Wu Xuan appeared outside the city lord's mansion like a ghost. Because there were many ghosts from the underworld here, he did not attract too many people's attention.
Xiao Yu had asked him to stalk the man in black above, and he agreed directly, but he didn't want to wait for him to get close to the man, and the man suddenly changed the situation, leaving only a shell.
Then Xiao Yu and the others were trapped in the city lord's mansion.
All this happened so suddenly that by the time he reacted and wanted to rescue, it was already too late.
Looking at the black light shield blocking him out, Wu Xuan took two steps back without any hesitation, then waved his hand, and a black scimitar appeared in his hand. This scimitar was the same scimitar that Xiao Yu had used to kill the ghost.
The Yinmen elder got the Ten Thousand Ghosts Slayer.
"Break it open for me..."
Wu Xuan turned around and floated hundreds of meters upwards, then grabbed Wangui Zhan with both hands and dived directly from the sky.
Wangui Zhan has a long tail, and although it cannot become larger or smaller like other magic weapons, in Wu Xuan's hands, the effectiveness of the weapon is maximized.
The sword kills tens of thousands of ghosts, as its name suggests. It has killed tens of thousands of ghosts, so it has this title. The evil spirit is so heavy that most ghosts will be afraid when they see it, let alone use it.
However, as a ghost commander, Wu Xuan can use his own strong strength to suppress the powerful evil spirit in Ten Thousand Ghost Slayers, thereby unleashing the power of this sickle.
The black Ten Thousand Ghosts Slayer fell from the sky, dragging its black tail, like a black meteor, and directly collided with the black light shield on the city lord's palace.
There was no fierce collision sound as imagined. When Wangui Zhan's attack collided with the black mask, not only did it not destroy the mask, but his attack was sucked in by the mask.
Seeing this scene, I didn't dare to stay here any longer, so I turned around and flew away into the distance.
"Strange, could it be that the black mask can absorb any evil things for its use?
If this is the case, it will be difficult to handle.”
After running a thousand meters, Wu Xuan stopped, looked at the Wangui Slayer in his hand, and shook his head helplessly.
He saw that the cultivation level of the Guilou monk was too low before, and he gave Xiao Yu a guarantee, but now it seems that he is still too arrogant!
"Let's try another one."
When Wu Xuan flipped his hand, Wan Gui Zhan disappeared, and an ordinary sickle appeared again in his hand. This sickle was exactly what Xiao Bao used.
When Xiaobao and Guishuai City Master were fighting against each other, they almost killed each other with this sickle, so after Xiaobao's accident, the sickle was taken away by Wu Xuan.
This sickle doesn't look like a magic weapon, because ordinary magic weapons can become larger or smaller, but this magic weapon has no such function at all.
But such a seemingly harmless scythe actually launched an attack that scared even Ghost Commander, so Wu Xuan felt that this thing was extraordinary.
"It's up to you, don't let me down!"
Wu Xuan's body moved and he flew out to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion again. Then his body quickly grew in size, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a sky-supporting giant twenty or thirty meters tall.
After turning into a giant, Wu Xuan just floated in the air. Then he raised his hand and slammed down on the black mask looking down.
However, before his attack even came close, the black light mask glowed with black light, as if he sensed danger.
Immediately afterwards, countless black energy appeared on the black light mask, which condensed together and turned into a huge sharp arrow, which flew directly towards Wu Xuan's palm.
"snort……"
Wu Xuan's eyes were as big as basketballs, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly as he watched the black arrows stabbing him quickly. The sound was like thunder, exploding above the city lord's mansion.
Then his other hand formed into a claw shape and he grabbed the long arrow.
The huge palm, accompanied by the howling wind, rolled up huge waves dozens of meters high.
The surrounding wooden houses shattered into pieces at this moment, and some people died while they were still sleeping.
Before the black arrow even got close to Wu Xuan, it was swayed by the violent wind, and then was slapped into nothingness.
The long arrow disappeared, and Wu Xuan's other hand directly hit the black light mask above the City Lord's Mansion.
This time, the black mask did not launch any attack, and was directly photographed by Wu Xuan.
Wu Xuan's attack seemed powerful, but when it collided with the black air mask, it did not cause the opponent to waver at all.
A powerful storm swept out in all directions from the place where the two intersected.
A group of big demons and Shura around looked at Wu Xuan's crazy attack, but did not step forward directly.
"Gui Shuai, it's useless. This formation is connected with the earth's veins. Attacks from the outside are useless. We can only break through it from the inside!"
A ghost shouted at Wu Xuan.
But Wu Xuan didn't pay any attention to the other party's reminder, and continued to slap the black light mask with his big mountain-like hands.
Although it seems that Wu Xuan's attack is ineffective, if you look carefully, every time Wu Xuan's attack hits the black mask, the black aura on the mask will weaken a little.
In the city lord's palace, a man in black was sitting on a chair, but the man's face turned pale at this time, and his expression was extremely ugly.
"I didn't expect that someone who had never entered the big formation before would be a ghostly handsome man with such great strength.
If we let him continue attacking like this, even the most powerful formation will be shattered."
"Dharma protector, that evil spirit is very powerful. We might as well catch him together and subdue him here."
A man below stepped forward and said flatteringly.
"Huh, isn't he just a handsome ghost? The protector only needs to preside over the formation. I'll go out and meet him."
Another man in black stepped forward to auction his chest with some dissatisfaction and offered to take the tassel.
"Okay, although a ghost handsome man poses no threat to me, Gui Lou, we can't be careless.
There is a Soul-Sealing Flag here, which was given by the owner of the building. Ordinary ghost commanders are no match for him. You go out and fight with him and catch him with the Soul-Sealing Flag when he doesn't expect it."
After the man finished speaking, he turned his hand, and a black flag appeared in his hand. The flag was two feet high, with countless black lines on it, as if it had just been drawn with a brush. It looked very ordinary.
"Don't worry, Protector, I will catch it and hand it over to the Protector for disposal."
The man cupped his fists and saluted, then took the flag from the opponent's hand and strode outside.
Xiao Yu and Guan Tianyue stood back to back. In front of them, there were many male ghosts with fierce voices surrounding them. Each of these ghosts had the strength of a ghost king, but most of them were at the junior level.
The black eyes above the formation were still tightly closed and had not yet opened, but both Xiao Yu and Guan Tianyue believed that when those eyes opened, their situation would be extremely bad.
"Brother Guan, be careful."
Xiao Yu holds a wooden sword in his hand, with colorful talismans flying around him. Whenever a ghost king approaches, he will be attacked by the talismans.
Guan Tianyue was injured before and had not fully recovered yet, so Xiao Yu had to protect him for a while. Only when the opponent had the ability to protect himself did he figure out how to break the formation.
