Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Du Jiuquan's face was gloomy to the extreme.

He looked at "Zhou Xiao"

with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You are not Zhou Xiao, who are you?"

"Zhou Xiao" smiled lightly, and was about to reply, when he suddenly realized something.

Without hesitation, the long knife in her hand slashed to her side.

Bell!

A golden and iron resonant came from the sky, and I saw a towering rakshasa with a red face and gold teeth appear, and a punch glowing with golden light was blocked by a long knife.

The sky exploded, and in the

rumbling sound, the dark clouds gathered in the sky cracked, and the aftermath swept through, as if tearing a hole in the sky.

This rakshasa is even larger than the previous terrain rakshasas, with a flushed face, a foot tall, and two arms of pure gold, which seems to contain endless power.

"Rakshasa Ghost King!" Tsukihime frowned in a low voice.

According to her understanding, the Huangquan Sect has a method of sacrificing corpses, which can turn the dead into terrifying ghosts, invulnerable, flying to the sky, and their strength is not inferior to the strong people on the outside.

Among them, the most famous is the "Six Heavenly Rakshasas" practiced by the Huangquan Sect Master, with a total of six, and the worst one is called "Earthly Walking Rakshasas", which has the strength of the Seven Heavens on the outside.

The strongest one is the "Rakshasa Ghost King", which is equivalent to the Nine Heavens on the outside.

With a thought, with the help of the aftermath of the fight, Yueji manipulated Zhou Xiao's body to quickly retreat.

At the same time as she retreated, a spear carrying the power of yin thunder swept past her body, and the yin thunder erupted and fell to the ground, and the earth suddenly collapsed, affecting hundreds of miles.

Through Zhou Xiao's eyes, Yueji saw another Rakshasa, slightly shorter than the Rakshasa Ghost King, but also exuding an amazing aura.

Flying Rakshasa is equivalent to the Eight Heavens on exterior.

Unintentionally entangled, Yueji knew that if she let the six rakshasas surround her, she would be at risk of dying, so she took advantage of the gap in time to quickly retreat.

"I just want to run now, it's too late, slut, take your life!".

Du Jiuquan in the sky drank coldly, he was extremely angry, if it weren't for the Huangquan holy robe, he was almost attacked to death by the other party.

Even now, the strength of the

Triple Heaven in the Exterior Scene is strong and the Heavenly Rank Treasures are seriously reversed, and the qi and blood in the body are constantly surging.

And with his angry shouting, the six days of Rakshasa moved together, and a figure stopped on the retreat of "Zhou Xiao".

It's another Flying Rakshasa .

There are six rakshasas,

one ghost king, two flying rakshasas, and three earthly rakshasas.

Appearing at the same time as retreating, the Flying Rakshasa made a sudden move, roaring in a low voice, six arms suddenly appeared behind him, and his arms waved together, and in an instant, the sky was full of fist wind, and in the rumbling sound, it seemed that countless thunderbolts thundered.

Tsukihime's figure moved, like an elegant elf in the air, and the long knife in her hand was sharpened or turned, showing her profound martial arts.

Many whirlpools suddenly appeared beside her, as if the void had collapsed, and the shadow of the fist fell on it, and it became sluggish in an instant.

But one rakshasa was stopped, and there were five.

At the same time

as the fist shadow slowed down, the two earthly rakshasas attacked left and right, and raised their hands at the same time, a yin thunder and a yin fire struck.

Yueji dodged again, the long knife slashed out, and suddenly three lights shone in the air, thunder and fire fell, the earth trembled, and the mountains and forests burned.

Tsukihime stepped again, wanting to take the opportunity to get out of the encirclement.

But the Rakshasa ghost king is here again.

Block!

The Flying Rakshasa is here again.

Hide!

The left and right two earth-walking rakshasas followed.

She swayed from side to side, barely dodging.

Another flying rakshasa struck from behind.

I

can't dodge, so I turn around and resist.

Bell!

There was another sound of gold and iron, and the flame long knife in her hand suddenly dimmed, and her figure quickly retreated.

The

Rakshasa Ghost King came again, her eyes were fixed, and she forcibly changed her moves in the air, with her feet as the top, she turned over in an instant, and collided with a punch from the opponent with one kick.

In an instant, Yueji only felt that Zhou Xiao's right leg bone was broken, this feeling was familiar to him, and it was a similar situation to fight Nezha that night.

In the final analysis, Zhou Xiao's physical strength is still too weak.

"It can't be put off any longer. "

She made up her mind and took the opportunity to fly back, and the long knife in her hand danced out, blocking the attacks of the three earthly rakshasas in a row.

But the Flying Rakshasa that followed couldn't resist it.

She gritted her silver teeth, ready to resist!

As long as you get out of the battle circle, you can take the wound medicine, and when you enter the immortal tomb, you will still have a chance.

The Flying Rakshasa struck with a punch, and the black and white light flew, and then condensed on the surface of the fist in the next moment, unstoppable.

Tsukihime kept calculating the landing point of this punch and moved the energy in her body to the side of her body, hoping to alleviate the injury.

Bell!

The sound reverberated through the heavens and the earth, and the expected punch did not fall on his body.

A spear appeared, blocking the Flying Rakshasa with a punch.

Mo Yu's figure appeared in mid-air, and his gaze moved lightly: "Bells and whistles, I thought you had some shocking operation, but it turned out that it didn't work." "

Yueji raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to be sarcastic, but her blood was surging, her throat was sweet, she couldn't bear it and didn't vomit blood, she quickly took out a bottle of pills, poured it into her hand, and flicked her fingers.

Her breath was rapidly declining, but it was also stable.

Mo Yu pulled it with one hand, and Chaotian Aya took it back, and a figure that was tied into a zongzi with a weak breath was carried by him.

He looked up and smiled at Du Jiuquan: "Boy, if you know each other, let these puppets get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yueji took the opportunity to glance at the figure in Nezha's hand, it was the ghost killer, and his whole body was desolate at this time, even if he was wrapped in Chaotian Aya, he couldn't stop blood spilling out.

Seeing that there is more air out and less air in.

Yueji was secretly shocked in her heart, the protector of the six heavens on the exterior was solved in such a short period of time

He also concealed his strength before.

Du Jiuquan's eyes in the sky condensed, and he raised his hand to stop the attack of the six rakshasas.

He quietly put a hand behind his back, and a talisman appeared in his hand, pinched by him.

At the same time, he looked at the figure in Mo Yu's hand.

In order to cooperate with him, Mo Yu smiled, and used the tail end of the fire-tipped spear to take a bucket at the right time, and the ghost killer Taoist was in pain, and opened his eyes weakly.

Looking around, he saw six rakshasas fierce and powerful, he immediately had a guess, looked up at the sky, and saw Du Jiuquan standing in the sky, his eyes were cold.

He was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Mo Yu and "Zhou Xiao" were forced into a desperate situation by the six-day rakshasa, and he still had a chance of life.

Hurriedly shouted: "Young master...... Help me. "

His voice was hoarse and full of desire to survive.

Du Jiuquan was silent for a few seconds, waved his hand slightly, and the six rakshasas stepped back for a distance.

"Yo, it's really useful. "

Mo Yu was surprised, his eyes turned, and he chuckled.

The fire-tipped spear spun in his hand, and the tip of the spear pressed against the neck of the Ghost Slayer Daoist, and he coughed dryly.

"Then what is the Young Master of the Huangquan Sect, now, take off that piece of clothing on your body, hurry up. "

The face of the Ghost Slayer Daoist instantly turned green, and he became bloodless.