"Ding...Ding..."

A crisp sound as if a wind chime appeared in the ears of the two of them again. Zhang Junyun looked shaking and then hid behind Yi Xiao.

"Sher!"

A sound like a burning fire suddenly appeared, approaching the two of them at a very fast speed. Although Zhang Junyun heard this sound, because his vision could not keep up, he could not find out where it was.

The next moment, Yi Xiao suddenly stretched out his magic wand, and the flames exploded in the air, as if burning something out of thin air.

"I just said it was dangerous here." Zhang Junyun muttered, "What is that? It looks like a red silk thread."

"Not a silk thread." Yi Xiao took a step back, held the wand tightly, and blocked Zhang Junyun's chord Nosuke behind him, "It's blood."

The red blood gathered into a line, like an arrow that was separated from the string, and came through instantly at an extremely fast speed with a huge penetration force.

Even after Yi Xiao used the explosion curse, he splashed forward with its powder and water droplets for a distance before he could barely stop.

"Blood." Zhang Junyun shook his head, "Blood, it really gives people a bad feeling." He looked around, "The evil ghost mask, Rashomon, blood condensed into threads."

"Why do you always give me the feeling of a mixture of martial arts and horror movies?"

The ethereal wind chime was looking around, beating slowly, floating in the ears of the two of them, forming an elegant tune full of exotic tones.

Although it was just a pure wind chime, it was very beautiful. The monotonous notes did not seem boring, as if they could penetrate Zhang Junyun's soul, making him unable to help but indulge in it.

But the next moment, he was sprayed with water on his face by Yi Xiao's magic wand again.

"Don't be lucky, so what's wrong?" Zhang Junyun hurriedly touched the water on his face and asked in anger.

Yi Xiao pointed at his feet, "Don't listen to the sounds around you, don't focus on them, you are pulled into the illusion again."

Zhang Junyun looked down and found that he had stepped out of Yi Xiao's protection at some point, and seemed to be planning to continue walking to the side.

Suddenly, Zhang Junyun knew what he was in just now, but he wiped away the cold water from his face again and said helplessly, "I remember you are not a wizard? It takes spells to remove illusions, why do you always use cold water?"

Yi Xiao was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't tell him that what he was really proficient in is brain closure. If he didn't use the power of the silver tongue, he might not be able to crack all the illusions in the world. Fortunately, the illusions around him were not profound spells. They only needed a little stimulation from the outside world to make people wake up again.

So he shrugged and said, "This is also an effective means to remove illusions, of course, it is a physical version."

Zhang Junyun rolled his eyes, but at this moment, the sound that seemed to burn a fire appeared again, and this time, it was mixed with the sound of a light wind chime and surrounded from all directions.

"I don't think I can stop it." Zhang Junyun said softly as he retreated. After saying that, he confirmed to Yixiao with uncertainty, "Can you stop it?"

"Somewhat is difficult." Yi Xiao wagged his head and then kicked Shengnosuke at the kick, "That's why we need to save this guy."

Zhang Junyun also lowered his head. Qiannosuke was completely recovered, and his lost arms grew again, but he looked much thinner than before, sweating all over, and was soaked, as if he had been fished out of water.

Although his injuries have healed, Shinosuke is still sleeping, probably because of excessive physical exhaustion and mental fatigue.

So Zhang Junyun's eyes twitched, and he looked at Yi Xiao's magic wand and directly covered a basin of cold water on Xian Yesuke's forehead.

"There is an enemy?" And Sennosuke is worthy of being a ninja born in Koga in the Edo period. Even if his body has just recovered, his vigilance is not bad at all.

As soon as he was awakened by Yi Xiaoliang Water, he turned over and jumped up from the ground. Although his body was still weak and even didn't know what was going on, he had already pulled out the short blade from his waist and looked at the two people in front of him with vigilance.

Yi Xiao, who was standing in front of him, said lightly, "Don't stand stupidly, something is coming."

Only then did Xiannosuke realize that he seemed to be safe. Zhang Junyun and the others stood in front of him. He smiled embarrassedly, touched his head, and put down the short knife in his hand.

But immediately afterwards, Sennosuke was stunned.

