The Ailao Ghost King was furious and broke away from the pull of the Hechi Ghost King, but was still grabbed by the dark ghost claws.
This time Ailao Ghost King used 100% of his mana, and the ghost claws were so dark that they glowed.
Although the tiger tail smashed the ghost claw again, its momentum was exhausted and it disappeared without a trace.
Yu Xian felt a little worried when he saw the Ailao Ghost King struggling.
Is this guy reliable?
He quickly glanced at others and saw that the Linqiong Ghost King was seriously injured by him. This was not considered for the time being. The other Ghost Kings also felt a little unprepared.
Yu Xian thought about it and roughly understood the truth.
He didn't want to die here inexplicably, so he quickly said to Linqiong Ghost King, "Quickly get rid of the disease in my body, I still have to deal with this guy!"
Linqiong Ghost King said stubbornly, "No need!"
Yu Xian was speechless. A group of wizards had already been exposed in a melee battle. How could they still pretend to be crazy?
"Hurry up!" Yu Xian said angrily, "Don't drag me down until you die."
Linqiong Ghost King's eyes wandered on Yu Xian's face.
She is a decisive person. She calmed down and thought for a while, and quickly chose pragmatism between face and pragmatism.
As the Ghost King of Linqiong performed the technique, Yu Xian's pain was quickly relieved, and the vitality replenished from the liver quickly replenished Yu Xian's energy.
Yu Xian took a quick look and found that the female ghost carrying the disease had retreated into the depths of his lungs. The tuberculosis there was very deep, and it should be the backhand left by the Linqiong Ghost King.
At this critical moment, Yu Xian had no intention of telling the truth.
He hurriedly opened his mouth, spit out the mountain-moving stick, waved it in the wind, and turned it into a long and short hand.
Then, without waiting for the tiger spirit to react, he started pouring energy into the mountain-moving stick.
As the essence slowly penetrated the Yishan stick, two words slowly lit up at the end of the stick, "Taihang."
Yu Xian's heart stabilized, and he was about to go all out to penetrate them all and completely unlock the mountain-moving stick, when he saw the tiger's tail appear again out of the air.
Seemingly irritated by the previous resistance, the tiger's tail appeared, waved in the air, and hit the tower heavily again.
Seeing that the noise was even more violent than before, everyone shouted, "No!"
Some weak witches hid on the table one after another, their brocade stockings were messed up, cups were spilled, fruits were scattered, and others looked ugly and summoned their ghosts to stop them.
When Yu Xian saw that he was also covered by the tiger's tail, he immediately turned over the stick without saying anything, jumped up, and struck the tiger's tail with a heavy blow.
"piss off!"
As Yu Xian drank violently, the stick seemed to feel the strong fighting spirit. The word "Tai Xing" on it became clearer and clearer, and cloud patterns appeared around it.
Then, with the momentum of a mountain collapsing and a huge boulder rolling, the stick hit the tiger's tail heavily.
The tiger's tail received this blow and bounced back like an electric shock and disappeared without a trace.
Then, everyone heard the angry roar of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger on the battlefield ahead.
Yu Xian repelled the tiger's tail and felt uncomfortable himself.
Not only his arms were slightly sore, but the shock in his hands also made him almost unsteady.
However, such a victory has already shocked everyone on the city wall and they cheered continuously.
Not only did the ghost kings look at him with admiration, but even the witches who had just crouched down with their heads clasped in defense also looked at him with dazzling eyes. Some of the quick witches were already quietly cursing him for not having a girlfriend.
At this moment, the lingering tiger tail suddenly appeared again.
For a moment, the city wall became silent again.
Yu Xian suddenly had a headache.
When demons attacked the city, Yu Xian was a human being, so he naturally felt the same hatred towards the enemy. However, the situation in front of him where it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy made his position very awkward.
Regardless of whether we fight or not, the more we think about it, the more something is wrong.
Everyone was on alert when they heard Wu Yan's faint instructions from the tower, "Bashan, come here."
