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Chapter 650 Why are you injured?(3/3)

At this moment, I really felt like an Onmyoji.

Oh, no, this word should be removed.

I have now successfully entered the level of Yikan Onmyoji.

It was also the first time I had experienced the combat power of Ichika Onmyoji so intuitively.

However, after all, this ghost was too underestimating the enemy and being too careless, and I took the lead.

I waved the peach wood sword and pressed step by step.

Didn’t you be very brave just now?

Didn’t you want my life just now?

I have no mercy on him.

He yelled in anger: "Die for labor and capital!!!"

The peach wood sword is blessed by spells, and the tiger is full of wind.

Horizontal strokes and vertical strokes.

A single operation is as fierce as a tiger.

The earth ghost knew the power of the Taomu sword, so he did not dare to be strong, and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

The injury just now has not healed, and I can't help but feel pain.

It shocked his body.

A brief period of injury, unstable steps, staggered body, and unstable center of gravity.

I seized the opportunity, leaped and stinged my sword.

Clashed down angrily.

The earth ghost widened his eyes and used his strength to grab milk. A salted fish turned over and hurriedly rolled out to the side.

A sword slashed the air without stopping, and it changed to chopping.

A sword came out smoothly.

In a panic, he couldn't dodge.

It hit his chest!

Stabbing ...

The peach wood sword passed through his chest.

Wherever the sword energy passes, the air fluctuates.

A terrifying sword mark broke into his chest instantly.

Flashes of gloomy ghost energy spread out from his chest.

The sword mark was extremely eye-catching.

If he hadn't dodged in time, the sword just now would have taken his ghost life.

Suddenly, he felt pain and roared in anger.

At this moment, my eyes were filled with fear.

He really didn't expect that I would be so sharp.

Full of fear.

He flashed and rushed forward, like diving, drilling into the ground, disappearing without a trace.

It was estimated that he should have retreated.

If he is not tactful, I don't mind using my forty-meter sword to teach him to be a ghost.
Chapter completed!
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