He touched his arms with both hands in disbelief and said in surprise, "My hands...my hands." Xiannosuke opened his mouth in surprise, "My hands have recovered."

Yi Xiao and Zhang Junyun rolled their eyes at the same time.

At this time, the buzzing sound was like some kind of resonance, and the buzzing sound that had resounded around gradually became louder. The attacks from all directions were fleeting, instantly surrounding the three of them.

Yi Xiao did not hesitate either. He voided the wand several times, and several spells were shot out in succession, accurately knocking down the blood condensed into lines in the air.

Then, his magic wand waved downwards, and a transparent film of light hangs down the top of the three of them, like an invisible water curtain, just shaking, and it seemed very difficult.

"Are you planning to continue standing there and sigh, and then be dismembered by these things again, or are you planning to come and help?" Yi Xiao said to Xian Nosuke in anger.

Then Yi Xiao's eyes flashed slightly and he continued, "My magic was suppressed to a very low level, but it couldn't last long."

Sure enough, Xianzhisuke immediately took a step forward when he heard this and aimed the short blade in his hand towards the empty front.

But then, he was stunned for a moment and hesitated, "My ninjutsu... seems to have disappeared."

Yi Xiao shrugged, not surprised, "This is why my magic can't even stop it."

Although Xiannosuke's super speed ability is like Zhang Junyun, and is destroyed and nothing under the words of the god spirit, he is a ninja who has experienced many battles and has no rich fighting experience at all.

This is incomparable to Zhang Junyun.

Xiannosuke didn't ask much, because this was not a good time to explain. He quickly devoted himself to dealing with the next attack, and Zhang Junyun was not idle either. He took over another short blade on Xiannosuke's waist, which was the last one.

The next moment, as if silently, the red line of blood solidified broke through the air again.

This time, its movements were even faster than its sound. It was not until these inexplicable attacks came to the three of them, and the unsettling squeaking sound followed.

"Pu! Pu!"

The magic that Yi Xiao set up did not play any role at all. He just blocked them for a moment. These attacks like sharp arrows penetrated the protection spell and then sputtered towards the few people.

The wand shook in Yi Xiao's hand, covered with a layer of silver-white liquid on the outside, and then instantly solidified into a long sword.

Then Yi Xiao turned his wrist and the long sword had blocked several nearby blood-colored silk threads into the air and cut them off directly.

Xiannosuke's reaction was not to be outdone. Although he had no support for his super speed ability, his years of combat instinct and experience were still there. He could only rely on his intuition to block several bloodshots that attacked him.

He also avoided several irresistible things.

Only Zhang Junyun, who lost the werewolf body, not only could not react, but he did not have Xiannosuke's combat experience. Faced with such rapid raids, he had almost no resistance.

Even if you hold a short sword in your hand, you can't resist it.

It was Xiannosuke who saw him in danger and at the critical moment, he pushed Zhang Junyun away to the side, and then avoided the bloody attack.

"Bang!"

Bloodshots penetrated the wall behind the two of them, and directly pierced the nose of the evil ghost mask. Even if Yi Xiao's protective spell slowed down, it would shatter the nose of the mask.

Large tracts of smoke and tiles were smashed down and a thick layer was directly covered on the ground. The bloodline was only the thickness of a hair, but its power was even comparable to a sniper rifle.

"Thank you." Zhang Junyun said to Xiannosuke in a terrified state. He looked at the damage caused by the bloodshot behind him and was immediately scared and sweated.

But without leaving him with buffering time, attacks from the blood lines followed one after another, as if they had touched some signal. These blood lines were densely packed, like locusts, falling from the sky everywhere.

Fortunately, it seems that because of the increase in density, their speed and power have all dropped significantly, otherwise, with Yi Xiao and the other two, they would be unable to stop it.

Even Zhang Junyun didn't care about speaking and hurriedly waved the short blade in his hand. Yi Xiao swung the long sword in front of him and directly cut off the large bloodline in the waist. Therefore, Zhang Junyun didn't need to think too much. As long as he instinctively made an attack action, the short blade would naturally block some lost bloodlines.

But these blood lights were like endless, accompanied by the crisp and pleasant sound of wind chimes, as if they were dancing some strange dance, and they came lightly.

