Nanchen's return and Xiaoyu's joining.

The battle situation has recovered again.

At this moment, Nanchen used a move to attack the east and west, and sneaked into a powerful Onmyoji master from the eighth level of the earth level.

The strong man was very powerful, and he was less than two meters away.

Avoid the attack of Yin and Yang orbs with such a fast speed.

Of course, it goes without saying that strength.

It’s a pity that no matter how fast he is, he will never escape death.

His left shoulder was hit by the Yin-Yang Orb.

There was only a "click" sound.

A blood mist appeared.

His left shoulder was hit by a hole and blood flowed wildly.

The shoulder blades and muscles are all useless.

The left arm also lost the ability to move.

The whole person also screamed and rushed forward with a staggering body.

Of course, Xiaoyu would not miss such a good opportunity.

The ghost claw flashed and rushed towards the Onmyoji.

The Onmyoji was injured and had severe pain in his left shoulder. When he saw Xiaoyu coming again, he was angry.

But now it's not the time to compete.

He chose to retreat temporarily.

Using the Fusang secret technique, he shouted a rhetoric that "all fighters are moving forward in an array" with a strong accent.

The body flashed and disappeared.

Good guy, it's Fusang's hidden technique again.

This technique is obviously much more sophisticated than the ordinary Onmyoji's hidden technique.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Even the breath is gone.

If you meet an ordinary practitioner, even Uncle Jiu.

As long as the distance is more than three or five meters, I am afraid that he will not be able to detect his traces as soon as possible.

However, he met Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu is a female ghost, she is not a human at all.

Her form of existence is nothingness.

In addition, she has now advanced to the extreme Yin spirit body, and her various abilities have increased dramatically.

Even if the Onmyoji uses their highest level of Fusang hidden art, it is almost the same as Guo Ben in front of Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu smiled coldly:

“Fusang Trail.”

After saying that, his figure flashed and pointed directly at a position five meters away.

The ghost claws attacked and stabbed into the void.

In an instant, a scream rang out.

The Fusang Onmyoji who used the hidden technique fell to the ground after eating shit.

Several blood marks of ghost claws appeared on the back.

The frost is starting with bloodstains and continues to spread around.

"Ah! Ah..."

The Onmyoji screamed and struggled, but he became an ice sculpture the next moment.

Below the witch Hua Muzi, the strongest Fusang Onmyoji here was killed.

In terms of high-end combat power, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

This time, it was not Uncle Jiu, but Jiuju's school.

When Hua Muzi saw this, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Hinaga, Hinaga, this waste..."

I couldn't even relieve my hatred by scolding a few times.

But Xiaoyu has already begun to harvest the rest of his subordinates.

Without this master of the eighth level, suppressing Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu has no opponent at all, and she is so powerful that she is ridiculously powerful.

Especially the innate power of the extremely Yin spirit body.

It can freeze people into ice sculptures at any time.

The Earth-level Onmyoji were killed so hard that most of them were harvested.

At the same time, Xiaoyu began to meet with Uncle Jiu and wanted to deal with Hua Muzi together.

Hanamiko knew the importance of this battle.

This is an important stronghold for their Jiuju faction, which is based in Sudi and opens the gateway of Jiuzhou.

Once they lose, their Jiuju and his sect will be difficult.

Therefore, she, who cherishes her life as gold, still chooses to continue the battle.

With Xiaoyu's addition, Hua Muzi's situation became very unoptimistic, but instead was suppressed and attacked.

Uncle Jiu often caught her off guard with various magical and magical techniques.

Xiaoyu's ability also made her very afraid.

In addition, his left hand was seriously injured and suppressed by the Yin-Yang Orb.

The strength dropped sharply, and after five minutes of fighting.

She was even hit by Uncle Jiu's palm and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The injury was not serious, but Hua Muzi also saw the situation clearly.

If she doesn't retreat now, she will definitely be finished and will definitely die here.

Without her, it would be useless to kill many White Salmon disciples.

She cherished her life as much as gold, quickly made a difficult decision.

retreat.

Thinking of this, Hua Muzi suddenly jumped behind her, finally jumped and jumped onto the roof.

Holding a black thorn in his hand, covering his heart with one hand, standing under the moonlit night.

He stared at Uncle Jiu, Xiaoyu, and the Yin-Yang Pearl on Uncle Jiu's head with resentment.

"I'll come back and retreat!"

After saying that, Hua Muzi made a seal with one hand.

Grilled a low voice.

Turned into a gust of black smoke and disappeared...

Seeing this, the disciples of the Jiuju Sect below shouted:

“Retreat, retreat…”

The tide of Onmyoji began to quit White Salmon.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes when he looked at Hua Muzi who turned into black smoke:

"Fantasy, Fusang Onmyoji likes to use some tricks."

On the side of Baishamen, he looked at the Onmyoji, the Onmyoji school who were constantly retreating.

Cheers instantly.

"Ah! They retreated!"

"Kill, kill!"

"Drive them down the mountain..."

"Run, all of them!"
To be continued...