I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The two apprentices of the head-lowering master were both killed.

One was killed by me with the talisman knife in my sleeve, and the other was smashed to death by Xiaopang with the purple gold hammer.

His death was really tragic. A hammer weighing more than 500 kilograms fell on him. He was smashed and the whole wall was covered in blood. It was really terrible.

Now only the head-lowering master was left, and he was about to face the siege of Xiaopang and I. He was obviously a little panicked and glanced in Xiaopang's direction. He was obviously very afraid of the two hammers in his hands.

As soon as Xiaopang stretched out his hand, the hammer that he smashed out returned to his hand. He came quickly with the two hammers and walked to my side. He was not very happy, but said a little guiltily: "Xiao Jie, I killed again."

"It's normal. Think about the one boiling in the big pot. Should these people die? You killed him with a hammer, which really gave him an advantage." I comforted Xiaopang.

Xiaopang was still too kind. After killing that beast, he still felt a little guilty.

And what I say is to remove his psychological burden. Otherwise, it will make his Taoist mind unstable and affect his future practice.

Perhaps it was my words that reminded him of the horrific scene in the cauldron. He nodded and said solemnly: "Xiaojie, after the fight, I want to have a big meal. I'm a little hungry now."

I thought Xiaopang had understood something, but it turned out that he was just hungry. Sure enough, as a true foodie, he basically had no second thoughts.

Isn't this kid hungry? He just vomited and vomited all last night's overnight meal.

"Help me take care of this foreigner first, and I'll ask Boss Qiao to treat you to a big dinner later." I pointed at the Malaysian head-hunting master with the sword in my hand.

"Okay! This time I want to eat a big bowl of rice and put more chili sauce." As he said that, Xiaopang turned his head and looked at the head-lowering master, as if he was his own feast, and the old man couldn't help but look at him. took a step back.

"Old man, today is your memorial day next year. You'd better wipe your own neck and leave a whole body for you." I said angrily.

"Just the two of you, do you really think you can kill me?" The old man sneered.

"Xiao Jie, I'll take care of him." As he said that, Xiao Pang rushed towards the old man with his hammers.

Xiaopang used all his strength, his spiritual power surged, and he looked like a humanoid tank. As he ran, the ground shook slightly.

After a loud shout, the little fat man jumped up and slammed down his hammers.

The old man made a single move, sweeping across the sword, and caught the little fat man's hammers.

This full blow shocked the old man back seven or eight steps before he could stabilize his body.

"That's so strong. Did you grow up eating chemical fertilizers?" the old man said in shock.

"You don't care what I eat, I haven't eaten your big rice!" Xiaopang looked unconvinced and raised his hammers to attack the old man again.

The old man did not choose to fight the little fat man this time. Instead, he took several steps back. While retreating, he made a hand seal with his hands. In just a moment, he saw a wave of energy quickly spread over his body. Rich black scent.

That familiar aura appeared again, it was a demonic aura.

He said before that he was a member of the Black Demon Cult. Naturally, I have never heard of this Black Demon Cult. It is probably similar to the Black Water Holy Spirit Cult we encountered before.

The people of the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect believe in the Demon King Bo Xun, and the Black Demon Sect probably also believes in a certain monster.

Generally, those who believe in this kind of monster will be blessed by the monster's evil energy.

The head-dropping master in front of him came out with the help of the power of monsters.

In the blink of an eye, the head-lowering master's body was filled with a strong demonic aura, his eyes turned as black as ink, and his face became a little ferocious.

At this moment, Xiaopang had reached the old man's side, raised his hammer and smashed him over.

"Little Fatty, be careful!" I felt something was wrong and quickly urged Shenxiao Jiuli to dodge over.

However, it was still a step too late.

When Xiaopang's hammer fell again, he was stopped by the old man's single sword again, but this time it did not knock him away again. The old man stood there motionless, and then flew out a kick, which happened to hit him. On the fat belly.

Little Fatty let out a miserable groan, and both the person and the hammer flew out.

At the same time, I reached his side and stabbed his waist with one sword.

The old man's speed and strength suddenly increased a lot. When he saw that my sword was about to fall on him, he reacted quickly and stopped my Sword of Victory with the long sword. A palm shot towards my heart.

At the critical moment, I activated Shenxiao Jiuli again and evaded a distance, so I didn't get hit by it.

Over there, Little Fatty also got up from the ground, covering his big belly and said: "Why did this old man suddenly become so powerful? Fortunately, I have thick skin, otherwise I would have been kicked to death by him."

Although this kick is very heavy, it is not fatal to Xiaopang. After all, this guy will have body-protecting Qi to defend himself at critical moments.

Soon, Xiaopang came up to me again with his double hammers, one behind the other, surrounding the guy in the middle.

"Zi Ba, Sister Na, come here!" I greeted.

Not long after, Sister Na and Ziba also came over. I couldn't believe that the four of us couldn't take down this old thing.

"I said that the Dark God is invincible. You will all die today!" The old man laughed arrogantly.

Xiaopang roared angrily, and struck again with the hammers. This time, Xiaopang was much smarter. As soon as he struck, his whole body was covered with a layer of protective aura, and the powerful and heavy hammers kept attacking him. past.

With the help of the magic energy, the old man was very fierce. Even if Xiaopang used all his strength, he could no longer pose much of a threat to him.

At this time, Xiao Ziba also started to use his strength. He jumped and attacked him, but he easily dodged it. Not only that, he also smoothly slashed Ziba's body with a knife.

Fortunately, Ziba had thick scales on his body, otherwise he would have cut him in two.

Seeing that this man was so difficult to deal with, Sister Na snorted coldly, and her whole body was steaming with evil energy. After a while, her long black hair grew longer and longer, and there were more and more of them, turning into countless snakes, winding around the old man. And go.

I dodged, came behind him, and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

The old man looked back at me, slashed out with a sharp knife, and slashed towards me.

I didn't dodge this knife, I just attacked.

The knife landed firmly on my body and was quickly bounced away, because I was wearing the golden talisman armor given by Grandpa Zhang and was invulnerable.