370 The Ultimate Fight

"Su Miao'er, why are you showing up, and without you, my fate will not be like this, I hate you, I really hate..."

Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly roared loudly.

It can be seen that she is crazy at the moment, and the crazier the ghosts are, the stronger they are, and there is a thick ghost spirit flying between us.

For an instant.

I seemed to see Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes, a little scarlet resentment, widening.

coming!

I quickly squeezed the recipe, and began to meditate silently on the female portrait in my mind, and the female portrait will always be my solid backing. In a flash, she emerged.

It seems that she also saw the difficulty of her opponent this time.

Swiping with my hands, I instantly formed the handprint of the frozen blood dance, which should also be regarded as my ultimate means...

At the moment when Yan Xiaoxiao attacked me.

I suddenly opened my closed eyes, and my eyes have now become a vast jade, which seems to contain an infinite universe.

"Roar……"

The ice is angry.

Pieces of white snow transformed from my Daoshu, rustled.

But today's freeze seems to be even more vast than in the past, and even a piece of snow is dyed with a touch of jade.

The ghosts flying all around seemed to be restrained in some way.

But at this time, I heard that Yan Xiaoxiao, with a little contemptuous smile: "This is the trick again, Su Miao'er, do you know that the same trick is used twice, are you old?"

"Old or not, it's not up to you."

I said coldly.

Spread out a palm, a touch of red blood dance, already in my palm, slowly gathered together.

At the same time, Yan Xiaoxiao's ghost spirit quickly rose from the ground, like two black dragons criss-crossing, braving the ice of Daoism, and struck me in surprise.

The blood dance in my hands was instantly condensed.

And with my thoughts, quickly spread out.

It also turned into two **** long dragons, heading up to Yan Xiaoxiao's ghost technique, at the same time, the ice of the sky also began to roar wildly.

In front of my ice jade.

At this moment, only black ghost spirit and red blood dance.

I have never controlled the frozen blood dance like this. I feel a touch of power. The jade statue in my mind immediately came out and slid with me.

Successive transformations.

"Haha, Su Miao'er, are you able to do this? Then you will die."

In my ear, Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed proudly.

Then I saw that a figure in red was floating towards me quickly, and Yan Xiaoxiao's vicious and vicious face began to gradually enlarge.

I saw that a ghost technique was brewing in her hands.

At the moment, I felt so many innocent souls, crying wildly in my ears and laughing, as if to break my psychological defense.

"Thousand ghosts and ghosts."

I don't know if Yan Xiaoxiao really has 10,000 ghosts, but I can at least feel that there are many, many ghosts.

Like a flood that was opened, it was approaching me crazy.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, I am afraid that you will not be chewed into scum.

But I stared at Yan Xiaoxiao faintly, pretending to scornfully smiled and said, "Do you think you have any powerful tricks, just these two?"

Finished.

I instantly had a spell with a purple glow in my hand.

Speaking of which, this was the last entry ceremony that Su's parents gave me, and it was not used. It is indeed the time when it comes in handy.

And this purple is actually the familiar Tao Huo.

The ordinary Daohu rune at the beginning could exert such terrifying power. Although the one in front of me was no longer the ordinary ghost, the purple rune in his hand.

It is also extraordinary.

"Yan Xiaoxiao, don't be delusional. You are not Yan Sujin's reincarnation. People are deceived. It is pitiful to know that they are deceived. They also hold unrealistic ideas and try to deceive themselves to believe lies."

Yan Xiaoxiao's complexion changed.

I drink coldly.

The purple spell in his hand spontaneously ignited without wind.

And at the moment when the purple spell exerts its effect and emits a large tract of fire, I also feel that this purple spell is madly absorbing my power.

Sure enough, the magic spell is not something that the ordinary exorcist can control.

I hope it doesn't **** me dry.

"disease!"

I shouted, and the fire of the purple character turned around me in an instant, and the sky was burning all over. The groups of thousands of ghosts were also worsened by my burning cry.

At the same time, Yan Xiaoxiao's ghost spirit and my frozen blood dance.

Finally, the winners and losers were separated, but they were quite equal, no wonder Yan Xiaoxiao had the guts to kill me, she did have the ability to kill me.

unfortunately!

With the instantaneous fire of Daohuo, Yan Xiaoxiao, who was the closest to me, was also the first to receive the red ghosts and retreated.

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness and kill you.

With a snap, I pulled out the Han Yuejian that I had been carrying with me.

Treasure the sword.

Even if you can't kill Yan Xiaoxiao, you can hurt her.

