Chapter 713 Is It Finally Over?

With a mournful cry of "嘎", the Phoenix Dharma Body was overturned all of a sudden, and landed far away on the other side of the Suzaku Palace.

"Silk" Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of cold air, it was the first time his Phoenix Dharma Body was hit so tragically, and there was a stabbing pain in his chest.

However, Xiao Hua's right hand Prajna epee fell unchanged...

"Hum..." Guixiu snorted coldly, and a pitch-black round shield like a mirror appeared in his hand.

With a loud "Keng", the Prajna epee hit the round shield, and there were traces of cracks on the round shield. At this time, Xiao Hua seemed to be impacted by a strong force, and his body unexpectedly lost his balance. The whole body was lying sideways. Throwing it out, but at this moment, the fire in Xiao Hua's hand reappeared, and he slapped his palm on the shrinking mist, with the sound of "Here", as expected, the Sanmai True Fire could not ignite the green mist.

"Ha... I really don't die..." Although Ghost Cultivator sneered, he was actually a little weak, obviously injured by Xiao Hua, but he had just uttered these words, and those green mist had just collected around Ghost Cultivator's body. Like a green Taoist robe, at this moment, Xiao Hua's unbalanced body was facing him, but seeing Xiao Hua open his mouth, a little crimson flame flew out. Like a shooting star, it pierced through the green mist of Ghost Cultivator and rushed into his body.

"Ah???" The ghost cultivator was obviously concerned about the lack of heat flames. He was shocked when he saw the red flames flying into his body. Wrap the ghost repair. "Where is there still time?" Xiao Hua sneered, waved his hand, and urged the secret method, with a sound of "Teng", a ball of red fire was ignited in the green mist, and the green was extremely strange against the red...

Behind Xiao Hua, a baby-like evil ghost flew over, stretched out his fat, palmless arms and grabbed Xiao Hua strangely, and following the evil ghost's gesture, a desolate, sharp breath came in advance. It was grabbing Xiao Hua's arm!

The sound of "Wow" seemed to be a joke, but the blood-dripping mouth of the evil ghost hadn't come close to Xiao Hua's arm, but seeing Xiao Hua's right hand stretched out, the place where the prajna epee unexpectedly hit the evil ghost's abdomen.

"Wow..." This evil ghost is really crying. Its chest was pierced by the Prajna epee with a fist-sized hole, which is right through it!

"Ga" a phoenix cry, and the phoenix dharma body also regrouped at this time. Flying to the top of the evil spirit's head, the sharp claws grabbed it and hit the evil spirit's vest. This baby-like evil spirit seemed to be as intelligent as a baby, and didn't know how to dodge it. The claws of the phoenix body cut its vest in half!

"Wow" the evil ghost turned his head and opened his mouth. A long red tongue just flew out, stabbing directly at the forehead of Phoenix Dharma Body, an extremely fierce wind and biting cold air immediately pressed towards Xiao Hua's forehead.

"Huh" Xiao Hua was horrified, the Phoenix Dharma Body flapped its wings, trying to block the front. Moreover, the dharma body also tried to dodge with the style of Beidou Shenquan.

With a soft "呲", the evil ghost's tongue pierced the wings of the Phoenix Dharma Body, and at the same time pierced into the side of the Phoenix Dharma Body's forehead

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Xiao Hua's forehead!

"Ah" Xiao Hua shouted, raising the Prajna heavy sword. Using all the strength in his body, he hit the evil spirit vigorously, and it seemed that the pain could be relieved even if he didn't hit it.

"Wow" the evil ghost was also in a hurry, turned its tongue, twisted like a soft sword, and also stabbed Xiao Hua's forehead, but Xiao Hua's body was not the Phoenix Dharma Body, so he dodged his tongue with just a slight twist. Moreover, with a flick of the Prajna epee, the epee without a front is now like an incomparably sharp sword, cutting the tongue in two very easily!

"Woo..." the evil ghost was in a hurry, his small figure bent down, opened his mouth, and a gust of cold wind that could freeze people to death was born, and it was blowing towards Xiao Hua!

"Go..." Seeing the Samadhi True Fire all over Xiao Hua's body dying in the cold wind, Xiao Hua opened his mouth, and another spiritual fire was about to spew out! But at this moment, I saw that the pennant of Guixiu Ji in the air suddenly shrunk rapidly, and a powerful force of attraction emerged from the mist on the flag. The baby-like evil ghost, with its limbs swinging rapidly, struggled , but still can not get rid of.

Xiao Hua didn't have time to care about seeing the evil ghost being sucked back into the flag again, but his figure moved jerkily, while dodging and at the same time using Thunder Escape, dodging towards another layer, but even so, half of Xiao Hua's arm was Being blown by the cold wind, it was suddenly icy cold and numb, even the magic weapon for body protection could not block the cold wind...

Xiao Hua was horrified, and quickly urged the true essence to flow rapidly in the meridian of the right arm, trying to get rid of the ice!

It's a pity that after several attempts, there was no effect. It wasn't until Xiao Hua finally activated the Dragon Transformation Art that his right arm gradually became conscious!

"It's too powerful!" Xiao Hua sighed, raised his eyes to look at the ghost cultivator who was ignited by the spiritual fire, at this time the red spiritual fire had gradually revealed a blue mist, and there was still bulging in the fire light inside, which was a bit heart-piercing Lung-cracking screams, but at this time everything has subsided, only the red spiritual fire burning the blue mist, slowly devouring it!

"Hey, it's finally over!" At this time, the magic power in Xiao Hua's body had been consumed to a little bit, his right arm was slightly hanging down, resisting the unspeakable pain on his forehead, and looked up at the surviving cultivator in Suzaku Palace Only a small half of the previous one! Without the prompting of ghost cultivators, ghosts wandered around relying on instinct, no longer the swarming influx before, although occasionally one or two monks could be seen falling to the ground silently, but these ghosts were no longer in Xiao Hua's eyes up.

"Xiao Lang..." The Samadhi True Fire above the Rabbit Formation is still burning, and not a single ghost has entered the Formation. Xue Xue and others are naturally safe and sound. Seeing Xiao Hua injured, Xue Xue couldn't help but shouted.

"Hehe, it's okay!" Xiao Hua let out a long breath, and waved his hands as if he was relieved, what happened tonight really made him feel indescribably, weird things happened one after another, fortunately he had a lot of means, Now I have finally dealt with it, and now I just need to kill these ghosts one by one with the real fire of samadhi. Although there are only a small half of the monks left in the Suzaku Hall, it is better than all dead!

"Kachacha" several thunderclaps hit the roof of the Suzaku Hall, and the entire Suzaku Hall shook slightly, and the brilliance of the Suzaku Flame Formation on the roof shone slightly, almost on and off!

Xiao Hua was about to wave the Samadhi True Fire, but he heard the thunder, and stayed on the spot unconsciously! Shang Qinghe died, Lan Jingming also died, and the ghost cultivator who appeared last was also killed by the spirit fire, but this thunder disaster...why hasn't it dissipated? Could it be that the Thunder Tribulation wasn't the work of that ghost cultivator whose strength is comparable to that of a Golden Core?