Chapter 3781: Ghost Rakshasa 5
Just when the two sharp claws were about to penetrate He Jiaxian's chest, Leng Xuan had already rushed over from behind him. He held the Xuanyang Sword and brought a burst of fiery red light to the Ghost Rakshasa with an indomitable aura. The sharp claws slashed wildly.
When the ghost Rakshasa saw this, he withdrew his claws unwillingly, and quickly disappeared in front of the two of them. He Jiaxian said in a deep voice, "Let's go now." Leng Xuan responded, and immediately moved his body to rush towards the high platform. And He Jiaxian was guarding Leng Xuan's side, guarding against the sneak attack of the ghost Rakshasa. Looking at the wooden box in front of him, Leng Xuan hurriedly walked over. However, at this moment, the ghost Rakshasa suddenly rushed over from the side. He Jiaxian hurriedly shouted, "I'll stop it." After speaking, he shook his sword and went straight to meet him. The Ghost Rakshasa opened his mouth, and from time to time he made a strange sound of 'chi chi'. At this time, He Jiaxian had already rushed to the front. He held his sword high, and accompanied by a humming sound, the sword broke down into the air and slashed down towards the black air. However, when the sword was split into the black air, He Jiaxian found that the sword in his hand seemed to be clamped by something and could not break free.
At the same time, the black qi spread along the blade and quickly spread to his body, and after a while, his body was contaminated by a lot of black qi. Those black qi wrapped around his body and penetrated into his body through his clothes.
He Jiaxian was startled and quickly let go of his hand holding the sword. However, the black energy did not recede because of this, but instead accelerated the rate of erosion. Not long after, I saw a faint layer of black on his face. Immediately afterwards, he knelt down on the ground with his legs, and his hands were tearing and scratching frantically on his body, as if something was haunting his body, making him unbearable.
At this time, Leng Xuan had already walked to the side of the wooden box, only to see a purple longbow placed in the wooden box. The longbow was made of some unknown material, and the surface glowed with a faint purple light. Moreover, on the longbow, it is also covered with fish patterns. Hearing He Jiaxian's painful cry, Leng Xuan didn't care to appreciate it any more, and hurriedly took out the Thunder Bow from the wooden box.
When his hand touched the Thunder Bow, he felt a numbness of electric shock spread all over his body instantly. At the same time, a violent force penetrated into his body along the palm of his hand. Leng Xuan clearly felt that, under that mysterious power, the gloomy and cold energy that had filled his meridians immediately became restless and started to move around in his body, as if he was running for his life. And that mysterious power, like a beast that smelled its prey, chased the cold air around in his body and devoured them one by one.
After a while, the cold qi in Leng Xuan's body was dissipated, and the suppressed true qi also recirculated between the meridians. Feeling the infuriating energy in his body, Leng Xuan let out a long whistle, then raised the Thunder Bow, put his right hand on the bowstring, and slowly pulled it back.
Suddenly, I saw a sharp purple arrow condensed in the center of the Thunder Bow, and around the arrow, there was also a flash of thunder. Leng Xuan held the bow in his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand loosened slightly, and the sharp purple arrow flew out immediately and shot straight at the dense mass of black air.