Qingxuan and I were like two children who had just learned to fight, pulling, beating and rolling on the ground...

However, our attention has been focused on Duoduo’s struggle with Feitou.

As soon as the flying head appeared, ghost energy lingered, black mist swayed, and a bloody aura was covered with all over his body, which was inexplicably fierce. Under the intentional seduction of the tiger cat, it did not follow, but hovered beside Qingxuan, showing a certain wisdom. Although its fierceness was not as fierce as Basong's corpse control that had been practicing for many years, it was difficult for ordinary people to fight against this guy with infinite power and hardness.

In my usual impression, Duoduo, who is not good at fighting, cannot.

She might be scared and crying.

However, Duoduo, who turned into a ferocious appearance, no longer had the expression of the little girl. She was a ghost and demon body. She practiced the secret study of the White Lotus Sect that had been left for the Ghost King. The most important thing is that the life of her closest relative was threatened, so she took it aside. In my sight, the hideous and terrifying head was pressed by Duoduo's white and tender palms, and then a force that made people swelled out.

The black mist around the flying heads was swallowed up like water poured into a sponge.

In an instant, the black fog disappeared without a trace, and many small earthworm-like tendons appeared on their blue and ink-colored faces.

Then, the terrifying thing fell quietly to the ground, rolled on the grass for a few turns, silently, completely no longer as terrifying as before - "Ghost Devour", swallowed and decomposed all the evil sources that supported it to do evil, and then, as it was originally, it was just a dead person's head.

Kill the enemy with one move and kill it instantly.

At this moment, Qingxuan had hit my chest several times with his forehead, and the pain was about to break, and I also used my fist to pound his stomach a few times.

We fought hard, and I felt extremely uncomfortable when I smelled the dizzy and rotten smell in Qingxuan's mouth.

Qingxuan has been practicing Taoist martial arts in Taoist temples since he was a child. He has a very strong physique and has not suffered any injuries. He naturally has the upper hand when he fights with me like a solid battle. However, when he saw his human-headed puppet being killed by my Duoduo in one move, he broke free from my entanglement like a slider and quickly retreated towards Qingxu.

I could even see a lot of panic and anxiety from his eyes when he got up.

He was scared.

However, Duoduo had already stopped him. There was a white mist swimming in his small body, as if he was hiding great power.

To be fair, I am really a few streets away from Qingxuan's fighting strength. If it weren't for his human-headed puppet being destroyed by Duoduo in one fell swoop and being in a daze, I would probably have been caught or killed by this guy. However, I am always a Gu master. Although the Golden Silkworm Gu is still lurking in the cauldron, I have Duoduo and I am afraid of anything in my heart.

Qingxuan, who was stopped by Duoduo, did not forcefully attack. He already understood that the little girl with green face and fangs floating in front of him was a character he had to cheer up and deal with. A small money sword suddenly slipped out of his wide black Taoist robe and appeared on his right hand.

This money sword is bound with a string of ancient coins covered with copper rust and red lines. It is simple and unpretentious, just like what I just dug out of the tomb. It does not threaten ordinary people at all, like toys. However, when he sacrifices it, a trace of fear suddenly appeared on Duoduo's angry face.

In my senses, the money sword contained a strong and sharp force, which was not hindered by people, but to Duoduo's form, it was indeed like a threat like sulfuric acid. So Duoduo retreated and retreated sharply for several meters.

A blue-yellow light burst out from the first copper coin of the Money Sword and barely fell on Duoduo's body.

Duoduo had no choice but to stretch out his hands to face the blue and yellow light.

Her little hand was filled with rich black Gui water essence. It was the wealth left to Duoduo after the tiger-skinned cat killed the fish.

Just as Qing Xuan raised his money sword to deal with Duoduo, I had already flew over and kicked Qing Xuan with a heavy leg. The black-clothed Taoist priest gently tilted his body, avoiding my fierce attack. But I just bluffed and bought time. The second attack, swung my legs across Qing Xuan's left waist. Qing Xuan fell to the side, and I rushed to him, lifted my foot and stepped on it.

Qingxuan rolled around, avoided my strong step, and turned over and stood up again.

The money sword in his hand slowly moved, pointing to Duoduo whose face turned pale from moqing, then turned back to stare at me, breathing violently like a wounded wolf, and then laughing coldly. He said that if he had known this, he would have killed you yesterday to avoid such trouble.

I stared at him without saying a word, behind him was a burning torch. I was waiting for Qingxu or Qingdong to come to rescue him.

Pull the snake out of the hole so that Qingxu's beautiful hexagram can be obtained while the chaos is in trouble.