Hearing this, everyone looked at the round Bashan Ghost King in astonishment.
Bashan Ghost King was also startled, then smiled and said, "Then let me try."
Then, a skinny, monkey-like hungry ghost crawled out from the Bashan Ghost King.
The hungry ghost looked at the tiger's tail in the sky, salivating and eager to try.
Yu Xian's heart moved slightly. It seemed that even if he didn't take action, nothing would happen just now.
This hungry ghost was transformed into the soul of the ghost king of Nanchuan. When Yu Xian and the ghost king of Bashan went to intercept the defenders of Jiameng Pass, they once saw it biting the souls of horses.
Although the tiger spirit can restrain ghosts, it may not be able to do anything to the hungry ghost transformed by Nanchuan. But if it is bitten by this hungry ghost, it may not be easy.
The hungry ghost appeared, and the dazzling white-fronted tiger on the battlefield seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to glance this way.
When the tiger spirit turned back, the tiger's tail suddenly whirled in the air like a tease, transformed into a scholar in white, and landed on the tower.
The tiger spirit dressed as a scholar in white was in high spirits and greeted him loudly as soon as he landed, "Hahaha, we don't know each other until we fight. This is such a polite thing for a young man."
Everyone in the Wugui Sect didn't respond and looked at the scholar in white with vigilance.
The scholar greeted Yu Xian casually and looked at Yu Xian who had just taken action.
Yu Xian felt strange when he saw the tiger spirit's coquettish manner, and asked tentatively, "Ignorant Yu Xian, who is coming? Why are you invading the human world and attacking Mianzhu City?"
The tiger spirit came back to his senses and smiled, "Someone is making a fool of themselves. I'll join in the fun. I'll have fun for a while and then go back to the mountain."
After saying that, he was not polite, saw no one was there, strolled over and sat down.
Then he straightened up his clothes and looked at everyone calmly, "I forgot to mention that others call me King Emei."
After the tiger spirit finished speaking, seeing no special reaction from the crowd, he couldn't help but wonder, "Have you never heard of it?"
Seeing that there was still no reaction from everyone, Hu's eyes were full of doubts.
Yu Xian had just tried the strength of this tiger spirit, and felt that if he was in full power, self-protection should not be a problem. He immediately did not blame him, sat down aside, and chuckled without a smile, "That's it, then I'll start again
Introduce yourself."
"Pindao is the current guardian of the Han Dynasty, the guardian of Nanzheng, Chenggu, Xicheng, Baozhong, Mianyang, Anyang, Xi, Shangyong and Fangling, the inheritor of Zhou Gong's will, and the redeemer of the four gods of the ancestors.
, conqueror of Hulao Pass, father of Yaotao, Yu Xian."
After receiving it, Yu Xian slowly looked at the scholar in white and asked, "Have you heard of it?"
King Emei was dumbfounded when he heard this, and could hardly move his fingers.
He couldn't help but be in awe of Yu Xian, "Brother, you have such a great foundation and deep roots."
Yu Xian is calm.
That is, I haven’t actually arrived at the village yet.
King Emei praised him and took a glass of wine, "Come, brother, let's have a drink with me."
After taking a sip, he praised, "It's much better than the monkey wine in the mountains."
King Emei simply opened the mud seal and drank another bottle, his mouth full of admiration.
Yu Xian tried several times to start a conversation and find out the root cause of this incident, but the Emei King vaguely ignored him.
What should I do?
Yu Xian frowned and looked around, and accidentally saw Wu Yan on the tower.
Wu Yan was gazing attentively at the demon-beckoning flag in the sky, which was gathering and dispersing like clouds. The clouds were billowing, becoming more and more violent, and the demonic aura gathering on them was getting stronger.
Sensing Yu Xian's gaze, Wu Yan lowered his head and glanced.
In her clear eyes, she saw Yu Xian sitting on the mat looking at her, with a tail flying beside him who was eating and drinking.