A gust of divine wind blew up, and Shui Mo pulled out a sword of light, which instantly cut across the cement floor in front of him.
"Boohoo!" After a burst of sound, a large trench one meter wide was cut by the sword of light on the cement floor between Shui Mo and the old man.
"Old man, don't come here again. Otherwise, I'll be really rude." Shui Mo held the sword of light tightly and warned the old man again, almost crying.
His compassion and compassion made him unable to bear to hurt the old man in front of him! This boy's compassion is overflowing...!
Hehehehe! The old man still looked dead, as if he didn't see the gap in front of him.
"Shui Mo! Don't be polite to him, and take action quickly. This is the Fuso Demon, and he is not an ordinary ghost. Don't be merciful, or you will suffer." The Holy Spirit also appeared in his true form, standing aside and reminding him loudly.
Her protégé has arrived.
"I know...ah!" Before Shui Mo could reply, the old man suddenly rushed in front of him and hit Shui Mo on the head with a cane. Shui Mo screamed in pain.
"Quickly retreat!" Pixiu also revealed his true form, and as he spoke, he had already hit the Fuso Demon with a string of black iron stones.
Shui Mo reacted and raised the Sword of Light with his backhand. At the same time, he pulled Yu Yan and instantly floated into the fairy barrier.
The old man was struck by the ink sword of light, but he didn't stop as if nothing happened. He still walked towards us steadily step by step with a weird smile.
Pixiu's string of black iron stone divine eggs seemed to be hit on a ball of sponge. Only a few muffled sounds were heard, and then there was no trace.
Pixiu was dumbfounded for the first time. He took a step back and hid behind the Holy Spirit.
"Grandma, World of Warcraft isn't that evil! What kind of monster is this?" Shui Mo thought of the past in the Devil's Jungle and couldn't help but sincerely admire the weirdo in front of him.
"I'm going! If I don't kill you, it's hard to get rid of the cruelty in my heart." Shui Mo touched the bulge on his head and said angrily.
"If you can't beat someone, don't show off." Yu Yan gently touched the bag on the ink head angrily and said in a low voice.
"Does it hurt?" she asked Shui Mo.
This little girl knows how to care about people.
It's really good, much more mature.
"It's okay! This small injury can't touch the foundation of my ink painting!" Shui Mo endured the pain and said to Yu Yan in a nonchalant manner.
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"Alas! Friends of the True Heaven Realm, do you have no talents other than relying on the protection of Long Tian? If you need two little kids to deal with the old man, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the gods and men of the Three Realms and beyond?" The old man is still asking.
We continued walking, and he laughed at us arrogantly.
"Old guy, don't be complacent. The great gods of the real world still look down on fighting with an unknown person like you. If you have the ability, just fight with me." A delicate woman who looked like a little fairy cat, probably in her late twenties.
, holding an ice-like cloud sword, she walked out of the fairy shield with an air of immortality.
"Hmph! If an unknown person dares to go against me, Emperor Fusang, he is simply seeking death." As the old man said, he gently raised the dragon-headed crutch in his hand, pointed at the fairy and said loudly.
"Old man, just go back to your little Fuso country! I won't embarrass you." The little fairy tilted her head and said to the Fuso Devil disapprovingly.
"Little girl, how can you be so virtuous? How dare you despise me like this! Let's take advantage of Grandpa's crutch first." As the old man spoke, he suddenly increased his speed, held up the dragon-headed crutch, and flew towards the little fairy with lightning speed.
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"Hehehehe! Hehehehe!" The little fairy laughed sweetly, but remained indifferent and allowed the old man's crutch to hit her head.
"Hey!..." The old man let out a sigh and drifted back in an instant.
When I looked again, my hands were empty, and the dragon-headed crutch had long since disappeared.
"Who are you? Give me back the dragon's head." The Fuso Demon said to the little fairy angrily.
"Hey! Old man, do you have the nerve to say that this is your dragon head? Do you want it...? Just go to the Longtian Deep Sea to find Jellyfish Yuanjun and get it! The thing you stole from the Dragon Palace has just been stolen by her
They took it away." The little fairy still tilted her little head and said with a smile.
"As for who I am? You are not qualified to know yet. However, this fairy advises you not to go against the will of heaven and become an enemy of Miss Qiuyue. Otherwise, the sky will not take your life, and the sea and the sky will take your life, which is really worse than life.
Dead! Hahahaha!" The little fairy still tilted her head and said to everyone with a smile.
"Yellow-mouthed kid! You dare to show off in front of our Fusang ghost, how outrageous!" The meat monk from the Western Regions shouted, and flew towards the little fairy with a human bone Zen staff.
"Who dares to be so bold in my old ghost's territory? Do you really think that I am a fucking dead person?" A fair-skinned old man with seven hellfires on his head stood in front of the little fairy, and reached out to catch the Western Region that was thrown at him.
Flesh Monk Bone Zen Staff.
"Old ghost, why didn't you go to the fucking banquet? Isn't the Tiangong Banquet still going on? You are nothing more than that, just a lackey of Dongtian. What are you doing?" Fusang Ghost Taoist priest said, and he also took the human bones without hesitation.
The crutch hit the old ghost.
"Hahahaha! A lackey is a hundred times stronger than you and other lonely ghosts. The Tiangong Banquet is a banquet for the tycoons. I am a fairy from the underworld, and I have no qualifications. The method of stimulating the generals is of no use to me." The old ghost said,
He caught Fuso Ghost Taoist Priest's human bone crutches again, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"It seems that if you don't come up with a trump card, you won't know the blessings!" A Fuso ghost standing behind the Fuso Nether Cannon said viciously.
