Chapter 150 Death Fight and Rebirth

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 150 Death Fight and Rebirth

Seeing the huge waves moving forward like a wall, without waiting for Qi Jingzhi's instructions, the black and white tiger-patterned beast turned his head and ran without hesitation.

Geshu Dashimoto also wanted to drive the green bull under his crotch to turn, but unexpectedly, this guy suddenly had his muscles tense all over his body, and he let out anger roar from his mouth. He then lowered his head and ran wildly, and rushed up to the waves regardless of concern.

Both of them were surprised on the cow's back, and Geshu Dashi hurriedly bent down and reached out to twist the horn of the still intact cow.

Unexpectedly, the green bull became sexually aroused. He shook his neck and broke away from his master's palm. He refused to stop no matter how he scolded him. He stared at the pair of bull's eyes and ran wildly.

"What are you crazy?" Geshu Dashi was furious and raised his fist to pound the bull's head.

"Moo!"

A roar of cow like a muffled thunder sounded, but it was not from the mouth of the green cow, but from the direction of the waves.

Geshu Dashi's fist slowed down, and he looked up in shock and saw that the huge wave that was about to surge in front of him rushed out of a horse.

The blue-faced ghost sat high on the back of the beast, swung his sword and broke out of the waves, and the one riding under his crotch was also a cow!

The cow looked very strange, with a layer of thin blue scales shining with faint light on its back, and its four legs were covered with long sea-blue hair, which looked like it was covered with a full-body armor.

The two cows met, and then roared angrily at the same time, their eyes turned red, and their rushing momentum became more and more fierce.

The blue-faced ghost seemed to be surprised, and screamed in surprise, and also reached out to break the horns of the mount.

Unexpectedly, the blue-scaled manatee was three points more powerful than the green cow of Geshu Dashi. He immediately lowered his head, rolled on the wave, and lifted the blue-faced ghost from his back.

The sea water was smashed into a big hole by the powerful ox body that rolled wildly. The blue-scaled manatee turned over and stood up with the momentum of the waves. His speed did not decrease at all, and he bumped towards the green cow.

Geshu Dashi's face suddenly changed. He knew that the other party was coming with the waves, and his cow would not have the advantage first, let alone a horn broke on his head. If he had no help from his own, he would have suffered a great loss.

"You go down first!"

The young man with purple beard and blue eyes immediately shouted loudly, and his arm was pulled back. He snatched the spear from Wei Bao's hand without saying a word, and swept the Wei son down. He tried hard to stand up and poked the blue-scaled manatee's eye socket.

This series of changes occurred in the flash. When Qi Jing slapped the black and white tiger-patterned beast and looked back at the place where the two cows were rushing and screaming, what caught his eye was this strange and dangerous scene.

At that moment, the moonlight shone on the rising waves, and the blue-faced ghost was standing up from the sea with anger on his face. The splashes of water that Wei Bao splashed when he fell had not yet fallen. Two cows jumped up without showing any signs of weakness, and the three cows were horns with a faint cold light.

The purple-bearded and blue-eyed boy on the back of the green cow was yelling angrily. The green jacket, which was not very fit, was broken by his high raised spine and arms. The spear in his hand was pierced first, and a red tassel on the head of the gun bloomed in the sky, as passionate and vivid as fire.

With a bang, the two cows collided hard, and then they were flooded by the surging waves.

Qi Jingzhi jumped down from the back of the black and white tiger-patterned beast, lifted his sword and flew towards the sea. While he ran and jumped, his body was covered with a thin silver armor, and a red ghost face appeared on his face.

After a few breaths, he had already stepped into the sea. The shallow sea water under his feet exploded, and the aftermath of the waves in front of him suddenly separated to both sides, revealing the wet muddy and sandy land.

Qi Jingzhi kept walking, and he was moving forward with the repulsive force of the waves.

He rushed past the mad bull, who was covered in blood, had a broken corner or had a blind eye, but was still rushing past the fierce collision, and rushed straight to the sea ahead where the wind was high and the waves were almost difficult to stand.

Sometimes it just passes over the knee, and sometimes it becomes waist-deep in the waves, two burly figures are fighting with swords, bursts of gold and iron clashing, and roaring wildly.

After a few fights between each person and a ghost, Geshu Dashi was only born with a natural body and had no cultivation. Although he fought bravely and violently, he still retreated one after another.

Suddenly, a loud clang sound was heard, and the scimitar that was crossed by Geshu's big stone above his head was broken into two pieces.

The sharp blade surrounded by the sad black air slashed down on his head, which was only a slight difference between his eyebrows, chest and belly. If he hadn't been avoided quickly, this young man with purple beard and blue eyes would have been cut off by a knife and his stomach would have been cut open.

