Mu Yuanqing never dreamed that an ant-like disciple of the Thunder Fire Palace would make him pay such a heavy price at a critical moment.
In fact, given his status, if he kills a Third Layer disciple of the Thunder Fire Palace, he will only receive some punishment at most.
However, Wang Fu is not an ordinary Three Layer disciple.
He is powerful and vindictive, and he firmly believes in the principle that 'food can be eaten overnight, but hatred can never be overnight'.
This time, he looked at reality and used a shaping spell to trap Mu Yuanqing, making him unable to evade and had no choice but to fight head-on with the old evil ghost.
"call!"
Ghostface opened his big mouth and swallowed Mu Yuanqing in one gulp. This time, there was no enslaved ghost to help him escape.
A grunt!
The grimacing lips closed together, and suddenly the eyes widened.
brush!
Two beams of light pierced out from the left and right cheeks respectively, rotating towards the center, like scissors closing.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yuanqing waved two beams of light like scissors, cutting the grimace into two parts.
"Woo!"
The old evil ghost howled in agony, finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned into a ball of air.
Mu Yuanqing's feet landed on the ground, still frightened, and he took a few deep breaths.
The air flow transformed by the evil ghost tumbled a few times, but it did not return to its original huge face. Instead, seven masks flew out, each drawn with colored oil, corresponding to the seven expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, and sadness.
.
Whoosh!
The grimace became smaller, and the advantage was that it became faster. The mask swished as fast as lightning, constantly rotating around Mu Yuanqing.
"middle!"
Mu Yuanqing pointed his finger, and two masks exploded, but more masks rushed towards him.
Next, there was another hard fight.
"Wang Fu, you little guy is hiding nearby, sorry?"
"You dare to plot against me, but don't dare to show your face?"
Mu Yuanqing was shocked and angry, and kept roaring, but the surrounding area was empty and no one responded.
"Jiejiejiejie."
"Hee hee hee!"
"Hoo ho ho ho!"
All kinds of ghostly laughter surrounded the surroundings, interfering with Mu Yuanqing's judgment.
In normal times, these would be trivial tricks, but now, Mu Yuanqing has experienced fierce battles one after another, and his physical and mental energy have been consumed too much, and his mood has begun to fluctuate.
"Go away!"
Mu Yuanqing raised his hand, and the Taixu Seal flew up, which was also an intermediate magical weapon.
The Taixu Seal circled around and exploded all seven masks, but after a blink of an eye, the air flow rolled and the masks were reshaped.
"Hey Hey!"
"..."
Mu Yuanqing made a secret, "The method of viewing the pavilion will give you clear insights!"
From the air in front of him, countless dust particles condensed and turned into a miniature model of the pavilion.
The seven ghost-faced masks were about to retreat when he pointed them and placed them directly inside the miniature model.
"It's done!"
Mu Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, took out Dianling tea pills from his arms, and swallowed them in large gulps.
Obviously, after the fierce battle just now, he had consumed too much mana and needed to replenish it.
"Wang Fu, come out!"
"The evil ghost is already in my possession, you can't make any waves."
"No one can save you today!"
"You little Lei Huo disciple who has not entered the song dares to stroke the tiger's beard on my body. He is simply sending himself to death. You can't blame me!"
Mu Yuanqing opened his Dharma Eyes, glanced in all directions, and his footsteps sounded slowly.
"Don't think you can hide yourself by using the invisibility charm!"
"The method of viewing the pavilion that I practice, there is nothing missing under my eyes."
His brows gradually furrowed. The other party was really calm and had not shown any signs of weakness until now.
In fact, Mu Yuanqing was bluffing, and the relationship between magic eyes and invisibility is equivalent to hide and seek. There is no sure chance of winning, and the key is still to play each other.
In other words, if Wang Furu hadn't panicked and taken the initiative to reveal his whereabouts, no matter how powerful his Dharma eyes were, he still wouldn't be able to tell where the location was.
"What a powerful enemy!"
Mu Yuanqing sneered, took out the picture, and released the servant ghost.
"Find the living creatures around and eat them!"
Using it to enslave ghosts is one thing, but exorcising ghosts and eating people is taboo.
This shows that Mu Yuanqing has lost his temper and will kill Wang Fu at any cost.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Five ghosts appeared and blocked the way of the slave ghost.
Although there are only five evil ghosts, the servant ghost at the evil ghost level has been seriously injured just now and is also in a low state.
"You also have a slave ghost, is that interesting?"
Mu Yuanqing shook his head, "I see you are capable, why are you still acting like a coward and refusing to come out?"
The next moment, he turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and flicked out the Taixu Seal heavily.
when!
Wang Fu was knocked out of hiding, staggered back a few steps, and was discovered.
"Sneak attack on me?"
Mu Yuanqing sneered and shook his head, "Do you really think that my eyes are blind?"
"Why did you want to die?"
Wang Fu remained silent, took out the ancient ax from his sleeve, and magnified it.
The wrist shook, and the fire burned blazingly, instantly covering the tip of the gun and the blade of the axe.
"you!"
Mu Yuanqing's pupils shrank violently, and suddenly a strong wind came towards him. It turned out that Wang Fuyi raised the ancient ax and chopped it down towards his head.
too fast.
The combination of Xianju Shengyan's Fengxing technique and the speed of the ancient ax's chopping down made the three superimposed so fast that no one had time to react.
"Earthquake and Skylight!"
Mu Yuanqing raised his finger, and as soon as the beam of light came out half a foot, he was struck by the axe.
Wow!
The light beam, which was enough to cut the ghost's face in half, was struck by the ancient axe, making a crackling sound and breaking on the spot.
Wang Fu took two steps forward, and the tip of Guyue's spear spun and stabbed Mu Yuanqing on the forehead.
too fast.
At this moment, Mu Yuanqing had this thought in his mind.
The Fire Clothes Sword Art has great advantages in close combat. It is powerful and can change moves quickly, catching people off guard.
Mu Yuanqing also knew that only by keeping distance could he have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
But will Wang Fu give him this opportunity?
Boom!
Wang Fu swung down the ancient axe, and the ax blade hit Mu Yuanqing, which was separated by a layer of light film. With the magic power of his wrist, he dragged the ancient axe and sawed and cut on the light film, making a harsh friction sound.
"middle!"
The ax suddenly exploded with power, and the light film shattered. Mu Yuanqing took a solid blow, and most of his internal organs were damaged.
"Pfft!"
Mu Yuanqing swallowed a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed hatred, and he pointed behind him with his backhand.
"You have been aggressive again and again, let us all perish together!"
The miniature pavilion model collapsed on the spot, and billowing air rushed out.
The old evil ghost has no restraints and is about to roll over and transform.
"receive!"
Wang Fu held up a bamboo tube and pointed it at the air current transformed by the old evil ghost. It immediately transformed into a long dragon and poured water into the bamboo tube.
"With your ghost-sealing vessel?"
Mu Yuanqing sneered, but the next moment, his expression froze.
Until the last breath of air entered the bamboo tube, nothing happened. The scenes of the talisman burning and the bamboo tube exploding that he expected did not happen.
"What, there are five ghost-sealing talismans!"
Mu Yuanqing's eyes fell on the surface of the bamboo tube and he was stunned.
There are five ghost-blocking charms posted on a small-arm-long bamboo tube. This is too wasteful.
Who is this Wang Fu, who is more generous than him?
Before he could be surprised for long, Wang Fu's killing moves came one after another, and the ax flew through the air, pierced Mu Yuanqing's chest, and strung him in the air.