Lu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and waved the whisk in his hand.
True Qi surged, and two water arrows were shot out.
Two water arrows pierced General Yinhun's body. The opponent grabbed the water arrow, pulled it out with force, and then crushed it directly.
Lu Xiuyuan's attack did not cause much damage to the two ghost generals.
Lu Xiuyuan waved the fly whisk in his hand again, and dozens or hundreds of water arrows shot out densely, killing the two ghost generals.
The two ghost generals waved their sabers continuously, cutting off all the water arrows they shot.
The water arrow broke off and turned into water vapor, shrouding the two ghost generals.
The water vapor condensed and turned into a cage of ice, trapping the two ghost generals.
Seeing this scene, Pan Yangqiu's face first showed a look of surprise, and then disappeared, replaced by a strange sneer.
At the same time, Lu Xiuyuan's body rushed out at high speed, and stabbed the two ghost generals with the whisk in his hand.
The fly whisk in his hand seemed to turn into a long sword, instantly piercing the soul of a ghost general.
General Yinhun turned into Yin Qi and dissipated.
At this time, the ice cage also shattered, and another ghost general screamed angrily, slashing at Lu Xiuyuan with the sword in his hand.
Lu Xiuyuan moved back and waved the whisk in his hand to resist General Yinhun's knife.
The two sides were fighting fiercely. Lu Xiuyuan was not good at such close combat, so he kept waving the fly whisk in his hand to resist attacks.
Suddenly, he flashed and found an opportunity to go around to the back of General Yin Hun, and thrust out the fly whisk, like a long sword, directly piercing through the back of General Yin Hun.
General Yinhun turned into Yin Qi and dissipated.
Lu Xiuyuan relaxed a little, and suddenly felt a crisis coming.
Under Lu Xiuyuan's feet, four or five ghost hands suddenly appeared from the ground, which was strange and terrifying. These ghost hands firmly grasped Lu Xiuyuan's legs.
Lu Xiuyuan continued to struggle, waving the whisk in his hand, and powerful energy shot out to attack these ghost hands.
But more and more ghost hands emerged from the ground and continued to grab Lu Xiuyuan's legs.
These ghost hands seemed to drag Lu Xiuyuan into the abyss of hell.
Pan Yangqiu held the formation disk and charged towards the restrained Lu Xiuyuan.
He smiled sinisterly, summoned up the energy in his body, and slapped Lu Xiuyuan's chest hard with his palm.
At this moment, Lu Xiuyuan's entire lower body was tightly grasped by countless ghost hands, which was terrifying and weird.
Facing Pan Yangqiu's attack, he could only passively defend and had no way to dodge.
Lu Xiuyuan used the whisk with his right hand to attack the ghost hand at his feet, and slapped a palm with his left hand to meet Pan Yangqiu's palm.
Bang!
The palms of both sides collided and made a sound.
Pan Yangqiu took a step back slightly, seemingly outmatched, but there was a cold smile on his face.
Lu Xiuyuan was confused. The palm struck by the opponent was weaker than he imagined.
But the next moment, Lu Xiuyuan's expression changed drastically.
He suddenly raised his left hand to examine it, and saw a small needle hole on his left hand, and the palm of his left hand had turned purple.
"Despicable, even poisoning!"
Lu Xiuyuan stared at Pan Yangqiu angrily and scolded.
It turned out that the palm that Pan Yangqiu struck just now contained a thin poisonous needle, which was used to inflict poison.
"Hahaha!" Pan Yangqiu laughed. He didn't feel any shame because of the poison, but was very proud of it.
"You have been poisoned by my evil spirit, and you are dead!"
"I admit that my strength is not as good as yours, but who says that if you are strong, you will definitely win!"
"Hahaha!"
Pan Yangqiu laughed proudly. This chapter has been completed!