A ferocious smile appeared on the blue-faced ghost's face, he took a heavy step forward, raised his hand and raised his sword again, making a gesture to slash.

At this moment, a tall and thin figure suddenly emerged from the sea water, holding a long spear with a broken and crooked rod in both hands. A red tassel in her head was soaked in the sea water and hung on the gun in wetness.

"kill!"

Wei Bao stabbed the gun straight, and the tip of the blood-stained spear stabbed into the blue-faced ghost's big belly with a thud.

He shot hard, but he couldn't even look at it. He held the gun bar tightly with both hands, and rushed forward with his head silenced.

A shrill wail sounded, and the blue-faced ghost was forced backwards by the spear, and immediately changed the target with pain and slashed the black blade in his hand hard.

The gun rod, which had been overwhelmed, instantly cracked. Wei Bao loosened his hand and staggered forward.

The blue-faced ghost reached into the wound on his stomach, digging out the spear head that was trapped inside. At the same time, he strode forward, raised his foot and stepped heavily on Wei Bao's head in the sea water.

With a loud bang, the sea water behind Wei Bao exploded, and one foot lifted his weight and stepped on the sea surface, then jumped high, and instantly reached the head of the blue-faced ghost.

The vicious ghost, whose body was unstable because of one leg hitting the ground, had no time to raise his head and saw a ghost face as red as clouds, with a slight nose and a long sword entangled with blue gold.

The ghost-faced smile was ferocious, and the long sword slashed down!

The green air swept down the blade like water, instantly smashing the blue-faced ghost's face, cutting the bridge of the nose without delay, cutting off the fangs, stirring the bloody mouth, and then straight to the crotch along the chest and abdomen, almost cutting the evil ghost in half with one knife.

The misfortune that Ge Shu Dashi had avoided was suddenly hit on the Blue-faced Ghost himself in a flash.

After it was hit by this knife, there was still no blood in the shocking and huge knife, but infinite black air gushed out from it.

The blue-faced ghost was frozen in place, and when his right hand was loosened, the black knife fell to the sea.

Qi Jingzhi was very familiar with the scene in front of him, so he immediately took a few steps back to avoid the black air, and a bright light appeared in his left palm.

At that time, Ge Shu Dashi, who was almost dead, rushed out from behind Qi Jingzhi, and grabbed the blue-faced ghost in a few steps. Suddenly, a big hand with a cracked mouth and blood-stained hand picked up the falling black knife from the sea.

"Die!"

The young man who had been cut off his love knife was full of resentment and tried his best to slash his sword across. Just like the Blue-faced Ghost Knife killed the black-clothed demon monk not long ago, he instantly cut the head of the vicious ghost away.

In an instant, the knife he slashed out was like stabbing a hornet's nest. The black air that surged from the blue-faced ghost was suddenly pounced on the purple-bearded and blue-eyed boy, and rushed into his ears and noses.

At the same time, the blue-faced ghost's body suddenly shriveled, and black air surged out from inside, and all rushed towards Geshu Dashi.

Qi Jingzhi frowned and immediately reached out to Geshu Dashi with his left hand. The bronze small mirror that had completely manifested in his palm shone brightly, shining brightly and could not be seen.

"Moo!" A croaking and angry cow suddenly exploded in Qi Jingzhi's ears.

Geshu Dashi's green bull actually gave up his opponent and ran over with scars on his body. No matter how the blue-scaled sea bull behind him could strike, he would not even look back.

Hearing the ox's cry, Geshu Dashi, who was originally standing there, was suddenly shocked by black air.

Qi Jingzhi could see clearly that two green flames shone out directly on the other party's eyes wrapped in black gas.

Ge Shu Dashi, who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, looked at the bronze mirror in Qi Jing's palm, and then turned around without hesitation, carried the black knife and ran towards his green bull.

His movement showed that it was different from the previous one. His speed was so fast and his muscles were so strong that he seemed to have crossed the state of life, and it was no less weak than Qi Jing who began to practice in the state of standing in the state of sensing.

As he rushed closer and closer to his own green bull, the green flames in Geshu Dashi's eyes suddenly became strong, and in the end it seemed like a prairie fire. Not only did it ignite all the black air around him, but it spread inch by inch to the black knife in his hand.

As a green fire fell quietly, the green cow on Geshu Dashi was ignited instantly, reflecting the surrounding sea water with a faint green light.

The boy wrapped in the blue fire roared, and passed the green cow that was engulfed by the blue fire, and ran into the blue scaled sea manatee without any tricks.

With a bang, the blue-scaled manatee was at a disadvantage in the competition of strength, and as soon as she slipped under her feet, she turned sideways.

The blue fire pounced on its scales, but it was not ignited like a green cow, but was immediately burned out of a large area of ​​charred black.

