The wooden sword struck back, knocking back the blood Taoist's wooden fish, and then flew back to Xiao Yu's hand. However, the wooden sword now has a dim light. As a sword spirit, the wooden sword has also been severely damaged. If he wants to go out to defend the enemy again, it is probably
It's impossible.
The ghost king was floating next to Xiao Yu, and all the ghost energy on his body had been taken back into the body. With the light getting brighter, the opponent was suppressed too much and his strength was greatly reduced.
"Tsk, tsk, the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword is indeed extraordinary. If such a valuable treasure from the Immortal family falls on you, it's a secret investment. You should leave it to me."
The blood Taoist stood in the distance, smiled coldly, and then took a step towards Xiao Yu with his hands behind his back.
Seeing the other person walking towards him, Xiao Yu didn't have time to think too much. The spiritual energy in the nine meridians rolled out and enveloped him.
"Demon, if you want something, you are not qualified."
Xiao Yu watched the opponent getting closer, and his heart moved. The wooden sword disappeared, and there was a Buddhist Zen staff in his hand.
Xiao Yu didn't know the origin of this Zen staff, but since it was able to injure Wu Xuan, it was considered a rare Buddhist treasure. A blood Taoist practices evil magic, so Buddhist magic weapons should have some restraint on him.
Seeing the Zen staff that suddenly appeared in Xiao Yu's hand, the blood Taoist paused slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger. The more treasures the other party has, the happier he will be, because they will all become his things in no time.
"Buddhist treasure, boy, I'm very satisfied with you, okay, that's great."
The blood Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed, then suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
But Xiao Yu held the Zen staff in one hand, poured spiritual energy into it, then turned over and smashed it in the direction where the blood Taoist was rushing.
The eighth-level Taoist cultivator of Blood did not pay attention to Xiao Yu, a fourth-level Taoist, so he just stretched out his hand in a nonchalant manner and tried to snatch the Zen staff from Xiao Yu's hand with his bare hands.
"Bring it to me, husband."
The blood Taoist shouted loudly, with a red light lingering in his hand, and he grabbed the Zen staff. However, as soon as his hand touched the Zen staff, he was pushed back more than ten meters by a powerful aura, and the blood energy on his hand was even more direct.
They were defeated and scattered.
When Xiao Yu saw this, his eyes froze. A Zen staff, no matter how powerful it is, how could the opponent be beaten back under the absolute suppression of cultivation. If this happens, that is to say, the blood Taoist seems to have an eighth-level cultivation.
It's just an empty frame. In fact, there is not much blood spiritual power left in the body.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu speeded up in vain, preparing to beat up the drowned dog. On the way forward, he took out a few herbs and swallowed them directly.
The blood Taoist retreated for more than ten meters in a row, still a little shocked. No one knew his situation better than himself. Although there was not much blood spiritual power left, it was still more than enough to deal with Xiao Yu. How could he be beaten back by the opponent?
"Good guy, the treasure in your hand is not simple, it is powerful."
As soon as the blood Taoist finished speaking, Xiao Yu rushed towards him. At this time, the opponent did not confront Xiao Yu head-on, but quickly retreated.
"Yao Dao, why are you running? Weren't you very crazy just now? Come again?"
Xiao Yu saw the other party retreating and immediately began to ridicule.
"Boy, don't be proud. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
After the blood Taoist stepped back a hundred meters, he stood there, waved his hand, and a small coffin appeared in his hand. Then the other person quickly pointed towards the coffin, and the little zombie inside the coffin began to have traces of red on his body.
runes.
This zombie is exactly the one who sucked the blood of the disciples of the Blood Taoist. Now that the Blood Taoist has not recovered, he just calls the opponent out to practice his skills.
As the red runes on the little zombie's body lit up, the sound of rumbling and rumbling came again from the island, and the sound got closer and closer.
When the Blood Taoist summoned zombies, Xiao Yu had already arrived not far away from the Blood Taoist. Then he waved his Zen staff again and smashed it at the Blood Taoist.
Perhaps for Yu Buddhist disciples, this Zen staff has more magical uses than this, but Xiao Yu doesn't understand Buddhist incantations, so he only uses it as a general weapon.
The blood Taoist saw the Zen staff coming towards him, and the red light suddenly emitted from his body, turning into a red light shield, shrouding him in it.
Only a roar was heard, and the Zen staff hit the opponent's light shield steadily. Golden light spurted out from the Zen staff for a while, as if Xiao Yu had activated the supreme secret method. Within the golden light, bursts of light suddenly emitted.
Sanskrit.
When the Sanskrit sounds appeared, the Zen staff in Xiao Yu's hand was like an ancient Buddha wearing a cassock, with golden light radiating from his body, and anything that resisted him would be easily transformed.
"Click...".
The protective blood light on the blood Taoist's body trembled, and when it came into contact with the Buddha light on the Zen staff, it melted quickly like ice meeting flames.
Seeing this, the blood priest's expression changed drastically. Then he waved his hand and threw the Buddhist beads out. They collided with the Zen staff again, but they were still vulnerable. As soon as the Buddha beads came into contact with the Zen staff, they seemed to be disconnected.
The beads fell to the ground with a clatter.
Xiao Yu was also stunned by this Zen staff. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. It seemed to be very oppressive to the Blood Taoist.
"You bastard, how dare you do this?"
The blood Taoist's eyes were red, and when he saw the beads were broken, he yelled and quickly shot back like a rabbit.
The Zen staff was moving fast, but under the obstruction of the Blood Taoist, its speed still dropped a lot, so the Blood Taoist ran away.
The blood Taoist jumped hundreds of meters in one breath, and then stopped in the distance with a look of shock. At that moment, he really felt the threat of death.
If he hadn't broken through in cultivation, he would have been disabled long ago.
"Haha, Demon Dao, do you know how powerful I am? Don't you want the treasure now?"
After defeating the Blood Taoist with one blow, Xiao Yu suddenly became confident. He stood in the distance and looked at the Blood Taoist with a proud expression on his face.
"snort……".
The blood Taoist looked at Xiao Yu with a gloomy expression, snorted coldly, and then turned his face to look at a zombie that was approaching in the distance.
Zombies usually appear at night. If a vampire summons zombies now, isn't that asking for trouble?
Xiao Yu didn't dare to hold it up, so he put away the Zen staff, took out the wooden sword in his hand, and looked at the opponent again.
The zombie was very fast and could jump more than ten meters away in one step, which was comparable to the original one.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the sun has gradually come out, and the Ghost King has been put away by Xiao Yu. Now that he has a Zen staff, Xiao Yu is confident that he can escape from the blood Taoist.
"Boom, boom."
The zombies were getting closer and closer, and then Xiao Yu realized that this zombie was different from the previous one, because this zombie was not a Chinese zombie, but a foreign zombie, and this zombie did not jump, but ran on the ground.
This gave Xiao Yu a new level of knowledge. This was the first time he saw a foreign zombie. He just didn't know if the foreign zombie was afraid of Chinese Taoism. If he was immune, it would be difficult to deal with it today.
The blood Taoist formed a seal with his hands, pointed at the zombie that had just arrived, and then stepped back.
"Boy, you are having fun, I will come back as soon as I go."
The blood Taoist ran towards a courtyard, while Xiao Yu quickly retreated, trying to return to the shore. It was too far away from the shore and he always felt unsafe!
Moreover, the blood Taoist's cultivation level is at the eighth level, which is no ordinary person. Even if he had taken advantage just now, it was still because the other party had relaxed his vigilance. If there was a fight, the Zen staff would probably not be able to stop the other party.