"Come back to your senses! Heaven and earth are infinite, Prajnaparamita! Clear the scene and make way for the heavens." Shui Mo saw that a little fairy was so brave, so his fairy energy leaked out, and he shouted domineeringly, releasing the super blue light.
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A burst of intense blue beams of light was released from Shui Mo's body, hitting the Fuso Nether Cannon straight on.
"Boom!" There was a soft sound, and the old tree stump exploded, sending sawdust flying all over the floor.
There was a sizzling squeaking sound, and it was burned clean in a moment.
"Ah! Is this the light of the Dragon Sky Blue Seal?" The knowledgeable ones in the ghost group exclaimed.
"Are you Leng Qiuyue's disciple?...Everyone, retreat quickly! Escape quickly...Leng Qiuyue is not dead! Run...!" Many monsters inside Fuso Ghost Shadow began to scream and waver.
Many fuso ghosts suddenly disappeared under the moonlight...!
The only ones left on the street are the Fuso Ghost Taoist Priest, the Western Region Flesh Monk, and the Fuso Demon with a few die-hard Fuso ghost figures who are still holding on. They are determined not to give up!
One by one, their hands were empty, but they showed no intention of retreating. It was obvious that they were all true Taoists of Shura Heaven, otherwise they would not be so stubborn.
"Okay! For the sake of Miss Qiuyue, the little fairy will not get involved in this matter. Fellow Taoists, see you later." After the little fairy said goodbye to the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion, Shui Mo Yuyan and others, she flew up to the South China Sea.
And went.
The auspicious clouds, coming and going from north to south, followed her closely and drifted away.
Actually! She saw the burst of Shui Mo's great soul power and no longer worried about our safety, so she returned to Haitian with peace of mind.
"Little brat, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you know how to move the Dragon Claw Hands a few times. Let me, the monk, teach you how to use the True Heavenly Dragon Claw Hands! Please make a move!" The meat monk from the Western Regions said to Shui Mo with a smile on his face but not a smile on his face.
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"Only you, can you compete with me and our real golden boy? I'll eat iron balls and accompany you as a fake monk!" Pixiu also walked out of the fairy shield and said to the human monk with a smile.
"Damn it, why did you come to Jinling City to fool around if you didn't just stay at your home in Heishuihe? Well, Grandpa Buddha will save you first!" said the fat-headed and big-eared meat monk from the Western Regions on his face.
, he didn’t look happy at all, he scolded Pixiu in a lively manner.
"Damn fat man, who are you scolding? Sister, I can't spare you!" Miao Miao lowered her face and stopped pretending to be a fusang ghost. She immediately returned to her original appearance of fairy spirit, huffing and puffing.
When Jiutian Mingyue's scimitar came, Youhu pounced on the meat monk of the Western Regions.
"Young lady, you're welcome!" The Western Region Flesh Monk's eyes shone brightly, he shouted and he came forward to greet him.
"Hey hey hey! Are we a bit bullying now?" Yu Yan said to Shui Mo with a smile.
"What happened just now? I don't think so!" Shui Mo put away the blue seal light, rolled his eyelids, and said with a smile.
"What's the use of having more people? You have to have real skills." Fusang Ghost Taoist said disdainfully.
"You'll know after you beat him." Miao Miao said, and waved a cold moon scimitar towards the meat monk from the Western Regions.
"Little girl, do you think your Grandpa Buddha and I, the meat monk from the Western Regions, are vegetarians!" The meat monk from the Western Regions shouted, and countless ghost claws sprouted from his body.
He moved forward and faced Miaomiao head-on.
When Miao Miao saw it, a cold-moon scimitar was flying all over the sky, changing into hundreds, thousands, and thousands of things. Soon it enveloped the entire Xinjiekou Street and merged with the moonlight.
I really don’t know where the moonlight is and where the sword light is! The thousands of ghost claws of the Western Regions Flesh Monk have long been invisible and completely covered.
A fierce fight, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, ghosts and gods are frightened, and humans and demons are frightened!
The old ghost looked at it and laughed proudly.
When the old Taoist priest from Beiji Pavilion saw him, he also stroked his goatee, smiled and nodded.
"Old ghost! You and I are ghosts, why should we help them, who are really innocent and are enemies of our ghosts?" Fusang Ghost Taoist saw that Miao Miao was fighting with the meat monk from the Western Regions, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but start a fight.
The laughing old ghost is here.
"We are both from the ghost clan? Do you have a Mingtian ID card? Show it to everyone to see if you have it? Don't you want any more grimaces? We are all the patron saints of Jinling City, and you are just a nameless member of Asura Heaven.
You little ghost, you have the nerve to call yourself a ghost in front of us, haha! Do you still have a grimace?" The old ghost snorted coldly and said to him very rudely.
"You...you..." Fuso Kido was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"Wow!" With a sound, he spat out a mouthful of dirty and unhealthy blood, and started coughing non-stop.
"Yes! Not all of our Jinling City's patron saints have arrived yet! Hahahaha! With just a few of you Fusang ghosts, you'd better go home early! Don't come out to show the ghosts again!" said the old Taoist priest of Arctic Pavilion. He also echoed his ghost friends and laughed at the unwilling ghosts and demons in front of him.
"You...are looking for death!" Fusang Demon yelled and rushed towards the old Taoist priest of Beiji Pavilion.
The old Taoist priest jumped out of the True Heaven Immortal Mask, danced around with a mahogany sword, and fought with the Fuso Demon.
When the other ghosts and ghosts saw him, they all showed their true colors, danced their ghost claws wildly, and came to kill him.
When Pixiu, Sheng Sheng, Shui Mo, Yu Yan and others saw it, they all joined the battle.
For a moment, Xinjiekou Street turned red, blue, purple, green, and black. The sky was dark, ghosts were crying, ghosts were howling, a sinister wind blew, and no one was seen on the other side...!