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Chapter three hundred and ninety-four is still fooled

After the red light in the air merged into the Cao Pheasant Sword, a black and brown sword energy long pillar immediately soared into the sky along the sword of the Cao Pheasant Sword.

In less than a breath, a black hole was broken in the sky.

The originally blue sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant, and thunder clouds rolled, making the world dimly eclipsed.

"not good!"

Zhao Hongxiu saw the movement of the pine-tail bluebird, held the Qingshuang sword in his hand, and swooped away at the speed of electric fire, with the tip of the sword pointing directly to the throat of the pine-tail bluebird.

"I know I'm afraid? What a pity! It's too late!"

"boom!!"

With the pine-tail bluebird shouting, a powerful wave of air burst out around his body, instantly lifting Zhao Hongxiu, who had already attacked nearby.

"Ao—"

Then, a shrill but domineering roar shook the world.

On the martial arts field in front of the Matsuo Tail Bluebird, a huge black shadow began to appear and disappear.

Eight heads.

Eight tails.

Constantly shaking!

"Ha, Yamata Orochi?!!!"

When Kawashima U saw the shadow, his lips kept trembling, and he was completely in panic.

Yamata Orochi, also known as Yamata Toraki, is a powerful monster that existed in ancient times in Japan and was also called the God of Disaster. Because the classics record that this monster has Yamata at the beginning and end, it was named this name.

"Sir, don't panic! This monster is not the entity of Hachimata Yuri, and will not attack others at will."

Kobayashi Ichihashi saw Kawashima Wu's panic look, and quickly comforted him, and then explained: "The Tiancongyun in the hands of the Matsuo-tail Bluebird is refined from the tailbone of the Hachimata-Lotus. Therefore, when he summoned Tiancongyun, he could still summon the aura of the Hachimata-Lotus Lotus with this sword, but it was just a remnant soul, and its power also changed with the ability of the Tiancongyun. At this moment, he could still be controlled by the Matsuo-tail Bluebird."

"Notify the army! Block the martial arts field immediately. If the Yamatsu Orochi loses control, it must be eliminated at all costs!"

Although Kobayashi Ichihashi's explanation was explained, Kawashima U still dared not underestimate this ancient beast.

Gradually, the Yamata Orochi on the field has gradually changed from an illusion to an entity.

It has eight heads and eight tails, its head is like a dragon, its eyes are as red as blood, its back is covered with moss and trees, its abdomen is also festering and blood flowing, and there are eight-color clouds floating above its head. Although it is composed of residual souls, this Yamata Orochi is also three-story-sized building.

Eight heads and sixteen eyes floated in the gloomy sky, like more than a dozen red lights, looking ferocious and weird.

"It's time to end all this! Kill me!"

With the command of the Matsuo-tailed Bluebird, the Yamata Orochi on the field had an extremely violent aura and attacked Zhao Hongxiu at an astonishing speed. Wherever he passed, the hard rocky ground all turned into a layer of swamp.

Zhao Hongxiu looked at the huge figure roaring towards him, and his palm couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword tightly, and his expression became much more serious.

"call!"

Zhao Hongxiu took a deep breath and let out a deep breath of turbid air. The Qingfrost Sword was also raised high and pointed to the sky. However, before it could start to breathe, a huge snake head that looked like a dragon had already opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it at Zhao Hongxiu.

"Ao—"

At this critical moment, the White Tiger Soul Beast summoned by Zhao Hongxiu, the Fire Fox Ninja Beast, which had defeated the pine-tailed blue bird, suddenly jumped up and pounced on the snake's head.

"hiss--"

The eight snake heads of the Yamata Orochi swayed intertwined, like octopus tentacles, surrounding the white tiger.

"Ao!!"

The tiger roar came, and the white tiger raised its huge tiger claws and attacked the nearest snake head.

"Puff!"

One of the Yamata Orochi's snake's head was hit by a white tiger, and its skin cracked and it burned out a large strand of asphalt-like swamp liquid.

"Hulala!"

The white tiger destroyed a snake's head and waved its wings, preparing to wait for an opportunity to fight again, but before it could even take action, another snake's head bit its wings and let out a whimper.

"Shit!"

The other snake heads saw that the white tiger was restrained and pounced on them with letters. The white tiger also sprayed out ice mist again, delaying the movement of the many snake heads.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a snake tail of the Yati Snake suddenly twitched on the white tiger's head, interrupting its spell casting action, and then rolled it hard, hovering the entire body of the white tiger. The eight snake tails interlaced and quickly swallowed the white tiger.

"Click!"

As the sound of broken bones emanated from the snake's tail, the white tiger's whimpered trembling with everyone's eardrums.

"puff!"

Zhao Hongxiu, who had already avoided the attack of Yamata Orochi, immediately vomited a mouthful of blood mist as the white tiger was strangled.

Soul beasts are different from ninja beasts. As long as Zhao Hongxiu does not die, it will never be truly destroyed. However, the White Tiger was defeated by a level 8 snake, which also caused Zhao Hongxiu, who signed a contract with him with a wisp of soul, to suffer huge damage.

"hiss--"

After Yamata Orochi eliminated the White Tiger that blocked the road, he continued to wind towards Zhao Hongxiu.

Zhao Hongxiu suppressed his qi and blood, held up his sword in the air, and a sword energy that broke the sky immediately soared into the sky.

"The Six Swords of Qingshuang! Frost Hua!"

As Zhao Hongxiu made a hand gesture, the Qingshuang sword shone brightly, and the sword body shone with light, and a low singing sound appeared in it. Then, these sound waves began to spread outward in circles.

At the same time, countless oracle bone inscriptions made of light began to circle along the sword body, circle by circle, and began to circle around Zhao Hongxiu.

There are nineteen in total.

It was like an ancient tower, gradually covering Zhao Hongxiu.

"hiss--"

The Yamata Orochi, who had seven snakeheads left, remained speeding and still slid towards Zhao Hongxiu at high speed, leaving a large swamp behind him.

As Zhao Hongxiu held the hilt of the sword tightly, countless oracle bone inscriptions hovering in the air began to vibrate in the void.

"go!"

With Zhao Hongxiu shouting, an oracle bone inscription surrounding her was arranged in a row and roared towards the Yamata Orochi.

Everyone was watching, and they were excitedly waiting for the result.

In the air, a row of oracle bone cultures was a light and shadow, and it hit a snake's head. Every collision would cause the void to tremble, the ground would crack inch, and a large swamp churned like boiling water.

"Boom!"

Amid the continuous explosions, thousands of light burst out one after another, repeatedly intertwined with the dead aura emitted by Yamai Orochi.

"Break it open!"

Zhao Hongxiu saw that these oracle bone inscriptions could really slow down the speed of the Yamata Orochi. With a swing of the sword, the remaining eighteen oracle bone inscriptions were like stars falling, roaring forward from the air and thundering at the Yamata Orochi.

Seeing this scene, Ji Haotian, who was outside the venue, raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.
Chapter completed!
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