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Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Nine Sons Rakshasa
At the edge of the sea of ​​fire, a scorching breath permeated the air.

Hearing Yu Changshui's warning, Jia Sidao and You Zhengquan were looking at Bai Tianfeng with suspicious eyes, and at this moment they realized that there was an imperceptible ghost aura hidden under the strong human flavor of Bai Tianfeng .

But people and ghosts have different ways, people are people, ghosts are ghosts, how can the two be confused?

"It turned out to be a cat demon, why can't you find me?"

Looking across Yu Changshui and the cat demon, Bai Tianfeng showed a trace of undisguised disgust on his face, and said a ray of fire shot out of his fingertips and shot at the cat demon.

Meow, an inexplicable crisis is shrouded, and the hair is blown all over. With one leap, the cat demon jumped onto the wall, avoiding the line of fire.

"Lord Jia, I'm afraid these baby ghosts are not simple, my monsters are afraid."

Staring at the wind during the day, Yu Changshui looked solemn.

The cultivation base of the cat demon has been 150 years. Although it is not high, it is still stronger than the baby ghost. Under normal circumstances, although there are many baby ghosts, it is not enough to make the cat demon so afraid.

Hearing this, Jia Sidao and You Zhengquan's expressions became serious.

In fact, even if Yu Changshui didn't say anything, they were still vigilant in their hearts. After all, although many ghosts have the ability to confuse people's hearts, very few of them can take human bodies as their own.

"Brother Jia, let's do it together."

Surrounded by a giant green python about three feet long, wearing scaly armor and spitting out a scarlet snake letter, You Zhengquan spoke.

Hearing this, Jia Sidao nodded his head, and then with one stroke, he slashed out a piercing saber aura.

Huh, the flames surged, facing Jia Sidao's attack, the wind did not dodge during the day, and a curtain of fire formed with a wave of his hand, but in the next moment, this curtain of fire was directly pierced by the saber energy.

"Ah, it hurts."

A gash was cut in his abdomen, dripping with blood. During the day, the wind let out a miserable scream, but at this moment, covered by shadows, a python tail swept away the fire curtain, whipping him away like a whip, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Looking at Bai Baifeng whose body was engulfed by the sea of ​​flames, You Zhengquan was slightly startled, he didn't expect Bai Baifeng to be dealt with so easily.

But at the next instant, the sea of ​​flames surged, and a figure exuding a ghostly aura slowly walked out of the fiery sea of ​​flames. His skin was as black as charcoal, and his body was covered with red lines, like flowing magma. He had blue eyes, white hair, and a hair on his head. Double horns, teeth like sawtooth.

However, although the changes are great, some shadows of the wind during the day can still be vaguely seen.

Looking at this figure, feeling the awe-inspiring ghostly aura on him, all the people present were pale, and You Zhengquan even manipulated the python monster into a defensive posture. The cultivation level of this strange ghost has never been less than a hundred years. Soared to more than 200 years.

"Nine sons of Rakshasa ghost."

With the white-haired ghost reflected in his eyes, Jia Sidao unconsciously clenched the palm of his hand holding the vermilion silver pen.

Most immortal cultivators hate ghosts. There were ancestors who collected a lot of information about ghosts and wrote a volume of pictures of hundreds of ghosts, which recorded information about a hundred kinds of ghosts.

Although there are not many ghosts on the picture of ghosts, the famous ones on the picture are not ordinary people, each has its own strangeness, and once it grows up, it will cause serious trouble. Jia Sidao was lucky enough to enter Daozang Pavilion in Pingyang County, where He has seen fragments of a picture of a hundred ghosts, among which the nine sons of Rakshasa ghosts are ranked 95th.

"There are nine sons, the nine sons are one, control the evil fire, and deceive people's hearts, it is the nine sons Rakshasa."

Comparing the two, thinking of the nine baby ghosts that Yu Changshui said earlier, Jia Sidao became more and more certain that this was not nine baby ghosts at all, but a Rakshasa.

The most important thing is that according to the records of the Hundred Ghosts Picture, the nine sons of Rakshasa can occupy the bodies of other flesh and blood creatures and turn them into their own ghost nests, and use this to condense the body of Rakshasas. This is something that other ghosts cannot do. Performance is nearly the same as the current daytime wind.

"You beat me so badly, I want you to pay the price."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the Raksha ghost disappeared instantly. This was not a magic technique, but a pure burst of physical strength.

In the next instant, Jiuzi Luosha appeared in front of the python demon who had just sent him flying like a ghost.

Outlined with five fingers, the fingers are like sharp blades, with flames lingering on them, Nine Sons Raksha grabbed the python demon's seven inches fiercely.

Stinging, sparks splashed everywhere, fierce killing intent erupted, the python demon's eyes were full of panic, but the next moment, the imagined severe pain did not come, the python demon's body was boiling with demonic power, and the scale armor burst into light, Forming a layer of tough defense, the Rakshasa ghost's attack was delayed for a while.

Grasping this gap and aiming at the Raksha ghost, the python spit out a mouthful of dark green poisonous mist. At the same time, Jia Sidao moved his brush like a knife, and once again slashed at the Raksha ghost.

Hey, there was a low growl of unwillingness in the throat, sensing the danger and failing to hit it, the Raksha ghost retreated, but even so, half of its arm was still eroded by the poisonous mist, making a barking sound.

"Everyone obeys the order and kills this ghost at all costs. Anyone who violates the order is tantamount to rebellion."

Looking at the people who came one after another, their fair skin turned red, Jia Sidao gave the order to die, this Rakshasa ghost is still very shallow, now can be said to be the best chance to kill it, and missed this opportunity , I'm afraid it won't be so easy next time.

Although he is naughty, Jia Sidao is not a person who can't tell the difference.

Hearing this, the hearts of the people who came came were shocked, and then rushed up with swords in their hands. Although the ghosts were terrifying, the majesty of the dynasty was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Looking at Jia Sidao, seeing Jia Sidao like this, You Zhengquan felt a little cold in his heart, he understood that Jia Sidao was determined to keep this ghost, even at the expense of human life to pile it up.

Killing, screaming and killing, most of the people who came here at this time were the county government officers and some rangers, but they did not cooperate with each other as well as the army.

Seeing such a scene, the Raksha ghost's blue eyes glowed coldly, and the next moment, the sea of ​​fire behind the Raksha ghost moved, and was pulled by the Raksha ghost, rushing towards everyone like a torrent.

Ah, a shrill scream sounded, followed by a burnt smell.

The fire is just mortal fire, but these people are also mortal flesh. Except for those who escaped in time, everyone else is already lying on the ground and rolling.

Behind the torrent of flames, looking at such a scene, Jia Sidao looked indifferent, without any change.

It was at this time that the python demon broke through the torrent of flames, seized the gap, and opened its mouth to bite the Raksha ghost.

Faced with the python monster's attack, the Raksha ghost's eyes glowed fiercely, and he gave up manipulating those ordinary fires. He used his hand as a knife, lingering in flames, and slashed at the python monster. He hated the python monster who brought him great pain. Extremely.

Tsk, the flaming saber energy slashed down, and the expected collision did not happen. The python monster was cut in half by the Raksha ghost instantly like paper.

Looking at the dismembered boa demon, and then at his own palm, the Raksha ghost was stunned for a moment, is he dead?
(End of this chapter)

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