Chapter 8 Ghost Chrysanthemum
"This..." Guimei and Yueguan glanced at each other a bit hesitantly, after all they felt that it would be a bit of a disadvantage for the injured Chihiro Ji to hit them alone, let alone adding another one.

Seeing their concerns, Chihiroji opened the soul ring: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black configurations appeared at his feet.

The calm face reveals a confident look, and the sun shining on Chihiro Ji's body makes him even more dazzling.

Seeing Chihiro Ji's attitude of "Come here, come here", Yue Guan and Gui Mei knew that this battle could not escape, so they nodded to each other to confirm, jumped up and jumped onto the martial arts field, causing a gust of wind and sand.

"Her Majesty has offended!" The two of them clasped their fists in respect, and then put on a fighting stance.

Emerging under the feet is the same configuration as Chihiro Ji's soul ring, and both sides are ready to fight.

A gust of wind blew the hair of the three of them gently, but in an instant, the wind and waves suddenly surged, shaking the trees not far away, and they might collapse at any time.

The wind blowing on them was extremely weak, and the origin of these anomalous phenomena was definitely not groundless.

Instead, the auras of the three strong men spread out to form an air wave, and its momentum was comparable to the scene where a tornado blows up a parking lot.

Knowing that they still had scruples, Chihiro Ji had no choice but to take the lead, "Fifth Soul Skill! Angel Light Blade!" Behind Chihiro Ji condensed a series of gleaming long swords, and did not stop until fifteen appeared down.

Whoosh!Like a missile, the lightsaber precisely locked on the two of Guiju, and the speed was astonishingly fast, as if it could pierce their chests in an instant.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the streamer brought by the tail of the lightsaber is like a bright firework, but in the eyes of the two ghosts and chrysanthemums, it is like a screenshot to choose heaven.

The pupils of Guiju and Guiju shrank and quickly resisted. With a "teng", they retreated in opposite directions, trying to avoid those lightsabers and let them hit the ground.

But to their surprise, just when they were about to hit the ground, they seemed to have spirituality, and they completed the direction change in a trance, and then approached Yueguan's chest.

As for why not attack ghosts, the answer is simple. Chihiro Ji's martial soul is designed to restrain ghosts' martial soul.

As the saying goes, make a move, Chihiro Ji believes that killing the most difficult person among them first, the problem will naturally be solved.

Seeing the lightsaber descending towards him several times, Yueguan began to chant: "The fourth soul skill! Beside the cold lake, Fengrong Xiaoankuma!" The lightsaber seemed to hit Yueguan and exploded. smoke.

"Yueguan!" The ghost exclaimed when he saw the fog surrounding Yueguan, whose life and death were unknown.

But when the thick smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was a golden shield mixed with the petals of the velvet Babel chrysanthemum. The petals floated in the shield, floating in the air like golden leaves.

The golden shield was like a transparent golden film, which dispersed together with the smoke, and what remained on the ground were the flower petals that were originally mixed in the shield.

"Old ghost!" Yue Guan shouted, with a serious look in his eyes, the relationship between Ghost and Yue Guan has already surpassed that of brothers after so many years of cooperation, and they know what the two sides are going to do with every movement and look.

"The third soul skill!" The chrysanthemum ghosts said in unison,
"Slim and golden, the atmosphere is far away!" Many golden petals appeared out of thin air around Yueguan. It is not difficult to find that they are the petals of the strange velvet chrysanthemum.

Those petals condensed into an electric drill, and hit Chihiro Ji like a cannonball, making only the sound of sharp swords and swords rubbing in the air.

The golden airflow is also accompanied by rotation, as if it can penetrate all living things.

"Ghost Fang Blade!" Gui Mei's right hand spewed out a steady stream of black air and flicked towards Qian Xun.

A series of black crescents rushed over aggressively, and the floor they passed was corroded by the black air, leaving horrible gullies.

Look at their deterrent and destructive attacks like this.

Chihiro Ji didn't have any fear at all, but with a smile that finally raised his interest, he opened his palm towards Guiju and the two with one hand and said, "Angel protects."

Chihiro Ji's third soul ring lit up, and suddenly white feathers appeared around him, turning into star rings, spinning around Qianxun Ji's body.

Without the feathers that completely cover the entire body, it can resist the attack of the ghost chrysanthemum in the air.

But the star ring formed by the feathers can be vaguely seen, and there is a transparent film shield around it to cover Chihiro Ji.

Like a levitating person in a glass ball, half a second after resisting the attack.

The pure white feathers turned into golden feathers and spread out in all directions, like a golden feast, the powerful air wave wiped out all soul skills.

By the way, all the ghost chrysanthemum's soul skills were bounced back, and the halo circle made of feathers disappeared and replaced by a golden transparent shield, which depicted a pair of big six-winged wings.

The golden shield wrapped Chihiro Ji with a sacred and noble aura, and displayed it in front of Guiju in a flawless manner.

