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Chapter 180 Killing the Demon

Under the bright torch, the ghost-faced corpse skin appeared in a faint pain, and the outermost side of the gray hair became a little curled

"This is Yang Yanhuo specially prepared for you. Don't think about escaping. Just die obediently." The wide-faced monk sneered, and his wrists trembled quickly, and a crisp sound of bell sounded.

"Lingling!"

After the rapid and sharp ringtone passed quickly, the face of the ghost-faced corpse changed drastically, and a disgusting face suddenly turned twisted, and he bent down and hugged his abdomen and let out a scream.

Like a shrill wind whistle, like a sharp whistle

"Three deadly Gu, if you don't need ten breaths, you will swallow your internal organs completely. Hehe, you, the monster that swallows people, also tastes the taste of being swallowed by the Gu." The big man with a wide face snorted angrily.

But not long after his conscience, his smile froze. He saw the ghost-faced corpse in pain, and his face showed a crazy look. A ghost claw penetrated straight into his abdomen.

"Ga!"

While bent down and wailing, the ghost-faced corpse kept moving. The ghost claws groped in the abdomen and soon caught three blood-colored worms like earthworms from it.

Although the insect was only a few inches long, it had sharp sharp teeth on both ends. After being pulled out, it was still grinding its sharp teeth "crack" and drilling into the ghost claws.

After seeing the ghost-faced corpse taking out the poison by self-harm, the wide-faced monk changed his expression, his wrist trembled, and he immediately pinched a small talisman out of thin air, and quickly recited a spell.

At the same time, he raised his hand and threw the bell in his hand towards his head.

"roar!"

After the ghost-faced corpse grabbed the ghost claws and easily crushed the three bloodworms, the Yin Li's eyes turned, swung up his limbs, turned around and ran away.

"I want to leave! It's too late!"

The big man with wide face shouted loudly, and the small talisman in his hand suddenly threw it forward. The small talisman, with a blue light, penetrated directly into a torch in front of him.

"Boom!" After the sound of a loud noise

All the torches laid out, the fire lights on them rushed up and shone in all directions. In an instant, they were connected to each other into a square fire wall, trapping the blue-faced corpse.

"Ao!"

Seeing this, the ghost-faced corpse did not reduce at all speed and crashed straight into the firewall.

Only a "Zla" sound was heard, and the gray hair of the ghost-faced corpse instantly turned black. Then black smoke rose, and a burnt smell of stench spread out.

In the grinning howl, the ghost-faced corpse was aroused by fierceness. Its thin legs hit the ground again. With a sound of shock, its entire body finally squeezed out of the fire wall. Then its limbs fell on the ground, and it disappeared into the darkness with a jump

Seeing this, the monk with a wide face snorted coldly and murmured, "Fortunately, more than one Gu was put on, otherwise you would have escaped."

I saw him take out another white disc from his waist, twist a magic trick with his hand, and click on the disc

Just like the rippling water waves, after a slight tremor on the surface of the disc, a black dot suddenly appeared in the center.

"This is it!" Seeing this, the wide-faced monk suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly turned around and looked around.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and hit the wide-faced monk.

"Ding Ding!"

As a violent ringtone swayed, a circle of blurred bell shadows suddenly appeared from the body of the wide-faced monk.

The two black claws of the ghost-faced corpse were now tightly inserted into the shadow of the bell, tearing it hard.

"Fortunately, I was not careless and took precautions in advance. I really didn't expect this ghost to be so fast."

Looking at the sharp claws that were so close, the wide-faced monk couldn't help but feel a little grateful, but then his face suddenly turned pale.

As the ghost-faced corpse kept scratching, the bell shadow was slowly torn apart.

"How is this possible? This is the best talisman weapon, how could it be so vulnerable?" The wide-faced monk was shocked and showed an anxious look. He ran into the fire wall in panic.

But just after rushing two steps, a black claw suddenly emerged from his chest, and then quickly retracted it back

"Well!?"

The wide-faced monk's strength disappeared instantly. After he pounced forward weakly, he turned his head and saw that the ghost-faced corpse had already reached behind him, grabbing a bloody heart and stuffing it into the giant's mouth.

After a while, just as the ghost-faced corpse was chewing on the ground, his wrinkled nose suddenly moved slightly, and then he looked at the side with a fierce expression.

I saw a monk with chains wrapped around him standing not far away from him at some point

Ignoring the remaining limbs of the monk in the hands of the ghost-faced corpse, the monk's pupils lit up slightly and he slowly took a step forward.

With his movements, a fierce breath suddenly exploded from his body and pressed fiercely towards the ghost-faced corpse.

After feeling this breath for a moment, the ghost-faced corpse suddenly had gray hair standing up, like a wild cat with explosive hair. The ghost pupils in his eyes suddenly magnified. At the same time, a cold breath was unconsciously released from his body.

A whirlwind suddenly blew up in the open space between this man and the demon, and a large piece of gravel swayed, making a lonely sound in the dark night.

In the confrontation of power, the body of the ghost-faced corpse gradually became stiff, and a hint of fear appeared in the beast-like pupils.

"roar!"

The ghost-faced corpse suddenly roared, shaking the pressure around him a little, then bent down and stepped on the ground hard, and waved his claws and rushed towards Ning'an first.

"Crash"

Ning An's aura was not diminished, and at the same time, he pointed forward with one hand, and the blood-colored chains wrapped around his body, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, rolling the waist of the ghost-faced corpse like lightning, and fixing it in mid-air.

"rise!"

At the same time, he patted his waist and suddenly clamped a white silk with his two fingers. A large number of blood-colored phantoms in his arms rushed towards the white silk like a tide.

"Ao! Roar!"

The ghost-faced corpse was hung in the air and roared randomly. At the same time, the body suddenly expanded, and the black claws on the limbs also became longer and thicker, like holding four short blades, crazily cutting the blood-colored chains.

With the violent friction sound that makes people feel sour, a large area of ​​Mars kept flying on the chains, like twinkling stars.

But no matter how hard it struggles, the chains are not scarred or trembling, as stable as a rock, and despairing

Ning An sneered, handing her bloody fingers with white silk in her hands, then suddenly turned

I saw the straight white silk penetrated straight into the ghost-faced corpse's mind, and turned into a circle without any obstacles.

"thump"

Suddenly, the ghost-faced corpse's head split in half from the middle. After it broke from its neck, it fell heavily to the ground. Its limbs, which were struggling with force, paused suddenly and then softened.

Seeing this scene, Ning An's eyes flashed with red light, and his fingers pinched the white silk into a sword force, and kept slashing.

He stopped moving until the ghost-faced corpse was cut into hundreds of pieces, and then took out a gray round stone from his waist.

Holding a gray round stone in his hand, Ning An's face was in a state of uncertainty. After a while, he threw the round stone into the corpse.

"Sister"

After hearing a violent inhalation sound, a large area of ​​rich blood and gas mixed with dark breath rose from the surrounding corpses, gathered into a hemp rope in the air, and quickly rushed into the stone's sharp mouth.

After a moment, the fragments of the ghost-faced corpse became inconspicuous gray stones like a mummy that had been drying for several years.

After raising his hand slightly, he put away the stone spirit, Ning An walked towards the remaining limbs of the broad-faced Taoist priest

The fire wall made of eight torches around was almost burning out at this moment, with only a few sparks left.

(End of this chapter)
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