Three, two, one.

At the beginning of a divine wind, the ink pulled out a sword of light, which instantly slashed across the concrete ground under his feet.

"Boom!" After a loud sound, the concrete floor between the ink and the old man was cut by the sword of light, a large ditch one meter wide.

"Old man, don't come again. Otherwise, I'm really welcome. Shui Mo held the sword of light tightly, and almost cried to the old man as he reminded and warned again.

Compassion and compassion made him unbearable to hurt the old man in front of him! This kid, compassion is overflowing......!

Hey, hey, hey! The old man was still dead, as if he didn't see the chasm in front of him.

"Ink! Don't be polite to him, hurry up. This is the Fuso Demon, and he is no ordinary ghost. Don't show mercy, or you'll suffer. The Holy Spirit also appeared in her true form, and stood by and reminded loudly that her proud protégé had arrived.

"I know...... Ahh Before Shui Mo could answer, the old man had suddenly rushed in front of him, and a dragon head crutch hit Shui Mo's head, and Shui Mo screamed in pain.

"Retreat!" Pixiu also revealed his true body, and as he spoke, he had already shot a string of black iron stones at the Fusang Demon.

Shui Mo reacted, and slashed the sword of light with his backhand, and at the same time, he dragged the rain and smoke into the immortal qi barrier in an instant.

The old man was swept by the sword of light in ink, but like no one else, he didn't stop, still walking towards us step by step with a strange smile.

Pixiu's string of black iron and stone divine eggs, as if they were hit on a sponge, only heard a few muffled sounds, and then disappeared.

Pixiu was dumbfounded for the first time, he took a step back and hid behind the Holy Spirit.

"Grandma's, Warcraft isn't so evil! What kind of monster is this? Shui Mo remembered the past in the devil's jungle, and couldn't help but sincerely admire the strange man in front of him.

"I'll go! If I don't kill you, I won't be able to get rid of the cruelty in my heart. Shui Mo touched the bulging bag on his head and said angrily.

"If you can't beat someone, don't do it." Yuyan gently touched the bag on the ink head and whispered.

"Does it hurt?" She asked Shui Mo and said.

This little girl will care about people.

It's really good, it's much more mature.

"It's okay! This little injury can't move the foundation of my ink and blue danqing! Shui Mo endured the pain and pretended to be idle and said lightly to Yuyan.

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"Alas! Friends of the True Heavenly Realm, do you have no talent except for relying on the protection of the Dragon Heaven? If you want two little dolls to deal with the old man, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the gods and men inside and outside the Three Realms? The old man was still walking towards us, and he laughed at us with no one in his eyes.

"Don't be complacent, old fellow. The great gods of the True Heavenly Realm can't afford to fight against an unknown person like you, and if they have the ability, they will fight with me. "A delicate woman who looks like a little fairy cat, about twenty-seven or eighteen, is carrying a cloud sword like ice and snow, and I saw her fairy spirit and walked out of the fairy cover.

"Humph! A nameless person dares to go against my Fusang Emperor, it is simply looking for death. The old man said, gently raised the dragon head cane in his hand, pointed at the fairy and said loudly.

"Old man, go back to your small country of Fusang honestly! I won't embarrass you. The little fairy tilted her little head and said disapprovingly to the Fuso demon.

"Little girl, how can you be? Dare to despise the deity like this! Let's eat grandpa's crutches first. As the old man spoke, he suddenly increased his speed, held the dragon's head cane, and flew towards the little fairy with lightning speed.

"Hehehehehe! Hehehehehe! The little fairy laughed delicately, but was indifferent, and let the old man's crutches fall off her head.

"Yikes! ......" The old man let out a soft sigh and floated back in an instant.

When I looked at it again, my hands were empty, and the faucet crutches were already gone.

"Who are you? Give me back the faucet. The Fuso demon said angrily to the little fairy.

"Yo he! Old man, are you embarrassed to say that this is your dragon head? Want ......? Why don't you go to the Longtian Deep Sea to find the jellyfish Yuanjun and ask for it! The things you stole from the Dragon Palace have just been taken away by her. The little fairy still tilted her little head and said with a grin.

"As for who I am? You're not qualified to know. However, this fairy advises you, don't go against the sky and be the enemy of Miss Qiuyue, otherwise the sky will not collect the earth and leave the sea and the sky to kill you, which is really better than death! Hehehehehe! The little fairy still tilted her head and said to everyone with a grin.

"Yellow-mouthed child! Dare to be embarrassed in front of our Fusang ghosts, it's really presumptuous! The meat monk of the Western Regions shouted, and a human bone Zen staff flew towards the little fairy.

"Who dares to be so bold in my old ghost's territory, is it really a fucking dead man?" A fair-skinned old man with seven dark fires on his head stood in front of the little fairy, and reached out to catch the bone Zen staff of the fleshy monk of the Western Regions that smashed over.

"Old ghost, you didn't fucking go to the feast? Isn't the heavenly banquet still going on? You're just like that, a lackey of the Eastern Heavens, what's the matter? The Fusang ghost Taoist said, and coldly smashed the human bone crutch at the old ghost.

"Hahahaha! The lackeys are also a hundred times stronger than you and other lonely ghosts. The Tiangong Banquet is a banquet for the tycoons, and the elder brother is a small immortal in the underworld, and he has no qualifications. The method of agitation is useless in brother. The old ghost said, and caught the human bone crutch of the Fusang ghost Taoist priest, and couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that if you don't have a killer feature, you don't know what to do!" A Fuso ghost standing behind the Fuso Nether Cannon said viciously.