They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts about Pope Chihiro Ji's soul skill that can be called invincible defense.

But it also ignited the flame in their hearts that longed for battle.

"The fourth soul skill, Angelic Holy Sword." Chihiro Ji smiled faintly.

A golden vortex appeared in his hand, and an ancient golden sword with patterns gradually emerged and was held by Chihiro Ji in his hand.

With a light flick, it turned into a light blade and shot towards Guiju, but what greeted Guiju and the two were countless densely packed light blades.

The brightness, comparable to that of the sun, prevented them from opening their eyes.

Ghost stood in front of him, and the second soul ring crouching behind the ground flashed wildly, "Second soul skill, the gate of hell!"

A pitch-black door frame extended from the ground, a pitch-black and intangible door was in front of them, and those blades of light disappeared without a trace as if entering a black hole.

Immediately, a black hand rushed out from the door and grabbed Chihiro quickly. No matter how hard the black hands were holding the golden shield, they couldn't break through the golden shield.

But the pulling force kept pulling Chihiro Ji towards the gate of hell.

Chihiro raised the corner of his mouth, and the shield broke open in an instant, but formed an impact force that spread to the surroundings, shaking the big black hand away.

Just like Liu Bang's skill burst, it may bring the illusory magic damage.

Chihiro Ji threw the ancient sword in his hand like a meteor flying across the sky, and rushed into the gate of ghosts summoned by the ghost, and the gate of ghosts was shattered in an instant.

Chihiro Ji, who landed on the ground, seemed to be wearing skateboard shoes, gliding on the ground at a constant speed, leaving a golden trail.

A fist shining with golden light hit the ghost. The light was so dazzling that the ghost couldn't open its eyes.

But the body's defense mechanism made his hands put in a resisting posture, resisting Chihiro Ji's punch.

There was black burnt smoke on the arm, and the painful ghost grinned, just as Chihiro Ji was about to attack again.

The ghost sensibly dodges, his figure is like a ghost with phantoms when he dodges, just like the ghost shadow fascination trace of Tangmen's unique skill.

"Have you ever been kicked by light?" Qian Xunji smiled slightly, and the toes had already condensed into balls of light.

"Create your own soul skill, kick at the speed of light." Qian Xunji raised his slender legs and kicked at Guiju, the ghost easily dodged, but Yueguan, who was not very fast, got kicked.

Fortunately, Yueguan is a chrysanthemum Douluo, with a martial spirit called Tongtianju. Although he doesn't have the indestructible body of King Kong, his defensive power is also amazingly strong. He only vomited a mouthful of blood when he resisted Qianxunji's kick.

Yueguan knelt down on one knee and pressed his hands on his stomach to breathe heavily. There was also a bloodstain on the ghost's face, which was obviously scratched by the air wave kicked at the speed of light.

After all, this move is Chihiro Ji's move Xiaoping A, which combines the first soul skill Angel Shenguang and the eighth soul skill Seraphim.

The damage is just as effective as that, it's just a copy of Monkey's small skill, and it's still very green to use.

"You guys use the ninth soul skill." Chihiro Ji put his hands behind his back, his blond hair was flying in the air in the wind, and his shortness of breath also showed that Chihiro Ji's soul power consumption was quite large.

"This..." Although the fight wasn't very intense, there was still chaos after the firecrackers. They didn't forget that the person in front of them was the Pope and their immediate superiors of the Spirit Hall.

What they worry about is that Qian Xunji's injury has not healed yet, and they can't afford it if the old injury recurs because of them.

"I order you to attack me in the name of the Pope." Chihiro Jiyun said calmly, as if he had the vigor to win.

Seeing that the boss said so, Guiju naturally had no choice but to obey the order. Naturally, he hoped that Qianxunji would be able to resist and not die in our hands.

"The chrysanthemums are incomplete, the ground is wounded, and the flowers are heartbroken!" Yueguan began to sing, "Infinite ghosts devour!" The ghosts put their hands on their chests and began to condense.

A strange velvet chrysanthemum bloomed on the top of Yueguan's head, and the fragrance filled the martial arts arena.

The color of the purple-golden light is so dazzling, illuminating the surroundings with a faint sense of mystery, and the countless petals are scattered as if they can fill up this martial arts arena.

A black hole appeared out of nowhere in the sky, empty and mysterious, and countless ghost figures faintly flashed in the black hole, as if struggling and howling there.

In an instant, the petals all over the sky turned into streamers and poured down toward Chihiro Ji. Have you ever seen the meteor shower in the Cretaceous Period?That's right, it's that dense and has the aura of destroying everything.

And the black hole flew towards Chihiro like an anti-aircraft gun. It seemed ordinary, but if you feel it seriously, you will find the destructive power contained in it.

It sucked in all the surrounding air, but the petals were not responded by this suction.

It's terrifying and chilling, especially the icy breath is like the winter frost in June.

At this moment Chihiro Ji was confused...

(End of this chapter)

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