I shouted, and the Hanyue sword was about to be swung out in my hand, but I didn't expect that Yan Xiaoxiao, who was beaten by me, was a little panicked.

He actually raised his eyes and smiled at me.

This laugh.

The environment around me changed instantly.

I actually returned to the old house. I became a ten-year-old, cute little child with a pair of cute horn braids, and was jumping on the cloister of the old house.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao..."

At this time, I heard someone calling me with a soft and loving voice.

"mom."

I screamed.

At this time, I saw that the woman walking towards me had stopped outside of my three steps, and her appearance was actually on Su Jiatun's old photos.

My mother's appearance is exactly the same.

"Xiaoxiaobei, don't run around, please ask the grandma for a while."

"What time is it, please be safe, don't be old-fashioned for a while, every time you come, you need to kowtow. Forget it today, after all, times have changed."

At this time, a man came over.

I saw his appearance.

Immediately his face changed again. He turned out to be my father, Wu Hui, no, it should be called Su Tan.

"father."

"Xiaoxiao, come here, dad hug."

The man opened his arms to me with a smile on his face, "Dad hugged you to see my wife. Although she hasn't seen you for a year, her old man missed you and said you are a little man."

"Yeah, go away."

I don't know if it was my craving for my father, so I rushed into the man's arms.

Soon she walked to the main hall, on the wisteria chair, and the mother-in-law, as she was alive, sat there, although she was very old, but still dressed appropriately.

Like an old lady show.

"Ma'am, Xiaoxiao came to see you."

But as usual, always a kind mother-in-law, this time, when she saw me, her complexion changed obviously, and she muttered, "Our family is so young..."

"Mother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing?"

Saying nothing, the grandmother took out an old photo.

"Huh, ma'am, who is in the picture, how is it like our Xiaoxiao family?"

I stared blankly at my wife's anxious look, at the old photos she was holding tightly in her hands, at her parents, for some reason, joking voice.

I suddenly smiled coldly.

"It turns out that you are ten years old, entangled by Yan Suyue, huh, no, it should be said that you were stared at by Yan Suyue from birth, your appearance should be her deliberately, she is really boring, A hardworking female ghost."

I turned around faintly.

It looks like it turned into my look just the moment I turned around.

Yes, just now, I actually entered Yan Xiaoxiao's illusion, and the ghost technique of illusion is the best for ghosts.

When I was in the old house, I was fascinated by a ghost.

Although the illusion of the ghost drama and the illusion of Yan Xiaoxiao are not the same day, but...

I looked at it sarcastically, Yan Xiaoxiao standing behind me.

In the illusion, she was still a red cotton-padded jacket of the Republic of China, her hair was scattered, her terrified eyes stared at me, "You, you..."

"You are surprised, I saw your illusion so quickly?"

I smiled faintly.

"So you are not only suffering, but also unlucky. You have to say that you did affect my weakness just now, but unfortunately, the ghost technique of illusion has long been useless for me, because, I have a... dream eye."

Illusion is nothing but an illusion created by ghosts.

But the dream eye is the nemesis of all fantasy.

Dream eyes can look at the past and see the present, and the illusion in every area is pediatrics for me.

"You actually..."

Yan Xiaoxiao apparently did not expect this result.

"It's over, Yan Xiaoxiao."

A cold color flashed in my eyes. Last time I was in a ghost building. I still had psychological obstacles and did not hurt her. But now, I kill Yan Xiaoxiao's heart.

Already entrenched.

It's not that I've gone bad, but I don't allow it. This heart-wrenching trouble will continue to harm me.

Ning Fang is not indulgent, her kindness is cruel to me.

In my hand, suddenly a short sword came out, and I slashed towards Yan Xiaoxiao fiercely, without any hesitation.

"Do not."

Yan Xiaoxiao shouted unwillingly.

The illusion shattered instantly.

We are back to the place where we used to fight, but this time, Yan Xiaoxiao's red ghost has become a touch of red.

She was hit hard and could no longer be my opponent.

"Hahaha, Su Miao'er, do you think you won? Haha, you want this bead to please Rong Qi, right? I don't want you to do what you want..."

Yan Xiaoxiao seemed to be unable to withstand the blow, and suddenly she was demoralized.

Then she held the two beads tightly in her hand, which she had just taken away.

Is she going to destroy this bead?

I immediately opened my eyes, "No."

"Haha, you said no, I want to..."

Yan Xiaoxiao radiated her hair, almost hatred for me, and she suddenly mobilized all the ghosts in her body, all injected into her palm.

The two beads were actually destroyed.

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