Demon’s Diary

“Spirit, you have nowhere to run now. If you know each other, hand over the true spiritual cord honestly! It's precious, but what good is it for you? Lord Bihao treated you very well. For your sake, I was a colleague for many years. I will also say a few good words for you in front of Lord Bihao. Perhaps I will spare you your death!” Bi Yan snorted coldly and the green light flashed with one hand. There was already an extra little green beard.

I also don't see how Bi Yan can be applied, the green light flowing on the little hammer, countless green filaments appeared, swinging against the wind.

“Bi Yan, I always thought you were a smart man. I didn't expect you to ask such stupid questions! That's it. Even if I hand over the corn, will Lord Phantom really let me go?” Spirit hey hey smile.

Bi Yan snorted his eyebrows and did not deny it. He said slowly:

“So you're dead and unrepentant. That's fine, just search your soul when you get caught! ”

“Haha, I'm afraid even if you look all over the haunted waters nowadays, you'll never find that true spiritual cord again!” The phantom ghost laughed, his face was filled with laughter, as if Bi Yan were saying a great joke.

“Have you already refined it!” Bi Yan was shocked and furious.

The spirit smiled coldly and turned his eyes to the white shield covered over his head. Although he did not speak, the meaning had been made clear.

“Okay, good! In that case, only use your life to calm Lord Bee's anger a little.” Bi Yan's face was gloomy as if it could drip out water, not knowing whether it was fear or anger, and there was a hint of tremor in the voice.

His hands trembled, his face magnified with green light, and countless green silks rolled out, covering him to the spirit.

Seeing Bi Yan do it, the half-worm clan and the tiger clan flew out without hesitation.

The light flashed in the hands of the half-worm clan, an extra long pale silver whip, trembled, turned into seventy or eight dozens of long whipshadows, and pounded like a rain of a spiritual disease.

The tiger-faced clan was full of spectacle and snort, spraying a huge transparent bubble, under the wind, turned into a large transparent bubble, covering the heavens and the earth to the spirits.

Together, the three blocked almost instantly the entire exit route.

The spirit's face did not see the colour of fear at all. The attack on the half-worm clan and the tiger clan ignored at all. His figure flashed, and he jumped straight towards the spot of Biflame.

Bi Yan shenzhen, then coldly laughed, the light of blue silk emitted by Xiaohan amplified, intertwined with each other, turned into a large blue net, to cover the spirits that came face to face.

I don't know, the spiritual shoulder shakes, and the shape is continuously twisted at an extremely strange angle, as if it were floating water grass, it looks unusually twisted.

An incredible scene followed!

The gray light flashed, and the figure of the spirits was like a blue smoke, disappearing from the blue silk mesh.

The attack by the three Bi Yan people suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Bi Yan fluctuated behind him, and the spirit appeared like a smoke, and he jumped to the old man with white hair without saying a word.

“You…”

The old man with white hair's face changed dramatically. Although he is also the medium term cultivation of genuine dan, except for cultivation, he is studying the method of formation on weekdays. Few people fight manually. Therefore, he stood behind Bi Yan at the beginning of the battle. No wonder, the spirit actually targeted him.

Bi Yan quickly turns around and sees the spiritual movement, it is also a great change of color.

The old man with white hair was very clear about his ability to fight. He immediately pounced over the past, waving the little hammer in his hand, and the thousands of green silk lasered out, rolling into the spirit.

However, his movements were always slow for a moment, when the phantom figure had fallen short of three or four lengths in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man, although a little panicked, as a middle-aged monk of genuine dan, the reaction was not slow. The left hand slapped hurriedly and added a white masked shield to his body. His right hand shook and sacrificed a grey round shield, blocking him.

As he spit a symbol in his mouth and fell into the round shield, the shield immediately emitted a gray light that covered his entire body.

The white-haired old man had just done this, and a gray fist had appeared in front of him, smashing him hard.

The grey round shield shook violently, and the grey light shook violently. A huge force came straight through, and he even flew out with the shield.

The white-haired old man had a pale face. From the time he was attacked to the present, he did not even see the phantom figure, but if there was a real intent to kill, he felt clear, his heart panicked, his hands pinched, and his body flew towards the distance with a grey round shield.

“Watch your back!” The white-haired old man had just flown out of several husbands, and his ears suddenly heard a cry of bituminous flames.

However, before he could react, a loud sound came, the two layers of shield covering his body broke apart, followed by a cold belly, one arm penetrated his spiritual sea and caught a white genuine dan.

“Idiot, my spirit is racing fast...” This is the last word I heard before the white-haired old man's god dissipated.