The blue-scaled sea manatee screamed in pain. Before she could even struggle to get up from the sea, Geshu Dashi rode on her back. The huge bull head was cut off by a black knife burning with green fire. A cow horn immediately broke at the same root, and even a large piece of flesh around the horn was torn off by the blade.

Suddenly suffered this severe injury, the blue-scaled manatee jumped up in pain, jumping and twisting wildly, trying to overturn the Geshu Dashi on his back.

Unexpectedly, the empty door in front of it opened wide, and was rushed to the front by the green bull, which was also full of green fire, and a horn pierced into his chest.

Wei Bao, who was soaked all over, stood in the sea, looking at the one and two cows fighting wildly in the distance, with a shocked expression. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the young swordsman with a silver armored ghost face beside him. He felt that the monsters and strange monsters he met on this day were not only numerous, but also their own cruelty.

Seeing that the outcome was gradually clear, the brother Shu Dashi didn't seem to be controlled by a ghost. Qi Jingzhi clenched his left fist and took the bronze mirror back.

He felt a little relieved, and for a moment he felt quite funny. He really didn't expect that the mirror would be snatched from the mirror. The things that the Red Gold Knife dared not do were made by this young man with purple beard and blue eyes.

Qi Jingzhi carefully observed the changes in the aura around Geshu Dashi, and became very interested in the bearded slave Qingniu, the art of warding off evil spirits and controlling ghosts that he once mentioned.

"This is what is called ghost control? It looks like a cultivator in the Sensing Realm, who treats the blue-faced ghost as his own resources, thus inspiring the domineering green fire hidden deep in his bloodline."

"At the beginning, the Lord of the Tuanxiang Palace of the Qingxuan Taiyi Sect easily controlled the paper armor man who controlled the black evil, and reified the second level of monk Fu Xia into a so-called heretic protector like a puppet. His realm methods were obviously much higher than Geshu Dashi, but in terms of its essence, it seemed that there was not much difference, and it was quite similar to the same skills."

"At this time, Qing Yuanzi had a lion appearance, which should also be related to his own bloodline. But I don't know what kind of resources he ate when he practiced the Hoxia practice?"

As Qi Jing's thoughts arise and die, the life-and-death battle between one man and two cows in the sea has settled.

A big bloody hole was broken into the chest of the blue-scaled manatee, and his heavy body fell down.

The green cow, who finally killed the enemy, roared, and then he pounced on the blue-scaled sea manatee and bit it wildly. Soon, a pile of organs shining with sea blue light was tearing out from the blood hole in the other party's chest.

It just chewed slightly and then swallowed it hard. It looked like it was so impatient and bloodthirsty that it couldn't wait to look like a vegetarian.

As the green bull swallowed, the green fire, which had originally had an extinction on its body, suddenly flourished, ten times more powerful than before, and even began to backfire itself.

Large patches of green skin were burned to charred and cracked, and then turned into ashes. The horn that had made great contributions was also burned to break and fall off.

The next moment, the green bull suddenly raised his head and roared loudly, but he could not hear any pain, but instead felt indescribable joy.

Just because under the old skin that turned into ashes, a layer of bright green new skin suddenly appeared, just like tender bamboos dripping from the mountains, with vitality from the inside to the outside.

The most strange thing is that two new and sharp horns grow on the head of the green bull with the naked eye, which are like bamboo shoots, their color is green, and even grow one by one like bamboo shoots.

This transformation that is comparable to a new life is like a long drought that has a rain, and new bamboo shoots are born after the rain, which makes Qi Jingzhi unable to help but feel admiration.

He turned his gaze to Geshu Dashi beside Qingniu, but saw that the situation was a little bit bad.

At this moment, the young man with purple beard and green eyes was gasping heavily. The flames in his eyes and the green fire on his body were constantly fading. The black gas that had not been burned out before began to fade away and gradually rekindled.

Especially the black knife that was still tightly held in his hand, even though the Bihuo had been used, it never changed its color from beginning to end. At this time, the sad black air surrounding the blade was slowly spreading towards Geshu Dashi's palm, with a certain counterattack and calculating attitude.

The next moment, the strange black sword's body suddenly shook, and it made a harsh trembling sound like a ghost roar.

In a trance, the phantom of the blue-faced evil ghost appeared on Geshu Dashi's body.

One person, one ghost, one virtual and one real, is actually blending with each other, and it is difficult to distinguish each other!

Now, not only Qi Jingzhi and Wei Bao who were watching and watching suddenly realized that even Geshu Dashi himself was also feeling the same.

For a moment, the three of them turned their eyes to the Black Knife, and the same thought arose in their hearts: "It turns out that this knife is the source! As for the blue-faced ghost before, it was just a sword ghost born from the sword!"
Chapter completed!