Accompanied by bursts of roars and murderous sounds.
Human Taoist priests, zombies, and ghosts started a melee in this valley.
The zombies use their extremely sharp claws to tear apart the ghost's yin energy.
The ghost's spells also kept attacking the zombies.
Yin energy and evil energy are constantly fighting and intertwined, and they are at a stalemate with each other for a while.
Above the dark clouds, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of Mangshan Ghost General.
I saw a whirl in his palm, and a strange curved blade was transformed into it, and it was suddenly raised into the void, and the strange blade suddenly flashed through a tricky arc.
A flash of light flashed.
Several guards crouching on the mountainside fell to the ground with a sound, and a stream of blood flowed from their broken necks. It was so shocking that several guards nearby were so frightened that they peed, dropped their firearms and dispersed.
These people are just a mob. It's okay to let them stay here and shoot from a distance, but if their lives are threatened, then the first reaction is to run away.
Captain Awei just pretended to fire a few shots into the ghost pile, and was still shouting "beat me hard", but he was already retreating away, and after a while he plunged into the bamboo forest and disappeared.
Gone.
...
Li Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this. Sure enough, it was just a piece of loose sand, and the army was defeated so quickly. However, their existence had already delayed a part of the time. In this case, the goal was achieved.
Seeing that Mangshan Ghost General was manipulating the strange blade from a distance and trying to hurt people again, Taoist Changxu and Taoist Xiaochen winked and jumped into the air one after another.
Taoist Master Xichen made a whisk in his hand, and used his fingers to hit several spells one after another. At the same time, the filaments of the whisk swelled up crazily, and the strands were as tough as fine steel, overwhelming the sky and sweeping towards the Mangshan Ghost General.
But Mangshan Ghost General had no expression on his face. He spread his palms out, and a small cluster of black flames flew up. With just a flick of his hand, the black flames suddenly surged and clung to the fine whiskers.
The silk immediately burst into flames.
Taoist Priest Xichen took out another big water spell in his hand, trying to extinguish the fire with water, but the black flame was like a tarsal maggot, wrapping all the whisk in it, and in a few breaths, it was completely dissolved.
Floating in the air for annihilation.
There was a look of heartache in the fine dust's eyes, so he had no choice but to throw away the fly whisk.
"Junior brother, let me help you."
The long-bearded Taoist priest held a peach wood ghost stick in his hand and danced out a shadow of the stick. The talisman engraved in it also shone with golden light. At the same time, he silently recited the incantation.
"Tianpeng Tianyou, Zhenwu Zhenjun, Black Evil Marshal, and Wuyi General";
The four heavenly beings, holding iron rods in their hands, torture the ghosts with shackles;
Hurry like a law!"
The black and seemingly ordinary ghost torture stick burned with blazing sky fire at one end and shone with radiant thunder at the other end.
Under the control of Daoist Changsu, with a sudden roar, the thunder fire carrying the power of the thunder arc suddenly shot out. The thunder fire scraped through the space and became distorted, as if there was a burning sound.
odor.
The Mangshan Ghost General was still fearless. The black flames in his hands were strong again, and the sinister wind swept away. The dark flames and the thunder arc fire suddenly collided with each other, and after bursting, they canceled each other out!
.....
As the saying goes, to catch the thief first, catch the king.
Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes also had a tacit understanding. They stood shoulder to shoulder and fought together with the powerful ghost general.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Taoist Priest Four Eyes suddenly reminded everyone: "Cover your ears!"
Although Li Xiao was surprised, he quickly retreated, jumped out of the circle, distanced himself from the ghost in front of him, and then blocked both ears with his hands.
At this very moment, Taoist Priest Four Eyes suddenly shook the soul-catching bell in his hand.
Threads of dull white sound waves surged up, with the four-eyed Taoist priest as the center, and rolled towards the surroundings.
This sound wave contains Taoist fairy music, but it is extremely dull. Without protection, it will tear the eardrums.
It was like a sonic attack erupted from thousands of tweeters, with a roaring sound.
Some ghosts with low cultivation levels have been directly destroyed by this sound wave and turned into nothingness.
Even a person with advanced cultivation like a powerful ghost general couldn't help but feel agitated at this moment, and his whole figure suddenly stagnated.
"Well done, junior brother!"
Uncle Jiu's eyes showed a hint of joy. At the same time, he patted the storage bag and took out the money sword that he had refined and blessed with magic power. It spun around and floated in mid-air.
At the same time, he had already held a Bagua mirror in his hand. A cluster of sunlight shone from the sky through the Bagua mirror, forming a more concentrated beam of sunlight, which then shone on the money sword, coating its body with a layer of sunlight.
A layer of dazzling sun power.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, go!"
Uncle Jiu changed his fingers and fired several spells one after another. Then he suddenly pointed at the powerful ghost general, and the money sword suddenly shot up into the sky and shot away at an extremely fast speed!
The powerful ghost groaned. Although his speed slowed down, his strength did not decrease at all. He thrust out the giant palm of his right hand and continued to grow in size in the air, pressing down like a hill.
puff.
Although the money sword passed through the palm of the powerful ghost general, causing a piece of the ghost energy to be incomplete, the giant palm still did not stop, directly suppressing it with a bang, and hitting the ground with a bang.
Trembling.
Fortunately, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Priest Four quickly rolled away to both sides to avoid this powerful blow!
When they saw the deep five-finger pit on the ground, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and they were still frightened!
.....
It can be said that among the tens of thousands of ghosts in the army, the most powerful ones are the Dali Ghost General and the Mangshan Ghost General.
Therefore, the tactics of Uncle Jiu and others are also very clear, which is to separate them and fight on their own.
In particular, the battle between Changxu and Xichen and the ghost general of Mangshan gradually became more intense.
Taoist Priest Changxu was very senior and had extraordinary cultivation. He was also the most relied-upon disciple of the Heavenly Master. At this time, he relied on the power of thunder and fire in the ghost stick in his hand to temporarily suppress the Ghost King of Mangshan.
Seeing that the time was right, Taoist Priest Changxu flashed his light and fired several magic spells at the ghost stick. Immediately, the two ends of the stick transformed into two bowl-sized thunder and sky fire, intertwined and moved around each other.
The ghost king of Mang Mountain was fighting one enemy twice, and his breath loss was quite huge, so he hurriedly retreated.
"How dare you run away, evildoer?!"
Taoist Priest Chang Xu activated his magic power, and the thunderous sky fire became even more powerful. It directly connected into a cage in mid-air, sealing the Mangshan Ghost General inside.
"Junior brother, I will trap the ghost general. You must kill him quickly."
"Okay, look at mine."
Taoist Priest Xichen narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded, stepped forward, and drew out the magic sword in his hand. However, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, just at the moment when he was about to raise the magic sword to stab Mangshan Ghost General.
, but it suddenly turned its direction and stabbed straight into Taoist Changsu's heart, and blood flowed out.
"You, you..." Taoist Priest Changsu turned his head, stared at Xiaochen angrily with his wide-open eyes, snarled twice at the corner of his mouth, and finally fell to the ground with unwilling resentment, raising a cloud of
Dust and blood flowed everywhere.
"Hey, Changxu, don't blame me. Those who know the current affairs are heroes!"