Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

Chapter 360 Brother Chen takes action

At this time, Chen Yile leaned against the corner, adjusted his breathing, held the Tianshi Sword tightly in both hands, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

After a short rest, his physical strength had recovered a lot. Although he was still uneasy about the current situation, he knew he had to take action.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's strange mutation made him feel wary. The bloody woman covered with barbs seemed to have become more dangerous than before. However, Lin Qingyao was not a character that could be defeated so easily.

Although Lin Qingyao was temporarily in a stalemate, Chen Yile believed that her strength was enough to hold Zhang Xiaoyuan back.

Instead of worrying about Lin Qingyao, it is better to focus on more important goals.

That's Black Rakshasa! This guy must not survive, otherwise all our efforts today will be in vain!

Chen Yile gritted his teeth and fixed his eyes on Black Rakshasa.

Although Black Rakshasa still had a gloomy expression and tense muscles at this moment, his movements were obviously much slower than before, and his physical strength was obviously almost exhausted.

Chen Yile sneered inwardly and made a decision in his heart: This guy can't be allowed to escape again.

"I don't want you to run away!" Chen Yile muttered to himself, holding the Tianshi Sword tightly in both hands, and rushed out suddenly.

The barrage exploded instantly——

"Chen Yile is coming!"

"Old Chen, don't be impulsive! Can you do this?"

"He hasn't recovered his strength yet, right? Is he going to fight now?"

"Although the Black Rakshasa is a little weak, it is not so easy to deal with!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were all worried about Chen Yile, but Chen Yile didn't care about that at all.

There was only Black Rakshasa in his eyes, and he thrust his sword straight at Black Rakshasa's chest.

Seeing this, Black Rakshasa smiled grimly and taunted, "Do you really think you can kill me? You're overestimating yourself!"

He suddenly swung his arms, trying to block Chen Yile's attack, but this time his strength was much weaker than before.

Chen Yile's Tianshi Sword, with a fierce gust of wind, slashed fiercely on the arm of the Black Rakshasa.

Although the sword failed to cut off Black Rakshasa's arm, it made Black Rakshasa stagger and he was obviously injured.

Black Rakshasa roared, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness.

He suddenly punched Chen Yile in the chest, trying to kill him with one blow.

However, Chen Yile was prepared and quickly dodged to the side. The Black Rakshasa's punch missed and the wind from the fist brushed past. Although the force was strong, it did not cause any substantial damage to Chen Yile.

Seeing that Black Rakshasa's attack was somewhat weak, Chen Yile felt ecstatic and thought to himself, "This guy is indeed much weaker!"

The Black Rakshasa's attack power was no longer as deadly as before. Chen Yile suddenly took a deep breath, pinched out the Thunder Seal with his left hand, and silently chanted the spell: "The sky thunder is furious, the divine thunder slays the evil!"

A purple lightning gathered in Chen Yile's palm, carrying a strong electric current and heading straight for the Black Rakshasa.

Lightning flashed, and the audience in the live broadcast room were instantly stunned by the gorgeous Taoist magic.

"Oh my god! Heavenly Thunder Technique!"

"Old Chen is awesome! This thunder technique looks so powerful!"

"Kill Black Rakshasa! Come on!"

Chen Yile's attack was as fast as lightning. Although Heilaksha tried his best to dodge, his speed at the moment was obviously no match for Chen Yile's thunder magic.

The lightning struck Black Rakshasa's chest accurately. With a deafening bang, Black Rakshasa's body was instantly covered by electric current, and black smoke was coming out of his body.

"Ah--!" Black Rakshasa wailed in pain, his body staggering backwards involuntarily. The severe pain made him almost unable to stand.

However, Chen Yile did not let his guard down.

He knew that although this Black Rakshasa had been injured, he might still be able to counterattack if he was given a chance to breathe.

So he gritted his teeth and continued to attack.

"You can't run away now!" Chen Yile shouted angrily and rushed forward again. He made a gesture with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand. His Vajra body was fully activated. No matter how Black Rakshasa fought back, he was unharmed.

Every time the Black Rakshasa attacked him, it was completely blocked by his iron-hard body and could not cause any damage at all.

Seeing this, Black Rakshasa's face became increasingly gloomy, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He finally realized that with his strength exhausted, he was no match for Chen Yile.

"Don't force me! Otherwise, no one of us will benefit!" Black Rakshasa threatened, with a trembling of despair in his voice.

Chen Yile sneered: "Are you scared now? It's too late!"

After saying that, he activated the Thunder Art again, and purple lightning flashed at his fingertips, like a thunder dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Black Rakshasa.

Black Rakshasa's eyes were filled with fear and he wanted to escape, but his body was no longer under his control.

"Boom!" The lightning struck Black Rakshasa's body again. The strong impact force slammed him against the wall. His whole body was embedded in the wall. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath became extremely weak.

"You dare to act pretentiously when death is imminent!" Chen Yile snorted coldly, raised the Heavenly Master Sword, and prepared to give Black Rakshasa the final blow.

The audience in the live broadcast room were overwhelmed with emotion, and the comments were scrolling wildly——

"Kill him!"

"Chen Yile is mighty!"

"Damn, this wave of thunder magic is so cool!"

"Finally, justice will come to Black Rakshasa!"

Just as Chen Yile raised his sword to chop down, Black Rakshasa suddenly laughed wildly: "You think you can kill me like this? You all must die! Hahahaha!"

Before he could finish his words, Black Rakshasa's body suddenly twitched violently, and the muscles under his skin swelled wildly, as if they were about to burst.

His eyes turned red and bloodshot, and he seemed to be losing control.

"Oh no! He's going to self-destruct!" A trace of panic flashed in Chen Yile's eyes, and he quickly retreated, trying to avoid the terrifying energy that was about to explode.

The Black Rakshasa's body continued to expand and was about to explode.

However, at this critical moment, Chen Yile suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

He quickly formed a seal with his hands, and a golden rune flew out from his hands and hit the Black Rakshasa's forehead.

The rune was ready to explode, instantly sealing the Black Rakshasa's self-destructive energy.

“Ah——!” Black Rakshasa let out a last desperate roar, and then his body quickly shrank like a deflated ball, and finally collapsed to the ground powerlessly, completely losing his life.

Chen Yile let out a long breath, finally retracted the Tianshi Sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned to look at Lin Qingyao and Zhang Xiaoyuan who were fighting fiercely.

The barrage is still scrolling madly:

"Chen Yile is awesome!"

"Black Rakshasa is finally dead!"

"Old Chen is really strong!"

"Sister Qingyao is still fighting! Be careful!"

The battle between Lin Qingyao and Zhang Xiaoyuan became more and more intense. Both sides were exhausted, but they still refused to relax.