Start a Dome

The golden figure collided with Shuten-douji quickly, and the dark purple flames of purgatory emerged, wrapped around the fist of dark red tentacles, and sent Vishnu flying with one punch.

"Is this... the flame of purgatory of the Rakshasa ghost?"

His eyes were full of surprise, feeling the terrifying aura coming from Shuten-douji, Joker narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, faint ripples appeared in the space behind him.

--boom!

A pitch-black fallen angel appeared out of thin air, blocking the samurai sword that stabbed Joker.

Looking back, looking at the figure attacking him behind him, Joker was taken aback suddenly: "Slicker?"

"...Are you also parasitized?"

There were tear marks all over his body, dark red spider spears pierced out from behind, red eyes gleamed, and the slippery ghost disappeared in front of Joker.

A sharp sense of danger welled up from Joker's head.

......

Constantly smashing the buildings, the muscles and bones in the body have broken several pieces, and even stabbed out.

Although the body has been covered with black death energy, the impact still hasn't stopped.

The body kept rolling, rolling, and a large amount of dead energy gushed out from Xia Mo's body.

The pitch-black death energy turned into huge sharp claws, which forcibly stopped Xia Mo's body.

With blood all over his body, the extremely embarrassed Xia Mo got up from the ground, staring at the pure white man who appeared in front of him at some point.

"meet again."

The pure white man chuckled twice.

"Who are you?"

Letting the dead energy repair his body, Xia Mo was puzzled.

That short, silver-white hair that is as smooth as butter, and the extremely familiar silhouette that Xia Mo saw before...

The answer is already obvious.

"Who am I?"

Looking at Xia Mo with his head tilted, the pure white man reached out and took off the 'candle shade' mask on his face, revealing an extremely familiar face: "Didn't you already guess it?"

Short silver-white hair, dark-colored pupils, if the edges and corners of the cheeks were softer, if the skin were fairer, if it was long silver-white hair, if it was wearing a pure white dress...then the one in front of me The man looks almost exactly like Kasugano Dome.

"Is this the second time we've met?"

"Thank you for helping me take care of Qiong for so long."

The corners of the mouth slightly raised, Zhuyin smiled.

The next moment, Xia Mo appeared in front of him in an instant, piercing his chest with a pitch-black long sword.

--boom!

Quickly turned over and distanced himself from Xia Mo, facing Xia Mo who was rushing towards him, behind Zhuyin, dark shadows surged rapidly.

boom! boom! boom!

The black spiritual power turned into a barrier, constantly blocking Xia Mo's slashing attacks.

He seemed to be extremely familiar with Xia Mo's Taixu swordsmanship, and he was able to resolve or avoid every move Xia Mo made in advance.

puff!

The sharp thorns turned from the pitch-black shadow cut through Xia Mo's arm.

A slight numbness began to spread from the wound on his arm, and Xia Mo immediately wrapped the wound with dead air.

The dark death energy beside him turned into countless sharp swords and slashed towards Zhuyin.

The sword is consumed by shadows.

With that strange ability of the other party, it might be very difficult to kill him with death energy and Taixu swordsmanship alone.

Realizing this, Xia Mo's eyes began to flicker with blood.

Faint blood mist gushed out from his pores.

- Swish!

The speed increased several times in an instant, Xia Mo appeared in front of Zhu Yin, and swung his sword to chop off.

puff!

Blood spattered, and Zhuyin's chest was cut open by the long sword.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Everything around was swallowed by darkness, and in the darkness, bloody figures and pure white figures quickly intertwined.

Both sides seem determined to kill each other.

At this moment, Zhuyin suddenly turned around and kicked Xia Mo.

Even though he blocked the long sword in front of him, Xia Mo was still sent flying by the shock wave.

puff!

The huge sharp ice spike pierced his chest.

On the house not far away, beside the manipulated Fujiwara Suzuka, several icicles appeared out of thin air and shot at Xia Mo.

第310八章-死局

At the moment when the icicle pierced through his chest, even his soul seemed to be frozen.

The moment his consciousness came to his senses, Xia Mo immediately formed a barrier of death energy to block behind him.

The huge ice thorn was blocked by the pitch-black barrier. The next moment, Xia Mo stretched out his hands and pushed out the ice thorn that pierced his chest.

--boom!

He was kicked by Zhuyin and flew away. This time, Zhuyin seemed to take off part of his strength on purpose. Xia Mo only smashed two or three houses before stopping.

With the physique of a vampire, coupled with the dead breath, the wound was healing quickly. Xia Mo raised his head and looked at the person who attacked him. He was suddenly taken aback, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Suzuka?!"

Standing on the eaves, Fujiwara Suzuka looked at Xia Mo expressionlessly.

The next moment, a pure white figure instantly appeared in front of Xia Mo.

boom!

Crossing his arms, blocking Zhuyin's attack, behind Xia Mo, the pitch-black death energy turned into ferocious ghost claws, and slapped down fiercely.

Zhuyin was slapped away by the ghost claws turned into death energy, and the next moment, Xia Mo, who was waving a long sword, appeared in front of Zhuyin in an instant.

Clang!

The long sword was blocked by the ice shield, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Zhu Yin turned back and punched Xia Mo's abdomen.

"cough....."

Spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, Xia Mo raised his head and stared at Zhuyin firmly.

"Why, Taixu Sword God you are so proud of, why didn't you come out?"

Moving his muscles and bones, Zhuyin said with a smile.

"Do you think I'm not good enough?"

"Or, without Xuanyuan Sword, you can't use Taixu Sword God at all?"

Xuanyuan Sword... Taixu Sword God.

The opponent knew that he had to use Xuanyuan Sword to use Taixu Sword God... That is to say, when he used Taixu Sword God to destroy the evil Buddha statue, Zhuyin was also present.

"What did you do to Suzuka?"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xia Mo said expressionlessly.

"what happened?"

Tilting her head, she said, "She attacked you because she hated you."

"It has nothing to do with me."

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Quickly dodging the sharp ice cubes falling from the sky, a faint blood mist gushed out from Xia Mo's pores, and he slashed at Zhuyin with his sword.

Gently gripping the sharp blade with two fingers, Zhu Yin punched Xia Mo with a punch.

--boom!

The fists collided with each other, causing a huge shock wave, and Xia Mo and Zhu Yin were shaken backward by the shock wave.

Quickly steadied his body, Xia Mo quickly cut out a sword light.

The pitch-black sword light, carrying the lingering sword energy, slashed towards Zhuyin.

"Is it too empty sword energy?"

"Ah."

At the moment when Jianmang was about to kill Zhuyin, a pitch-black shadow climbed onto his body in an instant.

puff!

Jianmang cut Zhuyin by the waist, but the expected blood did not appear.

Xia Mo turned back to avoid the thunder that was blasting at him, but was pierced by the spear formed by the black shadow.

The next moment, Fujiwara Suzuka's dark thunder devoured Xia Mo's body.

boom!