red flames spread out in front of her, and in an instant
She was trapped in it, and she couldn't escape because of her invisible body.
"What did you do? Why is all my mana gone?" The ghost dashed left and right in the net, but could not escape.
"It's nothing, Mu Xiaoli just hid some Ning Yuan Xiang." Qing Luo responded coldly, then made a hand seal, and the flames on the silk screen suddenly surged and burned fiercely.
Amidst a burst of shrill screams, the silk screen shrank smaller and smaller, and finally a few wisps of black smoke floated out from it, which quickly dissipated.
With a "plop", as the silk screen fell to the ground, Qingluo also knelt down and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.
Bai Xue, who had just played the music, could only rely on her own magic power to perform it without the cooperation of a magical weapon, which had already severely damaged her vitality. Now she activated the red flame net to refine the ghost shadow, and the original injuries were aggravated.
A few points.
Because Ning Yuan Xiang would emit a faint fragrance when burned, although it was unlikely to be noticed, Qing Luo still let the ghost shadow hurt Sun Huo so that it could be covered up with its bloody smell.<
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At this time, Qing Luo did not check herself first. Instead, she stood up staggeringly and came to Sun Huo's side. With little mana left, she reluctantly used a magical healing spell to help Sun Huo stop the bleeding.
Sun Huo's treatment was only to this extent. Qing Luo then sat cross-legged next to him and took out a bottle of pills from her body. Regardless of how much was in it, she poured all of it into her mouth.
Start refining to heal the injury.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Qingluo opened her eyes again, the aura on her body had stabilized.
She looked at Sun Huo in front of her again. Although her breath was still there, she had lost a lot of blood and her face looked extremely pale. Qingluo couldn't help but fall into the battle between heaven and man