Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 29 The Final Form of the Hand Ghost

"Hehehe," Facing Li Qingming's anger, Hand Ghost showed a triumphant smile, "The corpse is broken into pieces, then you can try it!"

"Ow!"

The hand ghost raised its head to the sky and let out an angry howl, the sound was deafening, the mountains and rivers trembled, the wind swept through, and the raging flames gathered around it, and the dark smoke above the head swirled, and under the reflection of the fire, a dark red tornado was formed .

Immediately afterwards, countless threads of blood rose from all over the mountain, and were instantly sucked into the dark red tornado. A bear-red blood column poured into the hand ghost's mouth like a waterfall.

Li Qingming stabilized his figure in the wind and sand, and his seventh sense was opened to the maximum. He could feel the blood of countless evil spirits around him being drained instantly, and all of them were absorbed into the body by the hand ghost, and the aura it released instantly overturned. several times.

"This guy really doesn't have such good intentions. The younger brother is just to borrow chickens to lay eggs. It's really insidious!"

The vines attacked everywhere in the mountain. At the last moment of their lives, the evil spirits looked at the stolen blood with resentment in their eyes. They finally realized that they had been cheated.

The hand ghost tricked them!
The hand ghost told them that as long as they are willing to join the plan to break through the imprisonment of Fuji Attack Mountain, they can share its blood and gain stronger strength.

But they didn't expect that while gaining power, they were also cursed by the hand ghost.

From the moment they absorb the hand ghost's blood, they become the hand ghost's possession, as long as the hand ghost wants, the blood containing all their power will return to the hand ghost.

The power they gained by hunting humans hard will also belong to the hand ghosts.

They would never have imagined that the ghost master they believed in would treat them as chickens that lay eggs.

It's just a tool.

The strong wind stopped, and the dark red tornado returned to rolling black clouds.

The reminder of the hand ghost has grown a bit, and has reached a height of four or five meters. The black-purple armor has turned into a scarlet color, and the dark red aura is lingering around him.

The arms that were originally wrapped around the body are all opened. Some have mouths full of sharp teeth in the middle of their palms, while others have bloodshot yellow eyes. They show their teeth and claws behind their backs, like a hell arhat with thirteen arms .

Among the thirteen arms, there was an arm as dry as a bone but as black as ink, surrounded by a cloud of black air, which was shiny black.

Looking down at the slightly small Li Qingming, the hand ghost let out an evil laugh, "Hahaha, brat, did you pee your pants? Don't worry, I'm not interested in your voice and eyes, I'll give it to you. You are happy."

Unable to hold back the anger in his heart for a long time, Li Qingming squinted his eyes, "Is this your final form? I hope you can hold back!"

After all, Li Qingming disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of the hand ghost.

The water-blue sword energy extended along the blade, slashing towards the hand ghost's neck with the power of the waves.

A half-meter-wide scarlet palm greeted him, and the surging sword energy seemed to hit a rock. Most of the power was lost in an instant, leaving only a not deep and not shallow crack on it, and it returned to its original state in a blink of an eye.

"hateful!"

The He knife can only cut a few inches deep marks, the hardness of this guy has increased several times, and the recovery speed is much faster than before!
Immediately afterwards, another scarlet palm patted over, and the blood basin on it bit down ferociously.

Li Qingming hurriedly received his body in the air, jumped onto the oncoming arm, ran two steps, and slashed at the hand ghost's eyes.

"Ow!"

Hand Ghost's eyes were shattered, and he let out a painful howl, and his ten arms slapped Li Qingming together.

Li Qingming dodged from left to right, but the space to dodge became smaller and smaller.

He narrowly escaped from the gap between his fists and claws, and slashed at the hand ghost's other eye again.

Just when the blade was about to hit, a black arm with black air suddenly blocked in front of him.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and Li Qingming couldn't see clearly.

The pitch-black hand seemed to have a mind of its own, uncontrollable by the hand ghost, and turned into a black lightning, attacking Li Qingming in a strange way.

Li Qingming withdrew his sword to resist, but was hit in the chest by a huge force from his arm, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then the whole person shot to the ground like a cannonball.

Breath of Water · Eight Shapes · Takitsubo!
After activating the sword skill to remove the power of Feiluo, Li Qingming completed the body just before landing.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Li Qingming supported his body and stood up.

That black ghost hand is too weird, much stronger than the other twelve arms. Just now, my ribs on the right side were almost broken.

Seeing that Li Qingming was seriously injured, Hand Ghost was overjoyed, "What's wrong, brat? Weren't you arrogant just now? Do you regret it? But it's too late, and it's too late to run away!"

The twelve scarlet arms moved again and fell down like meteorites.

Li Qingming kept dodging, but because of his injuries, his movements became slower and slower, and he almost got hit by the palm several times.

Even if the breathing of water is perfect, he is still a mortal body, and if he is slapped by a palm with several tons of gravity, he will still turn into meat paste.

Finally dodging the arm attack, Li Qingming seized the right moment, concentrated, and aimed at the hand ghost's neck with its strongest slash.

Breath of Water · Profound Truth · Final Shape · Surging Waves!
The stormy black ocean and the surging waves all melted into the blade, and the black sword energy melted into a line and cut out.

Hand Ghost was also taken aback by this amazing sword, and felt the call of death at that moment, "Impossible!"

Just when Li Qingming thought the winner was finally decided, that weird black arm script appeared again.

That speed actually exceeded the speed of Jian Qi!

With a loud bang, the four fingers of the black arm snapped off, leaving only one finger.

Suddenly, the finger pointed at Li Qingming like a ghost, penetrated Li Qingming's chest and nailed him to the burning wisteria tree.

The hand ghost laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha, brat, are you dead?! Hahahahaha..."

"You look so bad!"

As he was dying, Li Qingming heard a familiar and distant voice.

It was far away, but very pleasant, like the sound of the quiet wind blowing on the most beautiful moonlit night he had ever seen.

"You shouldn't be like this, you don't need to be angry about our experience, because you are Li Qingming, you have your reasons, you have your motives."

"True wild rice..."

Li Qingming weakly said a name from his mouth.

"Not dead yet," Hand Ghost was a little surprised, "What did you say?"

"Sakura!"

Li Qingming's voice became clearer.

"Fengji!"

Li Qingming opened his eyes, which had completely turned black, only the pupils were red like flames.

The frightening aura exploded like a bomb, and all the flames within a hundred meters around were extinguished.

The ghost hand suddenly had a bad premonition, it wanted to pull back the black ghost hand, but found that it couldn't pull it out.

"Nianxiu!"

One hand grasped the fingers of the dark ghost's hand on his chest, and Li Qingming's asura-like eyes looked at the ghost coldly.

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