Qinglong heard the voice of the Fat Ghost King and also focused on Xiaobao.
"Fat man, you eat so much and bully two children, do you still want to be embarrassed?"
Seeing the fat ghost king walking towards Xiaobao, Qinglong also came to Xiaobao, showing a desperate look.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, can you stop my army of millions?"
The obese man began to become cautious when he saw the huge black dragon shadow above Qinglong and the two ghost kings who had just advanced.
After all, Xiao Yu had just killed the Ghost King of Baishan, which left a little shadow in his heart.
"A hundred thousand troops, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off. If you really had a hundred thousand troops, would you still do such a shameless thing here?
I see that you are not only fat, but also thick-skinned enough to be used as a bulletproof vest. If you dare to come over, don’t blame us for being rude. Your will-o'-the-wisp should be able to be sold at a good price."
Qinglong crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the fat ghost king without the slightest worry.
"You will know later that offending me here is a very unwise choice."
The fat ghost king chuckled and waved his hand to the woods below. The ghosts that had been surrounding him immediately let out bursts of shouts and rushed towards Qinglong and the others.
"Since you are more arrogant, let my men have fun with you. When you get tired of playing, you will naturally know what it means not to shed tears even if you can't see the coffin."
As soon as the fat ghost king finished speaking, he continued to retreat behind Qianshan Palace Master.
On the hilltop in the distance, the old man named Mu was standing on a big tree, his eyes narrowed together, as if watching a play, without any worry.
"When did such a talent appear in the Yang world? Why didn't the Yin Division record it?"
The master of Qianshan Palace saw that Xiao Yu was not only not afraid, but also approached him at an extremely fast speed without any surprise.
Because strong people have their own arrogance, seizing the opponent's inkstone by yourself is a naked slap in the face.
"Come on, get your baby back. As long as you defeat me, I will give it back to you."
The voice of the Lord of Qianshan Palace was very seductive. If an ordinary person heard this voice, he would definitely be possessed by it. However, Xiao Yu's mind was clear, as if nothing happened.
However, Xiao Yu wanted to take advantage of the situation, waiting for an opportunity to get close to the opponent, and then make a sneak attack to inflict heavy damage.
The Lord of Qianshan Palace approached Xiao Yu step by step, but the other party still maintained a very high level of vigilance.
Fortunately, Xiao Yu was walking on the ground, and the ghosts who were close to him automatically bypassed him, as if the two sides were separated.
The Master of Qianshan Palace was getting closer and closer to Xiao Yu, and stopped when he was still ten meters away.
The Fat Ghost King directed his men to attack Xiaobao, Xiaoqiang and Qinglong in all directions.
There were cries of killing in the woods, and the two monks were not idle either. The Buddha's light on their bodies was like the dazzling sun here, and they could be seen clearly even from several miles away.
The Master of Qianshan Palace just watched quietly. After realizing that Xiao Yu didn't move at all, he waved his hand gently, and an invisible wave of air enveloped Xiao Yu and dragged him in front of him.
Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and he walked unsteadily, like a mummy without any thought.
Xiao Yu allowed the wave of air to drag him to the Lord of Qianshan Palace.
But something unexpected happened to him. The Lord of Qianshan Palace did not directly want to kill him, but tied up Xiao Yu with countless black silk threads.
"No matter what kind of tricks you are playing, wait until I capture you and bring you back to Shiwanda Mountain, and then I will slowly judge you."
The Lord of Qianshan Palace looked at Xiao Yu who was so close, with a playful expression on his face, as if he had discovered the other party's conspiracy.
Xiao Yu didn't expect that the other party would play this trick, but he was not in a hurry. The other party tied him up because he was afraid that he would cause trouble in the chaos. There was not only Qinglong but also two great monks down there.
Seeing that Xiao Yu was tied up by him and still didn't feel any strange at all, the Master of Qianshan Palace couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he chuckled and then focused on the two great monks.
"Xiao Yu has been captured. If you don't surrender quickly, I will spare your life."
When they heard that Xiao Yu had been captured, Qinglong, Xiaobao, Xiaoqiang, and the two monks suddenly turned around.
"Master Qianshan, let Xiao Yu go immediately, otherwise we, the Buddhist and Taoist sects, will fight you until death."
Qinglong shouted loudly at the Master of Qianshan Palace, but did not rush to rescue Xiao Yu directly, because he knew that Xiao Yu didn't get any benefits from going up, and if I go up by myself, there will definitely be no chance of a comeback.
Moreover, Xiao Yu has a more powerful helper, but the other person has not come out yet.
"Little guy, all you can represent is yourself, right? If you want to say that Buddhism and Taoism will fight me until death, I'm afraid you don't have the power yet."
The Lord of Tianshan Palace did not care at all about Qinglong's threat.
But he didn't notice that behind him, the black silk thread that originally bound Xiao Yu had been slowly corroded.
Xiao Yu's eyes were also quickly regaining their clarity.
From Xiao Yu's chest, a black air flew out from Xiao Yu's chest like a black thread, and then gathered around him to form a man in black. This man was Wu Xuan.
Wu Xuan came out, glanced at Xiao Yu, nodded to him, and then quickly took out a black Horcrux.
Wu Xuan also got a treasure from the tomb of the great witch, but the Taoist magic weapon has the aura of the heaven and the earth, which has an innate suppression effect on him who is a soul, so it is not suitable for use.
The appearance of Wu Xuan made the Lord of Qianshan Palace slightly alert. He suddenly turned around and saw a spear stabbing him.
"Humph, I knew there was something wrong with you."
The Lord of Qianshan Mansion only saw the spear thrust, but did not notice the presence of Wu Xuan, because Wu Xuan had already entered his weapon.
Qianshan didn't see the kid appear, but saw a spear flying towards him. He reached out his hand without any hesitation and grabbed the spear flying towards him.
But as soon as the spear was taken, it burst out with an astonishing power. This power directly bounced Qianshan's hand away and continued to move forward at an extremely fast speed.
The sudden scene made Qianshan Mansion Master a little surprised. He looked at the flying spear with deep meaning, then waved his hand, and a Horcrux appeared in his hand, and he also swiped at the spear.
However, a scene that surprised him happened. The spear that was flying towards him quickly split into two parts in the sky, and then split into four parts.
Each spear erupted with astonishing pressure. Under that pressure, the thousands of ghosts that were originally surging below also became much quieter!
"Ghost...Ghost handsome?"
The Lord of Qianshan Palace looked at this scene in shock and seemed unable to react for a moment. He never thought in his dreams that there was such a powerful person hidden in Xiao Yu.
But on the mountain in the distance, when the old man surnamed Mu saw those black spears erupting with astonishing pressure, his expression changed, and then he moved his body and flew in the direction of Xiao Yu and the others.
