I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The middle-aged man who fought with Xiaopang was also very skilled in martial arts and had a profound foundation in cultivation.

No matter how talented Xiaopang is, he has only practiced with the Heavenly Master for three years. It is still a bit difficult to fight with such a master who is divided into two parts.

But it didn't matter, I quickly rushed forward with a group of ghosts, and Chi Jin also flew over from one side.

Among the female disciples of the Maoshan Sect, Chi Jin is definitely the best. Her figure is fast, elegant and agile, giving people a sense of heroic appearance.

But seeing her erratic figure, she quickly walked around the man holding the mace. The magic sword in her hand instantly turned into a brilliant sword shadow, covering the man's whole body.

The man roared angrily, picked up the mace and smashed it towards Zhi Jian.

But Zhijian's movements were extremely flexible. Not only did he dodge his mace, but the magic sword also left several sword marks on his back. For a while, he was dripping with blood and the wounds could reach the bones.

A set of swordsmanship was unleashed, and he landed steadily.

Then, I rushed forward with a group of ghosts. The ghost couple appeared on the side of the man. Before the man knew what was going on, two black masses of evil energy appeared on his legs, trapping him. In place.

As soon as I waved my hand, ten peach wood nails were struck at the man.

For a moment, the man was in a hurry and overwhelmed.

When he knocked out all ten of my peach wood nails, I activated Shenxiao Jiuli, came to his side, and stabbed the opponent's waist with a fierce sword.

The man groaned and was stabbed in the face by me.

He was frightened and angry, and smashed the mace in his hand towards my pocket.

I quickly dodged to the side, dodged the mace, and pulled the Shengxie Sword out of his body.

A stream of blood spurted out from his wound.

Despite this, the man was still standing tall. By the time he reacted, the more than 100 men from the Guinan branch were all lying in a pool of blood. Even he was surrounded by us. stand up.

"Zhijian, Xiaopang, you go help Yuankong and Brother Gu. Leave this place to me." I waved my hands towards the two of them.

"Xiao Jie, be careful, this person is quite fierce." Xiao Pang reminded.

"Don't worry, he's injured like this, why can't I take care of him?"

Zhijian and Xiaopang responded and left quickly.

When Yuankong and the others can free up their hands, it will be much easier for us to besiege Xuan Xinzi and Xuanyuan Yifeng together.

My magic circle can still last for a while.

If we can eliminate these people before Li Songyang and others break the formation, we can escape here in advance without fighting with them. Anyway, all the fruits of the demon tree have fallen into our pockets.

All the ghosts were floating around the man. I held the Sword of Victory and stared at him.

The blood refining ball on the chest has already flown out.

This is also a master, and it must not be wasted. Every little bit you can absorb is a little bit.

I stabbed that guy in the waist and he was bleeding profusely. I thought he had the same body-protecting Qi as Xiaopang, but now it seems he doesn't.

He held the mace in his hand and looked at me with red eyes.

"Brother, what's your name?" I greeted.

"Wan Gaoyi, the right commander of Guinan branch, who are you?" The man waved the mace in his hand.

"You don't need to know my name, otherwise you can go to the Lord of Hell and file a complaint against me. I have an immortal and nameless ghost under my command. I just need to know your name." I chuckled.

"It's not that easy to kill me." Wan Gaoyi shouted angrily and rushed over with a mace.

Before he had even taken a few steps here, countless snake-like long hairs spread around his body and entangled his legs.

Then, there was a large mass of black evil energy, which also bound it to the ground.

The next moment, I quickly flashed to his side and stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

Wan Gaoyi's method was really good. At the critical moment, he actually reacted and hit me hard with the mace in his hand, landing on the Shengxie Sword.

The force was really strong, and it made me tremble all over, and I took several steps backward.

No wonder Little Fatty couldn't attack for a long time, this guy also has brute strength.

It's just that his injuries are very serious. The harder he exerts force, the more blood he bleeds. Judging from the situation, he probably won't be able to hold on for long.

I don't have time to chat with him. I have to make a quick decision so that I can help the sloppy Taoist priest deal with Xuan Xinzi and the others.

At that moment, I threw the peach wood nail away again, raised the Victory Evil Sword, and performed the Nine Ice Swords move.

Around me, hundreds of ice knives quickly condensed. As I slashed hard with my sword, those ice knives also quickly crushed him.

Wan Gaoyi had just stopped my peach wood nails, and then those large ice blades were approaching again.

Although the mace in his hand was swung airtight and intercepted most of the ice blades, there were still dozens of ice blades stuck in various parts of his body.

The guy was bleeding all over and swaying.

There was so much blood that he finally couldn't hold on anymore and half-knelt on the ground.

"Despicable, you actually started fighting with me..." As soon as Wan Gaoyi spoke, blood foam flowed from his mouth.

"Don't blame anyone. I haven't said that more than 100 of you are ambushing us. This is called a war that never tires of deceit."

While I was talking, the blood refining ball had quietly circled behind Wan Gaoyi. Wherever the blood refining ball passed, blood on the ground flew up one after another, gathering towards the blood refining ball, and was quickly swept away. He devours.

Wan Gaoyi probably felt a chill behind his back, so he quickly looked back and saw the blood refining ball glowing red.

The moment he saw the blood refining ball, Wan Gaoyi trembled with fear.

After a moment, the blood refining ball flew to the top of his head, and countless red blood threads blew down.

When the blood refining ball wrapped up Wan Gaoyi, the bleeding wounds on his body flowed backwards and flew towards the blood refining ball.

"You... who are you? How come you have the blood refining ball of the bloody ancestor... Could it be that you are his disciple..." Wan Gaoyi struggled painfully, but everything was of no avail.

"I have nothing to do with the Blood Spirit Ancestor. The blood refining ball is just my magic weapon." I smiled faintly.

"You...you evil cultivator..." Wan Gaoyi gave his final cry.

Say whatever you want, as long as you are happy.

Wan Gaoyi, who was seriously injured, was quickly drained of blood by the blood refining ball. He did not leave his body until he turned into skin and bones. However, the blood refining ball seemed to be conscious and turned towards the corpses on the ground. Floated over again.