Chapter 469 Survival from desperate situation
Chapter 469 Survival from desperate situation
The Qingfu Sword turned into a black stream of light and shot towards Leng Xie at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was behind Leng Xie.
Leng Xie sensed the danger behind him and had to stop. He turned around and waved his hand. A black spiritual barrier appeared behind him, blocking the Qingfu sword thrown by Lin Qingyao.
With a "clang" sound, the Qingfu Sword pierced the spiritual barrier, splashing sparks, and then fell to the ground.
Lin Qingyao took this opportunity to quickly circulate the demonic energy in her body and regained some strength. She shouted to Lin Feihong, "Feihong, don't worry about me. Let's continue fighting. We can't let him succeed!"
Lin Feihong's eyes were full of emotion. He knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he picked up the freedom stick on the ground.
Standing side by side with Lin Qingyao again, they glared at Leng Xie and shouted in unison: "Come on, today it's either you die or we die!"
Leng Xie frowned slightly as he looked at the two men's determination. He couldn't help but admire their courage and perseverance.
But he quickly put aside this thought. After all, his goal had not yet been achieved. He said coldly, "Then I will grant you your wish!"
After saying that, Leng Xie clasped his hands together again, and the black light on his body became even brighter, as if it was going to swallow up the entire darkness. He was ready to cast a more powerful spell to defeat Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong in one fell swoop and completely control the situation.
After the monster recovered a little, it rushed towards the two again, although the wounds on its body were still bleeding.
But the murderous look in his eyes did not diminish at all, and it was obvious that he wanted to join Leng Xie in putting Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong to death.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong looked at the monster and Leng Xie approaching step by step. Although they were nervous, there was an unyielding stubbornness in their eyes.
They gripped their weapons tightly, ready to face the fiercer battle that was about to come. They would never retreat even if it took their last bit of strength.
At this moment, the atmosphere around was extremely tense, as if the air had solidified.
Only the heavy footsteps of the monster and the sound of Leng Xie's spiritual power surging in his body seemed particularly clear in this silent night. A life-and-death battle was about to enter the most critical moment.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong leaned on each other, looking at the monster that rushed towards them again and Leng Xie with an indifferent face. The wounds on their bodies were still aching slightly, and the blood had soaked their clothes, but the determination in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
The monster was huge, and the ground seemed to tremble with every step it took. Although its armor was damaged in many places, it still exuded a terrifying aura.
On its cheetah-like head, its eyes burned with a strange red light that was as solid as a substance, and low roars kept coming out of its mouth, as if they were death notes from the Nine Nether Hell.
Leng Xie's hands kept changing hand gestures, and the black light around him became increasingly intense, like a demon god walking out of the darkness. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a smile of confidence in his victory, and he said, "Your struggle has come to an end. Today is the day you die."
Lin Qingyao snorted coldly, holding up her exhausted body, and raised the Qingfu Sword. The black demonic energy on the sword flickered unsteadily. She responded, "It's still uncertain who will win, don't be too happy!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards the monster first. Lin Feihong followed closely behind, waving the free stick in his hand, which emitted a pale yellow light, and attacked the monster together with Lin Qingyao.
Seeing this, the monster was not afraid at all. It waved its thick, iron-armored claws and swept towards the two men.
Lin Qingyao's body was agile and she dodged sideways like a ghost. At the same time, the Qingfu Sword stabbed at the monster's claws, trying to tear open its wound again.
Lin Feihong seized the opportunity, circled around the monster's side, and smashed the monster's leg joint with his free stick, chanting, "Break!"
However, the monster reacted extremely quickly and slapped Lin Feihong with its other claw. Lin Feihong was unable to dodge and was hit by the claw. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Feihong!" Lin Qingyao was extremely anxious, but before she could check Lin Feihong's injuries, the monster turned around and pounced towards her, opening its bloody mouth and spewing out a dark blue flame mixed with thick black air. The flame carried a pungent smell of decay and swept towards Lin Qingyao.
Lin Qingyao hurriedly used her Taoist magic and chanted a spell: "Magic Shadow Barrier, rise!" A black light curtain suddenly appeared in front of her. The flames hit the light curtain, making crackling sounds. The light curtain showed some cracks, but it finally blocked the fatal blow.
But before Lin Qingyao could catch her breath, Leng Xie waved his hands, and a black spiritual power turned into a rope and flew towards Lin Qingyao at an extremely fast speed. It instantly wrapped around Lin Qingyao's feet and pulled hard. Lin Qingyao staggered and fell to the ground.
Leng Xie took the opportunity to move forward and slapped Lin Qingyao with his palm. The palm wind was filled with a chilling chill and was about to hit Lin Qingyao.
At this critical moment, Lin Feihong endured the severe pain, struggled to stand up, and threw the freedom stick at Leng Xie, shouting: "Don't hurt Sister Qingyao!"
The Freedom Stick flew towards Leng Xie with light. Leng Xie had no choice but to dodge sideways, which gave Lin Qingyao a chance to catch her breath.
The two stood back to back again, both covered in wounds and almost exhausted, but they still had no intention of giving up.
At this moment, Leng Xie sneered, quickly formed hand seals with his hands, and muttered to himself: "The Nine Netherworlds are open, and the evil spirits are coming to the world. The evil ghost of impermanence and the horse-faced giant, listen to my call and show up quickly!"
In an instant, a gloomy gust of wind blew up, mixed with bursts of shrill screams.
I saw an evil ghost slowly emerging. It was tall, more than two meters tall, wearing a tattered black robe dragging on the ground. There were faint dark red bloodstains on the robe, as if they were stained from countless dead souls.
Its face was as pale as paper, yet with a bluish-gray hue. Its eye sockets were sunken, with faint green ghostly fire burning in them. It had no eyeballs, yet it seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.
He wore a tall black hat with four blood-red words "First sight brings wealth" written on it, giving off a strange aura.
On the other side, the horse-faced giant was even more terrifying.
Its body was like a hill, with bulging muscles and a bluish-black color, as if it were made of hard rock.
Above the horse face, a pair of eyes as big as copper bells were wide open, glowing with a blood-red light!
The long horse's mouth opened, revealing a row of sharp and jagged fangs, and black smoke continuously spewed out of its mouth. Wherever the smoke went, the grass and trees withered instantly.
It held a huge trident with a black iron chain wrapped around it. The iron chain flashed with strange electric currents from time to time, and every time it shook, it seemed to be able to tear apart space.
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