"Come back to your senses! Heaven and earth are infinite, Prajnaparamita! Clean up the scene and make way for the heavens. Shui Mo saw that a little fairy was so brave, so the fairy qi leaked sideways, and shouted domineeringly, releasing the light of the super blue seal.

A burst of intense blue light was released from Ink's body and hit the Fuso Nether Cannon straight onto it.

"Poof!" There was a soft thud on the ground, and the old tree stump burst open, and sawdust flew to the ground.

There was a sizzling sound, and it was burned clean in a moment.

"Ahh Is this the light of the Dragon Sky Blue Seal? Some of the ghosts screamed.

"Is it Leng Qiuyue's apprentice? …… Everyone, get out! Evacuate ...... Leng Qiuyue is not dead! Come on......! Many demons in the ghost shadow of Fuso began to scream and shake.

There are many Fuso ghosts that have disappeared into the moonlight......!

On the street, only the Fusang ghost Taoist priest and the Western Regions meat monk and the Fusang demon with a few hardcore Fusang ghosts are still holding on, they are not giving up!

One by one, they were all empty-handed, but they had no intention of retreating. It can be seen that they are all true Shura Heavenly Daoists, otherwise it would be impossible to be so stubborn.

"Alright! Xiao Xian looked at Miss Qiuyue's face, so she didn't participate in this matter. Dear fellow Daoists, there will be a period later. After the little fairy said goodbye to the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion and the ink Yuyan and others, she flew up to the South China Sea.

One by one, auspicious clouds, coming and going from south to north, followed her closely and drifted away.

Actually! She saw the great soul power of ink burst out, and she no longer cared about our safety, so she went back to Haitian with peace of mind.

"Little ghost, don't think that if you know a few dragon claw hands, you can see no one. Let me, monk, teach your Excellency's True Heavenly Dragon Claw Hand! Make a move! The Western Regions Meat Monk said to Ink with a smile.

"Just by you, can you fight with me, our true golden boy and girl? I'll eat iron balls and accompany you to a fake monk pot stove! Pixiu also walked out of the immortal cover and said to the human flesh monk with a smile.

"Damn, you don't stay honestly in your house Heishuihe, what are you fooling around in Jinling City? Okay, Grandpa Buddha will overtake you first! The fat head and big ears of the meat monk in the Western Regions had no joy at all, and he scolded Pixiu in an atmosphere.

"Dead fatty, who are you scolding? Sister, I can't spare you! Miao Miao pulled down her face, and no longer pretended to be a ghost of Fusang, and immediately changed back to her original appearance of the fairy wind bone, Hulala pulled out the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Scimitar, and suddenly pounced on the meat monk in the Western Regions.

"Little girl, it's good to come!" The meat monk of the Western Regions had his eyes shining, and he shouted and greeted him.

"Hey, hey, hey! Aren't we bullying too much now? Yuyan said to Shui Mo with a smile.

"What just now? People don't think so! Shui Mo put away the light of the blue seal, rolled his eyelids, and said with a smile.

"What's the use of having a lot of people? You have to have real skills. Fuso Ghost Taoist said disdainfully.

"You'll know if you've beaten it." Miao Miao said, and a cold moon scimitar beckoned towards the Western Regions Meat Monk's thunderbolt.

"Little Niangpi, do you think your Buddha Grandpa and I are a vegetarian in the Western Regions!" The meat monk of the Western Regions shouted, and countless ghost claws grew out of his body, and they took the moves, and the moves, and greeted Miao Miao head-on.

Miao Miao saw it, a cold moon scimitar, flying all over the sky, changing into hundreds, changing thousands, changing thousands, changing thousands, and after a while, it enveloped the entire Xinjiekou Street, and merged with the moonlight.

I really didn't know where it was moonshine and there was knife light! The thousands of ghost claws of the meat monk in the Western Regions have long been unrelievable, and they have been completely covered.

A vicious fight, only the sky is dark, the ghosts and gods are bold, and the shemales are frightened!

The old ghost looked at it and couldn't help but laugh proudly.

When the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion saw this, he also stroked his goatee, smiled and nodded.

"Old ghost! You and I are ghosts, why should we help them to be the enemy of our ghosts? "Seeing that Miao Miao and the meat monk of the Western Regions were inseparable, the Fusang ghost Taoist priest was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh at the old ghost.

"Fellow ghosts? Do you have a Nether ID card? Take it out for everyone to see, is there any? Don't even want grimaces? We are all the patron saints of Jinling City, you are just a nameless little ghost demon in the Asura Heaven, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a ghost in front of us, hehe! Do you still have a grimace? The old ghost couldn't help but snort coldly and said to him very politely.

"You...... You ......" Fusang Ghost Dao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Wow!" With a thud, he spat out a mouthful of foul and obscure blood and coughed incessantly.

"Yes! Our patron saints of Jinling City haven't all come yet! Hahahaha! Just a few of you Fusang ghosts, let's go home early and go to the nest! Don't come out and show your eyes again! The old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion also echoed his ghost friend, and laughed at the few unwilling ghosts and demons in front of him.

"You...... Look for death! The Fusang Devil screamed, and came straight to the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion.

The old Taoist priest jumped out of the True Heavenly Immortal Cover, and a peachwood sword danced in circles, and he also fought with the Fusang Demon.

When the rest of the ghosts and ghosts saw it, they all showed their true colors, danced their ghost claws wildly, and killed them.

Pixiu and Holy Spirit, Ink and Yuyan and others saw it, and they all joined the battle one after another.

For a time, Xinjiekou Street was red, blue, purple, blue and black, only killing a dark sky, ghosts crying and howling, the wind was blowing, and no one was ...... on the other side!