At this moment, countless green filaments arrived, but the phantom figure was a strange shake, and the next moment appeared more than twenty husbands away.

The green filament appears to be only slightly less than a drop again.

From Bi Yan and others attacking the spirits to the white-haired old man crashing, front and rear breathing is only a few short breaths, Bi Yan lost one person.

Four clans, such as Liu Ming, who stood in the distance to maintain the white shield, saw the scene and their faces changed.

The green filament wrapped around the body of the white-haired old man, a flying roll, and rolled it beside the flame.

“Mushan...”

Bi Yan glanced at the corpse of the white-haired old man no longer breathing, that is, his head suddenly looked up, his eyes sprayed like a spirit.

The phantom spirit solidifies its figure again at this moment and looks at Bi Yan with disdain in the face.

Half-worm clans and tiger-faced clans also flew over at this moment and landed beside Bi Yan, neither of whom looked very good.

The power of this spirit is far beyond their expectations.

“Hidden Brother, the four of you need no longer maintain the shield, nor do you have to abide by the previous promise to capture this man alive, just kill him with all your strength.” Bi Yan took a deep breath, his face calmed down a little, the cold sound of the channel.

Bi Yan's voice had just fallen, and the white shield covering the entire Red Ghost tribe flashed twice, bursting apart.

The reason why this shield was first opened was not intended to deal with the phantom. This level of shield restraint is not difficult to break through for a powerful man in the late stages of Jindan.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming and four other people, along with the half-worm Phantom next to Bi Yan and the tiger-faced Phantom, all came out in shaky shape, from all sides to the spirits.

The half-worm clan also used the silver long whip, which was woven into a dense web of crossed and staggered whips. The tiger-sided clan sometime put away the earthy yellow sword and released a black triple flying fork, which turned into a dozen rays of spiritual spells.

Three others, such as the old man in the robe in several directions, are also unwilling to lag behind.

The elderly were driven by a set of white flying knives, the young man with the back sword released two purple flying swords behind him, and the young man with the hanging eyebrows festival produced a red masked round bead.

Seeing others move has already done it, Liu Ming is also ashamed to idle, choking the sword technique in his hand, sacrificing the Son Mother Yin Soul Sword, flashing for several swordshadows, and lashing towards the spirit.

Together, the six people, countless Ruiqi Xia Guang rolled towards the spirits in the middle, the momentum was huge, and the scope of the attack was extremely wide, blocking virtually all sides of the spirits.

Faced with such a fierce offense, the spirit's face was unexpectedly calm and twisted. After flashing several times in a row like a boneless soft snake, it was more than a ghost attack from the crowd.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed a little surprise. He bore the magic of the great shadow of the third, and practiced a ghost charm in the illusion, but he could not do such a strange way of moving away.

In the next time, in a wave of attack by six people, the spirit was like a gray shadow, and the figure suddenly appeared. It still looked like there was more than enough swimming blade, depending on how wildly Liu Ming and others attacked.

At this time, Bi Yan did not make a move. He stood halfway in the air, overlooking the lower battalion, his face was uncertain and uncertain, and he did not know what he was thinking.

Halfway through the air, the half-worm clan shook a silver whip in its hand, suddenly turning into seven or eight whipshadow punches towards the newly emerged phantom body.

However, as soon as the spiritual shoulder trembled, it spread out as several shadows, and the silver whip hit only two or three shadows.

The gray shadow flashed, and the spirits appeared beyond a dozen husbands.

At this moment, a little green beard flashed, slipped down, and countless strange symbols surfaced, turning into a roll of green filaments.

The spirit suddenly became unprotected, and the body was suddenly wrapped in a layer of green filament, forming a green and oily silkworm.

“Okay, grab it!” The young man with the back sword shouted with excitement, his fingers gently bounced, two purple swords of more than a dozen lengths crossed and chopped towards the trapped spirit.

As a result, his sword did not reach light, and a gray shadow had flown out of the laminar green filament, as if it were a true illusion.

“Beware, the Phantom Clan is a semi-psychic state! Now it seems that this spirit can completely transform the body into an invisible being. Normal attacks will not hurt him at all, nor will they trap him!” Bi Yan's voice came along, and his figure emerged in the middle of the sky. After one hand, the green wire in the sky broke back into the sky. After the light flashed, he actually regrouped into a small flag.

The others were shocked to hear it.

Liu Ming sniffed, also a little sudden.

No wonder this spirit can be undamaged in a stormy attack, besides that weird and unpredictable way, there is also this weird deity that transforms the body into invisible.

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