Xiao Yu stood on the ground, holding the flaming bow and arrow in his hand like a full moon. As long as Wu Xuan couldn't kill the opponent with one blow, he would shoot out the arrow without hesitation.
Qianshan quickly retreated towards the rear, as fast as a bolt of lightning.
But his speed was obviously not as fast as Wu Xuan's spear, so just after flying a thousand meters, he was caught up by the spear from behind.
"Senior Mu, save me..."
In desperation, the Master of Qianshan Palace shouted in the sky, and then he took out a white skull again.
The skull is not big, only the size of a fist, but it exudes a faint Buddhist brilliance.
"Buddha bones?"
Seeing the Buddha bones in each other's hands, both monks' expressions darkened.
Buddha bones are rare among tens of millions of Buddhist disciples. Now, in the hands of a ghost, there is actually the skull of one of their Buddhist disciples. Judging from the size of the skull, it looks like a young novice monk.
With the Buddha's bones in hand, Qianshan took out a small bottle and crushed it. Some red liquid, like blood, flowed out of it.
However, his speed was still half a beat slower, and before the blood could be applied to his skull, he was stabbed directly in the body by a black spear.
The powerful impact rushed Qianshan a hundred meters away and landed directly in a mountain forest.
Even the Buddha bones in the opponent's hand were thrown away.
Seeing the opponent landing, Wu Xuan followed closely and waved his hand to the sky. The dense thunder, like a violent storm, struck towards the place where the Lord of Qianshan Palace fell.
The Fat Ghost King stared at all this with his mouth open, and then glanced at Xiao Yu and Qinglong.
Countless ghost soldiers rushed out from the surrounding woods, and were strangled by Qinglong and the others. However, a good tiger could not fight against a pack of wolves. Slowly, Qinglong and the two great monks, the spiritual light on their bodies became much weaker.
Xiao Yu followed Wu Xuan closely, put away the rocket, and flew towards the mountain forest.
When the Fat Ghost King saw Wu Xuan and Xiao Yu running towards the Lord of Qianshan Palace, he rolled his eyes and a brilliant idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
"This is the moment you have been waiting for. Let's die together."
Without Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan watching over him, the Fat Ghost King would have the confidence to kill Qinglong and the two monks in one fell swoop, because the few people now had little resistance.
The fat monk tiptoed into the jungle, mixed with the ghosts, and rushed towards Qinglong first.
"Big Fatty, do you want to launch a surprise attack?"
Just as the Fat Ghost King ran towards Qinglong, a childish voice sounded from behind him.
Xiaobao and Xiaoqiang, the two little ghosts blocked the fat ghost king in the middle one after the other.
"Hey, kid, you are quite smart!
I advise you two to be more aware of the current situation and get out of here as soon as possible. With your cultivation level that just broke through the Ghost King, you are no match for me.
Or come to be my subordinates, and I can reward you with the position of a general. Wouldn't it be great to be below one ghost and above all ghosts?"
The fat ghost king said as he leaned towards Xiaobao.
"Boom..."
Thunder exploded in the distance, and the thunder in the sky was like a flood opening, directly entering the mountain forest where the Lord of Qianshan Palace fell.
The fat ghost king just glanced at it and rushed towards Xiaobao.
But at the same time, Xiaobao's body grew bigger, and another head grew next to one head. And next to the two heads, there was something like a sarcoma. That was another head that had not grown yet.
He has two heads and four arms, and is five to six meters tall. Each of them holds a bunch of ghost weapons in his hands, and he looks fierce.
"Go away..."
After Xiaobao grew bigger, he shouted loudly at the little ghosts who gathered around him. For a moment, the ghosts were frightened and began to retreat in fear.
"The three-headed devil, it's the three-headed devil, everyone, run away."
There was a cry from the ghosts, and some of the little ghosts threw away their weapons, turned around and fled towards the way they came.
As for the Fat Ghost King, he was also very anxious at this time. After observing carefully for a while, he finally found out that Xiaobao was not the three-headed devil king, and he felt relieved.
But the other little ghosts ran away in panic, because Xiaobao looked really scared, with bulging eyes, a mouth as big as a toad, and hands on both sides that looked like tentacles, which made people's scalp numb.
After the fat ghost king stood there for a moment and looked at it twice, he stopped entangled and led a group of his men into the dense forest like a bereaved dog.
The noisy mountain forest became quiet for a while, and the rumble of horse hooves gradually faded away.
"Amitabha, Fayuan, we must take back the Buddha's bones and not let them fall into the hands of ghosts and monsters."
The great monk picked up the beads, looked at the place where the Buddha's bones fell, and said solemnly.
"If you don't go and grab the Buddha's bones, that thing will take them away."
Qinglong pointed to the sky. The fat ghost king was flying quickly towards the distance, with a snow-white skull in his hand.
"The evil obstacle left behind my Buddhist belongings."
The cassock monk yelled loudly, raised his arms, and the red cassock flew out with a whoosh. He stamped his feet, rushed up, and stood directly on the red cassock.
After the great monk, the ascetic took out a wooden fish, knocked it twice with a stick, and then waved the wooden fish in his hand and threw it away.
The wooden fish flew out and flew directly onto the fat ghost king's back.
As for Xiao Yu, roaring sounds continued to be heard at this time. After Qianshan Palace Master fell into the mountain forest, he completely disappeared. The thunder fell and a burst of random bombardment shattered all the rocks and trees.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Wu Xuan stood in the sky, waving his hands without hesitation, and the black air turned into a large black net, falling from the sky and encompassing the entire mountain.
Xiao Yu was standing on a tree at this time, with golden light flowing in his eyes, and he kept scanning below, but the Qianshan Ghost King seemed to have disappeared without any trace.
"The majestic Master of Qianshan Palace is like a turtle with a shrunken head, hiding in this forest, and he is not afraid of others laughing if he spreads the news."
Wu Xuan looked at the woods below and shouted loudly.
Wu Xuan's voice fell, and suddenly came out in Fang Junglin, a burst of screams of soul beasts.
"Um……"
Xiao Yu quickly ran towards the direction of the soul beast, Wu Xuan stepped on the void, and every step he took was a hundred meters away, and in an instant he came to the place where the soul beast roared just now.
A wolf-shaped soul beast, there is a huge hole in his head, and the soul stone and blood on his body have dried up.
"It's useless to drink soul beast blood to heal injuries."
Wu Xuan just glanced at the wolf-shaped soul beast, then raised his hand and slapped it downwards.
With this slap, the mountain forest land below began to collapse rapidly, and a palm imprint of more than ten meters in size appeared in the forest below.
And just when Wu Xuan slapped the soil below, a black shadow flew out of the soil in a flash.