At the beginning, Yi Xiao and the others could still stop it, but over time, the three of them began to slow down, and even resistance became much more difficult.

But what Zhang Junyun and the others did not notice was that whenever they could not resist and a blood-colored red line broke into the inside of their defense circle, Yi Xiao always seemed to be inadvertent, and easily, at the last moment, he would block the attack that could threaten the lives of the two people.

And they didn't even notice it.

It is precisely for this reason that attacks from the blood-colored red lines are becoming more and more frequent, more and more rapid, and even more and more fatal.

And even some of them, even Yi Xiao couldn't stop them.

Because if you protect the two of you secretly, Yi Xiao may not be able to conceal his actions, and he will even be discovered by the two of you, thus realizing that his strength seems to be left room.

So he paused for a moment, and Yi Xiao reminded the two of them, "Let's go!"

Yi Xiao reached out and grabbed two long swords out of thin air. Yi Xiao threw them to Xian Zhijie and the others, completely ignoring the blood-colored silk threads that were still spreading wildly in the air.

The two long swords flashed with a sharp luster, but they seemed to be no different from other long swords.

But the next moment, they were like cutting butter, as if they ignored any resistance, and directly cut open countless bloodshots in the air, and then fell into the hands of the two of them.

Xiannosuke was obviously a guy who knew the goods. He bought the sword and said subconsciously, "What a sharp long blade."

But Zhang Junyun knew more than he wanted to know. After turning the sword in his hand, he recognized its origin after a little look, "Are these Tiangou weapons in the Tiangou Forest?"

"Demon-breaking sword." Yi Xiao tilted his head, "It's perfect to use it here."

The next moment, the bloodshots, which were temporarily blocked by the sword, spread wildly again, but this time, with the magic-breaking sword that could almost break most of the magic as a weapon, the bloodshots' speed was obviously greatly hindered.

Zhang Junyun and Xian Nosuke, who were waving the Demon-Destroying Sword in their hands, felt much more relaxed, and even could protect them with only Xian Nosuke.

In this way, Yi Xiao could also slightly separate his attention from them.

Of course, Yi Xiao was not suppressed by the gods.

The rest said that he played it for the gods and spirits, but rather that he played it for those things that were hidden in the dark, staring at here, and not knowing what it was.

But Yi Xiao didn't plan to continue like this either.

After all, according to Sadako's tip, this place is very close to the so-called steel river. The reason why he and Shinnosuke resisted these blood-colored filaments was because he did not want to destroy them. He wanted to see what Rashomon wanted to do after these blood-colored silk threads.

But now, these bloodshots looked endless and never giving up, and Yi Xiao was a little bored. After all, no matter how they looked at them, they seemed to be planning to trap the three of them here.

And in this case, there seems to be no need to continue to get entangled.

The long sword wielding movement slowly slowed down, and Yi Xiao had touched a corner of the magic book with his other hand. He was hesitating to find a reason to tell them that his magic book could still be used multiple times.

"Wow, wow!"

It seemed like it was raining, because countless blood threads were cut off, a thick layer of red liquid had accumulated on the ground, and the plasma exuded a strong pungent smell, but sparse blood beads were still pouring down above.

All three of them, including Yi Xiao, were stained with blood. They seemed to have been taken out of the blood-filled tank, and scarlet blood was dripping all over their bodies.

"In the Rashomon like the hell of the Senro, three people were bleeding..."

Yi Xiao opened the magic book in his arms and murmured, preparing to prepare and lay the foundation for the next silver tongue, but at this moment, countless bloodshots suddenly stopped, and then, they retreated like a tide, as if they had heard some kind of horn.

In the end, large patches of bloodshot spread twisted and twisted along the ground. Looking from a distance, they looked like spider silks sticking to the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhang Junyun asked with a breath of breath on the ground, while Xianyusuke looked at the sword in his hand with great distress.

"I don't know." Yi Xiao was also very confused, and he shook his head strangely.

But the next moment, the three of them knew why, because they all felt a violent vibration on the ground and were moving from far to near.

In the eyes of the three of them, the dark green shadow, like a pudding, was walking quickly.

"Damn it!" Zhang Junyun reacted first. He was not worried that Yi Xiao's shadow would attack them, but he was even more worried about other things.
Chapter completed!