In the corner of the island, a group of Westerners gathered together, muttering words as if they were controlling the men in black.
As for the sturdy man, he was sitting in the back, squinting his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"You guys play slowly, and when you are tired, tell me not to die all, then I will lose money."
The strong man was talking to himself, but his eyes looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yu would come behind him.
The bean soldiers rushed forward and started fighting with the demon soldiers. Although they were at a disadvantage, they blocked the view of the people on the other side and gave Xiao Yu an opportunity.
This is said to be a formation, but in fact it is a maze, relying on blue mist to block everyone's sight.
To say that it blocks everyone's sight, it actually blocks the sight of Xiao Yu and others, but for the original people on the island, there is no resistance at all.
Qinglong held the turtle shell and quickly moved to the side, hoping to counter-encircle Xiao Yu and annihilate him.
But Qinglong knows that there is a big demon on the island. With his strength, he is no match for the big demon. But Xiao Yu is different. The opponent has Maoshan Seal Shou. As long as he sees the big demon and gives the opponent a blow, he may beat him again.
Return to original shape.
The bean soldiers were gradually unable to block the opponent's attacks and were retreating steadily. Some of the bean soldiers had been completely dispersed and turned into ghostly auras, disappearing without a trace.
Xiao Yu walked along the edge of the island. He was as fast as a white light and rushed to the front of the island in an instant. Then he threw out several thunder charms and landed in the blue mist.
Only a rumble was heard, and countless thunder and lightning swooped down from the sky.
But just when Xiao Yu threw out the talisman, two long sticks roared in front of him and hit him directly on the head.
At some unknown moment, the ghost corpse came to Xiao Yu's side. A dark stick turned into an afterimage and collided with the opponent's long stick.
As soon as the two came into contact, the other's long stick made a bang and broke into several pieces.
Just now, a sword light flew out and rushed into the blue mist. Only a pop was heard, and the man from the Western Xuanmen was split into two halves.
At the same time, countless stars fell from the sky, all entering the blue spiritual mist.
The starlight fell, splashing countless star points on the ground, like fireworks exploding, causing the blue spiritual mist to begin to recede backwards.
As more and more stars fell, the blue mist began to ripple like waves, and then only a roar was heard. The blue mist was like glass, completely shattered, and then was blown away by the sea breeze, all dissipated.
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Bang bang bang...
The sound of gunshots was heard again, but this time, it was not directed at Xiao Yu, but at Qinglong in the distance.
But after the bullet flew out, when it flew to Qinglong's side, the turtle shell next to the opponent burst out with a blue aura, directly covering Qinglong inside.
The bullet landed on the blue spiritual light, which only caused the blue spiritual light to ripple slightly, but did not break it.
The momentum of the bullet disappeared and it immediately fell to the ground with a clatter, making Qinglong's anxious heart immediately relax.
In front of Qinglong, a star map was suspended in front of him. The stars were rotating one by one, activating the power of the stars, and then all the blue mist was dispersed.
Everyone's figure was revealed, more than twenty people gathered in a circle, with a burly yellow-haired man sitting in the middle, and behind these people, there was a lying man with long blue hair.
Among the Western Xuanmen, some faced Xiao Yu and the others, while others faced inward. They all had their eyes closed and muttered something in their mouths.
The people in the Western Xuanmen didn't seem to know that Xiao Yu had arrived in front of them. At this time, they closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to face the middle-aged yellow-haired man.
The man is holding a white statue in his hand.
The statue is of a man with arms outstretched, dressed in white, with his hair spread loosely, some falling on his chest, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, showing a kind of arrogance that despises the world.
No one in Western Xuanmen noticed anything unusual, but the lying middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes when the blue mist disappeared, then turned over and jumped up.
But the moment the opponent just bounced towards him, a black energy hiding around him flashed out, turned into an arrow, flew away, and stabbed directly towards the man's head.
The ghost spirit is naturally Wu Xuan. Although the opponent is a handsome ghost, he is still no match for the big demon in a real fight, so he can only choose to sneak attack.
But the big demon was not a mortal. He sensed the arrow coming, and immediately waved his hand. The original palm turned into a fin, and with a bang, it hit the arrow formed by Wu Xuan.
A powerful impact knocked the arrow away, and then Wu Xuan staggered and regained his ghost form.
"Ghost handsome?"
The big demon looked at Wu Xuan and couldn't help but wonder.
In the past, when Wu Xuan was still the Ghost King, although he could come out during the day, the sun would do him great harm. However, after breaking through the Ghost Commander, the power of the sun's fire no longer poses any threat to him.
"You're right, you will be the first big demon I want to kill after my breakthrough."
Wu Xuan didn't have the slightest fear, and the lightning mark between his eyebrows became clearer and more charming.
The big demon looked at Wu Xuan but did not take action. A handsome ghost was still a bit of a threat to him.
Xiao Yu didn't have time to think too much at this time, and the wooden sword in his hand was drawn out one after another, and the throats of several Western Xuanmen disciples were immediately slit by him.
Several people fell to the ground, and the others suddenly woke up, and then stood up one after another, standing in a row, looking at Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Chinese Taoist, go to hell."
A palm-sized glass bottle suddenly flew over and landed in front of Xiao Yu. It shattered with a snap, and a dark green mist surged up, covering the bodies of Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse.
"Be careful, it's poisonous."
Xiao Yu slightly inhaled a little green mist and felt his whole body go limp. He had no strength left in his body and his consciousness became blurred.
"Xiao Yu...".
Seeing Xiao Yu's figure trembling slightly, the ghost corpse's expression changed drastically. He quickly picked up Xiao Yu and retreated backwards.
Bang bang...bang...
The sound of gunshots was heard from behind, and bullets fell on the ghost corpse one after another, but the ghost corpse did not feel any pain. After a few ups and downs, it landed in the distance and gently put Xiao Yu down.
"Qinglong, take good care of Xiao Yu."
After a brief explanation, the ghost corpse rushed out again and intercepted the Westerners who were rushing up.
Xiao Yu was sleeping on the ground. Although he was unconscious, his consciousness was still clear. He mobilized his spiritual energy from time to time and circulated throughout his body to force out the poisonous gas that had entered his body.
For a mortal, he would definitely die if he was poisoned by this poison, but Xiao Yu was only slightly comatose, and his spiritual energy circulated slightly, forcing the poisonous gas out of his body, and he woke up instantly.
The ghost corpses were fighting with a group of Westerners. As for Qinglong, he stood anxiously beside him, wanting to go up and help, but he was afraid that something might happen to Xiao Yu, so he could only attack from a distance.