However, what I didn't expect was that the two of them did not come over, but rushed over two tall black shadows - the resentful spirit talisman soldiers. The sword wind sounded, and I suddenly hid to the side and found that two guys who were stronger than the last time had rushed to the back of me silently, a sword, a three-foot green streak, wearing bright light armor, and iron sheets of scales, like moving fortresses.

They are as powerful as before and as weak as before.

However, there was no shock mirror in my arms. Like the blood tiger red jade of the Mimao Xiaodao, they were all taken away by Qingxu.

Looking at me, who was forced to escape from the talisman soldier, who was in a mess, Qingxuan's face appeared with a common grin, and he lit up the talisman with his left hand and rushed towards me with the most ferocious black tiger's heart-wrenching force. He obviously hated me, the once soft lamb, and this attack actually used up his life's essence without leaving any room for maneuver.

In my senses, this punch was like a shell that was released from the borehole, pulling and shrinking the surrounding air, and was about to be printed on my chest.

The timing, strength, and body movements all showed Qingxuan's peak state. This man in black robe had the confidence to kill me in one fell swoop. And at this critical moment, my mind suddenly shook, and the sky was dark, as if it was taken over by some consciousness, extremely calm.

I can't describe my feelings at that time, I just felt that at that moment, my heart was as firm as iron.

Every day, I insisted on solid exercise like yoga, and made a strange move, avoiding the sword and sword that was applied to me decisively. Then I squatted down and bowed, and swung my right hand from behind to the windmill style from behind. Qingxuan punched the air with a surprised expression, while my swaying right hand had swung extremely accurately to the crotch of Qingxuan's broad Taoist robe.

I pinched a bunch of meaty things, including two egg-shaped things.

Then I pinched hard without hesitation - the terrifying killer move of "Monkey Stealing Peaches"!

The arrogant Qingxuan trembled all over, like a demon god who was still alive, kneeling on the ground, and then screamed loudly like a helpless child. I used my right hand with thick plasma to touch Qingxuan's head, and took a few steps forward, avoiding the pursuit of the two talisman soldiers, and suddenly turned around. In my vision, there were eight talisman soldiers of the same appearance rushing towards me, while Qingxu in the distance was screaming wildly: "Kill him, kill him!"

The ambushed soldiers, covered with thick smoke, rushed forward with swords, swords, or spears. At this time, I was shocked and my fear returned to my heart.

I looked at the slippery plasma on my hands and felt sick in my abdomen.

I turned around and ran towards the dense bamboo forest.

There was almost no sound of stepping on the ground behind, but I knew that the talisman soldiers were already at my heels.

Kakka...

When I heard the sound of the strong and tall bamboo being cut down and fell, I felt more and more terrifying. There was no time for the shock mirror to buffer me. Even if I had a demon witch hand that restrained such evil spirits, I could not easily escape or display it from the hands of this group of vengeful spirit talisman soldiers. Duoduo followed me closely, and from time to time, swept a icy blue arrow-like gas backward.

The gas was broken by the talisman with swords. Although it stagnated, the one next to it was immediately filled.

In just a few seconds, I had already rushed into the dark bamboo forest for more than ten meters, with fallen leaves, wild grass and ferns under my feet. The talisman array set by Qingxu and others was already thrown away by me. It was at this moment that a black shadow suddenly flew over my head, with a familiar smell. I shook my nose and turned around suddenly, and saw a fat black shadow passing through the turbulent talisman community.

I seemed to see the goshawk looking down at the prey on the ground.

In dealing with humans or other entities, except for the gods I have never seen with my own eyes, the usual way for the Tiger Skin Cat is to run away decisively; however, when encountering such an evil spirit, the adult is like a chicken blood injection, which is like the pleasure of a level 50 player in the game to abuse the level 10 monster. Although this metaphor is not very appropriate, when I saw the Tiger Skin Cat skimming by and a fierce sword-cutting talisman soldier was sucked into his nose by it, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

One fat budgie vs 8 resentful spirit talisman soldiers - the latter is about to collapse at one touch.

Although Qingxu was cruel and ruthless, this selfishness was only for others and those around him. When he saw Qingxuan lying on the ground with his crotch, howling ghosts and wolves, he fainted on the ground, and immediately asked Qingdong to come to pick him up. I had just recovered and turned around and saw a faint indifferent shadow approaching Qingxu's magic array to arrange the cauldron. If I hadn't been very familiar with Zamao Xiaodao, I wouldn't even be able to see it with my naked eyes.

At the same time, I suddenly felt a very familiar aura behind the bamboo forest, which was approaching quickly.

When I found that faint shadow, Qingxu suddenly turned around.

A figure suddenly emerged from the dark space and suddenly crashed towards the not-so-large copper tripod.

"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!