Chapter 1181: Bloody Skeleton!
Under the moonlight, Chen Fan's clothes swelled slightly, and the expression on his face revealed different colors as it mixed with the changes in the true qi in his body.
Rakshasa had already sensed that something was wrong, because he had already activated the secret technique for dozens of breaths, and the evil qi that he had invaded Chen Fan's body could only reach the other party's shoulder.
"I don't believe that with your ability, you can exert the full power of the divine sword!!"
The last madness in Rakshasa's eyes showed the last of it, and with a pinch of his right hand, a mouthful of essence blood spurted towards the short thorn.
Whining!
A bloody breath filled the air, and the short thorns made a ghost-crying wolf-like sound, and a strange black skeleton phantom gradually condensed, reaching about two feet high, enveloping the rakshasa in it.
As the skeleton solidified, a pair of strange pupils with gray in blood gradually opened, and two huge hands held the short thorn in their hands.
Chen Fan swept the strange pupils, and an unprecedented palpitation instantly made the true qi in his body run poorly, and the surging evil qi eroded his body in an instant.
The light of the divine sword became dim.
"Oops!!"
Chen Fan had never encountered such a crisis, although the true qi in his body could cause great restraint to the evil qi, but the bloody eyes of the skeleton carried endless terrifying killing intentions, making him feel incomparably small, as if the skeleton in front of him was some kind of high-flying monster, and he was as tiny as an ant, which could be easily crushed to death by the other party!
"Whoa!"
The rakshasa who sacrificed the skeleton also seemed to have lost his mind, and the whole person was controlled by the skeleton, but he looked at Chen Fan's expression, full of gluttonous murderous intent.
Chen Fan desperately mobilized the aura in his body that stopped running, but the eye of the skeleton suppressed him greatly, not to mention mobilizing the true qi, even moving his fingers, how difficult it was.
The dead soldiers on the ground turned into black mist, which was quickly absorbed by the skeleton, although the deaf man was still alive, but under the shroud of the skeleton phantom, the sword in his hand continued to scream, and the whole person was prostrate on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and his breath quickly weakened, and the surrounding trees turned into black charcoal and fell.
The skeleton absorbed the dead man's dead breath, and its figure rose a foot higher, and the two ends of its head grew strange horns!
His eyes were brighter than before, as if he was really about to come back to life.
"How so!"
Chen Fan secretly complained, but at this moment, in the spirit platform, the six-character mantra gradually became brighter, protecting his mind, so that the evil qi could not erode his last sanity.
Chen Fan was overjoyed in his heart, silently using the six-character mantra, and a faint golden light gradually appeared in his body.
At this moment, the twin thorns in the skeleton's hands were already raised high, and Chen Fan even faintly felt that the skeleton had a little strange emotion, as if it was laughing at his insignificance.
"What to do!"
Chen Fan's mind turned sharply, this sense of crisis with the knife holder on his neck was getting closer and closer!
Really going to die!
Chen Fan had endless complicated emotions in his heart.
An unyielding will supports him not to corrode his mind.
He wanted to see what monster was in front of him!
So, he turned on the clairvoyant eye!!
It's just that the color in Chen Fan's pupils at this time is extremely weird, as vast as the stars!
The blood pupils of the skeleton looked at it, and an incredible scene appeared.
The bloody skeleton that was three feet tall suddenly made a seeping sound, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black evil qi and disappeared without a trace!!
"Poof!"
Rakshasa fell from the air inexplicably, at this time, he had completely changed his appearance, the whole person was withered, skin and bones, sunken eyes, oil and lamps withered, gray hair, full of life!
The inexplicable feeling of palpitation and crisis disappeared, Chen Fan only felt that his brain was blank, and the strength of his body was inexplicably withdrawn, his eyes were extremely painful, but he was so dry that there was no trace of tears.
All the miracles, the doubts, are at that glance!
Chen Fan held his body and didn't let himself fall.
And the rakshasa on the ground stretched out ten fingers like white bones, pointing at Chen Fan, his wrinkled lips moved, and after all, he swallowed without saying a word.
When Chen Fan was about to fall, a deaf man appeared beside him and held him up.
"You're alright, you can't stay here. There was a look of wonder in the deaf man's eyes.
"Thank you. ”
Chen Fan's eyes burned, and he took a few Qingxin Pills, but he still didn't get better.
However, he felt a familiar breath, approaching.
"Send me back to the Xuanji Pavilion. ”
Chen Fan commanded.
The deaf man hesitated for a moment and said, "The person who came is Master Baoshan's apprentice, I'd better send you back to Green Willow Villa first, it should be safer there." ”
As he spoke, the deaf man and Chen Fan had come to the tavern, and he twisted a wine jar, and a dark grid appeared on the ground.
Soon, Chen Fan and the deaf man disappeared, and the tavern, inexplicably, caught fire, setting the surrounding forest on fire.
After a few breaths, the monk of the six senses appeared on the edge of the rapidly burning flames, his hand grabbed out of thin air, and a ring appeared on his hand, which was impressively Rakshasa's.
The Six Senses stared at the ring, then turned and walked back the way they came.
......
"What? Rakshasa is dead!!" the Buddha girl exclaimed, holding a ring in her hand, her slightly bewitching face was full of disbelief, and then, she suddenly laughed inexplicably, "Okay, okay, kill the secular inspection elder, based on this alone, he will never have a day to reopen the Xuanmen, Liuzhi, you report this matter to the headquarters of the Hidden Gate, that kid's head, leave it for a few days, I want to go to Cangyun Temple, you pay attention to this kid's movements." ”
"Yes, Buddha girl. ”
The six senses replied, and then there was a look of hesitation on their faces.
"What's the matter?" the Buddha girl stood up inexplicably and leaned to the side of the six senses, her gold-waxed nails touched the heart of the six senses, and the corners of her mouth rose inexplicably, "This seat has a dead son, but I'm not in the mood to let you serve." ”
The six senses did not dodge or dodge, but moved closer slightly, and took a few deep breaths, "Buddha girl, when I arrived, I found a strange demonic qi...... Maybe ......"
The Buddha girl withdrew her hand, interrupted the words of the six senses, and sneered: "Yinshan Sect, Yuer Sect, what the people in the sect practice is just evil arts, and if they die, they will die, they are the Yinshan Luo Sect Master, and this seat is not in their eyes, but you, the Six Senses...... You have been with Baoshan for so many years, his Dharma is so profound, and you have not really inherited the mantle, which is really disappointing to this seat. ”
Imperceptible jealousy and hatred appeared on the face of the monk of the Six Senses, and he said lightly: "I am originally from the Dayin Temple. ”
"It's good to know. ”
The Buddha girl twisted her hips and left, and the face of the monk of the six senses gradually became hideous.
"Chen Fan, why do you always have such good luck, I have already hinted to you, don't fight with me, but if you want to participate, then don't blame me. The monk straightened his sleeves and took out a pitch-black booklet, which he opened and saw a strange black skeleton painted on the paper.
"Bloody Shura?"
The monk of the Six Senses muttered to himself, and the Buddha light on his body turned into black demonic qi in a moment.
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(End of chapter)