Chapter 1951

With a mournful cry, the phoenix dharma body was suddenly flipped over and landed far away on the other side of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall.

"Hiss ~" Xiao Hua sucked in a breath of cold air. This was the first time his phoenix dharma body had been hit so fiercely. His chest also felt a sharp pain.

However, the falling momentum of the heavy sword in Xiao Hua's right hand did not change …

"Hmph ~" The ghost cultivator coldly snorted. A pitch-black round shield that was like a mirror appeared in his hand.

With a loud "keng" sound, the Great Wisdom Heavy Sword struck the round shield. Traces of cracks appeared on the round shield, and at this moment, Xiao Hua seemed to have also been struck by a powerful force. His body actually lost its balance, and his entire body was flung out horizontally. But at this moment, the flames in Xiao Hua's hand reappeared, and his palm struck the shrinking mist. With a sizzling sound, as expected, the True Samadhi Fire was unable to ignite the green mist.

"Ha … You really don't give up …" Although the ghost cultivator was mocking, he was actually somewhat weak. Clearly, he was injured by Xiao Hua. But just as he said this, the green mist had also just retracted around the ghost cultivator's body. It looked like a green Daoist robe. At this time, Xiao Hua's unbalanced body was facing him. Xiao Hua opened his mouth and a scarlet flame flew out. Once this flame flew out, it immediately cut through the ghost cultivator's green mist like a meteor and rushed into his body.

"Ah???"

The ghost cultivator obviously treated this flame without heat as one thing. But when he saw the scarlet flame actually fly into his body, he was immediately shocked. The mist around his body that had already turned into a green Daoist robe quickly rolled and once again wrapped around the ghost cultivator. "How can there still be time?"

Xiao Hua sneered. He waved his hand and activated a secret technique. With a bang, a scarlet flame ignited within the green mist. That green facing the scarlet flame was extremely strange …

Behind Xiao Hua, the baby-like evil spirit flew over. It stretched out its fat, palm-less arm and strangely grabbed at Xiao Hua. Following the evil spirit's hand gesture, a desolate and sharp aura arrived first and grabbed Xiao Hua's arm!

"Wah ~" There was a sound that seemed to be laughter, but before the evil spirit's bloody mouth could reach Xiao Hua's arm, Xiao Hua extended his right hand, and the Prajna Heavy Sword unexpectedly struck the evil spirit's abdomen.

"Wah ~" This was the evil spirit's true cry. A fist-sized hole had actually been pierced through its chest by the Prajna Heavy Sword. It had been pierced through!

"Caw ~" With a phoenix cry, the Phoenix Battle Form regrouped and flew to the top of the evil spirit's head. Its sharp claws slashed down and hit the evil spirit's back.

This baby-like evil spirit seemed to only have the intelligence of a baby. It did not know how to dodge, and the phoenix's claws sliced its back in half!

"Wah ~" The evil ghost turned its head and opened its small mouth. A long red tongue flew out and pierced towards the forehead of the phoenix celestial body. An incomparably fierce wind and bone-piercing cold air immediately pressed towards Xiao Hua's forehead.

"Whoosh ~" Xiao Hua was greatly shocked. The phoenix celestial body flapped its wings, wanting to block in front of it. Moreover, the celestial body also used the style of the Big Dipper God Fist to dodge with all its might.

With a light sound, the evil spirit's tongue pierced through the phoenix celestial body's wings. At the same time, it also pierced into the side of the phoenix celestial body's forehead.

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

"Ah ~" Xiao Hua shouted loudly. He raised the Prajna Heavy Sword and used all the strength in his body to hit the evil spirit's body. It seemed that with every hit, the pain would be lessened by a bit.

"Wah wah ~ ~" The evil spirit was also very anxious. Its tongue turned, twisting like a soft sword and also stabbing towards Xiao Hua's forehead. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua's main body was not the phoenix celestial body. He only needed to twist his body slightly to dodge the tongue. Moreover, the Prajna Heavy Sword was lifted upwards. The originally edgeless heavy sword was now like an incomparably sharp sword, easily cutting the tongue in half!

"Wuu ~ ~ ~" The evil spirit was very anxious. Its small body bent down and opened its mouth. A gloomy and cold wind that could freeze a person to death was produced and blew towards Xiao Hua!

"Go ~" Seeing the Samadhi True Fire around Xiao Hua's body dying in the cold wind, Xiao Hua opened his mouth and was about to spit out another spirit fire!

But right at this moment, the triangular flag that the ghost cultivator had raised in the air suddenly shrunk rapidly. A powerful suction force was produced from the fog on the flag. The infant-like evil spirit's four limbs moved rapidly, struggling with all its might, but it was still unable to break free.

Xiao Hua did not have the time to look at the evil spirit being sucked back into the small flag. Instead, his figure moved rapidly. As he dodged, he used Lightning Escape to dodge to another level. But even so, half of Xiao Hua's arm was still blown by the cold wind. Immediately, it was ice-cold and abnormally numb. Even the protective magic treasure was unable to block this cold wind …

Xiao Hua was greatly shocked. He hurriedly urged his True Essence to rapidly flow through the meridians in his right arm, wanting to get rid of this ice!

Unfortunately, after several attempts, there was no effect. Only when Xiao Hua finally urged the Dragon Transformation Art did his right arm gradually regain feeling!

"Too powerful!"

Xiao Hua sighed and raised his eyes to look at the ghost cultivator who was ignited by the spirit fire. At this moment, the scarlet spirit fire had already gradually emitted a green fog. Within the fire, there was still a surge and some heart-wrenching screams. But at this moment, everything had already calmed down. Only the scarlet spirit fire was left burning the green fog, slowly engulfing it!

"Sigh, it's finally over!"

At this moment, the magic power in Xiao Hua's body had already been consumed to less than half. His right arm was slightly drooping as he resisted the indescribable pain on his forehead. He raised his eyes to look at the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall. The surviving cultivators were only less than half of the previous ones!

Without the ghost cultivator's urging, the ghosts could only rely on their instincts to wander around. They were no longer like a swarm of bees from before. Although he could occasionally see one or two cultivators silently fall to the ground, these ghosts were no longer in Xiao Hua's eyes.

"Darling Xiao …" The Samadhi True Fire above the rabbit array was still burning. Not a single ghost entered the array. Xue Xue and the others were naturally safe and sound. Seeing Xiao Hua injured, Xue Xue couldn't help but cry out.

"Hehe, I'm fine!"

Xiao Hua let out a long sigh and waved his hand as if relieved of a heavy burden. The things that happened tonight really made him feel an indescribable feeling. Strange things happened one after another. Fortunately, he had a lot of methods. Now, he could finally deal with them all. Now, he only needed to use the Samadhi True Fire to kill these ghosts one by one. Although there was only less than half of the cultivators left in the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall, it was still better than all of them dying!

"Kachacha" A series of thunderclaps struck the roof of the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall. The entire Vermillion Bird Palace Hall slightly shook. The Vermillion Bird Great Blazing Flame Array on the roof of the palace hall faintly flickered with brilliance.

Xiao Hua was just about to wield the Samadhi True Fire, but when he heard this thunderclap, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot!

Shang Qinghe died. Lan Jingming also died. The last ghost cultivator that appeared was also killed by the spirit fire. But this lightning tribulation … why hasn't it dissipated?

Could it be that this lightning tribulation doesn't belong to that ghost cultivator whose strength is comparable to Gold Core?

(To be continued.)

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