Chapter 1227: Four Dozen One

Now that he has encountered such a powerful opponent, Xiao Yu is trying to see what kind of fierce means the other party has, and he can find out the bottom of it.

Several attacks rushed towards the white-haired old man, but the white-haired old man was in danger, still standing there watching Xiao Yu and the others approach.

The Zen staff first came to the top of the white-haired old man's head, and fell from the top of the old man's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The Zen staff was full of golden light, as if possessed by a Buddha, with endless Buddha light, so that everyone closed their eyes.

Feeling the monstrous momentum of the Dao Zen staff, Xiao Yu's heart settled down a little, but immediately after, he was stunned.

When the Zen stick fell on the top of the white-haired old man's head, the white-haired old man suddenly stretched out his hand and directly clamped one corner of the Zen stick with two fingers.

And the Zen staff was held by the other party with two fingers like this, and it couldn't fall downward.

Then the white-haired old man flicked his fingers, and with a buzzing sound, he flew directly to the rear, and Xiao Yu was even more strongly supported by this force, and directly retreated more than ten meters away.

As soon as Xiao Yu retreated, countless butterflies flew from above, each of those butterflies had sharp wings, like sharp long knives, and they flew quickly past the white-haired old man.

However, the white-haired old man was originally a turtle, and the gray coat on his body was originally a turtle shell, and his defensive power was even more terrifying than the turtle shell of Xuanwu, so the butterflies of the colorful butterfly collided on it, and there was not even a trace of it, and a stream of blue light bounced out directly.

"Whew...... Woohoo. ”

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Wu Xuan's black spear also swooped down directly.

This time, the white-haired old man seemed to be afraid, he waved his hand lightly, and a blue aura group directly wrapped him.

And those black spears, when they collided with the blue aura, couldn't help but send out ripples, but they just couldn't pierce in.

The moment Wu Xuan attacked, the Blood Zombie King also rushed out frantically, and his sharp claws directly grabbed the blue aura mask on the white-haired old man's body.

"Poof......."

The sound of something being cut came out, making everyone's hearts tremble.

The white-haired old man's indestructible blue light shield unexpectedly appeared a huge crack under the fierce grasp of the Blood Zombie King.

Although the big crack is only a dozen centimeters long, it is already an unexpected surprise for Xiao Yu and the others.

Wu Xuan's spear was even more pervasive, and the moment he saw the Blood Zombie King scratch through the body shield on the other party's body, a spear flew out and pierced directly through the crack, as if it was about to pierce the body of the white-haired old man in one fell swoop.

The white-haired old man finally became cautious.

At the moment when the black spear pierced into his blue light mask, he suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the black spear that entered the blue light mask, and then pinched it hard, and the black spear was immediately pinched into nothingness by him, turning into a stream of ghost qi, and began to spread outward.

This scene made Xiao Yu and the others surprised and delighted, and even Qinglong and the others in the distance were excited.

A smash of the spear thrown by Wu Xuan, the white-haired old man stretched out his dry palm again, and grabbed it on the chest of the Blood Zombie King.

However, the Blood Zombie King was even more ferocious, the moment the white-haired old man grabbed it with his hand, he grabbed the opponent's palm with his backhand, and then pulled forward, the white-haired old man seemed to be caught off guard, and under his pull, his body staggered forward two or three meters away.

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yu's heart calmed down a little, this Blood Zombie King deserved to have been cultivated by sucking the blood of more than 100,000 people, and this powerful attack power was not comparable to the great demon who had just crossed the tribulation.

"Huh......."

The white-haired old man let out a soft sigh, as if he felt a little inexplicable, and he had let a zombie have the upper hand.

dragged the white-clothed old man three or four meters away, and the Blood Zombie King's other hand also grabbed the white-haired old man's head, and the pitch-black nails were spitting red light, which made people feel afraid at a glance.

This time, the white-haired old man didn't dare to hold it up, and when the Blood Zombie King's hand grabbed his head, his other hand also formed a fist, directly colliding with the Blood Zombie King's palm.

The powerful force directly caused the Blood Zombie King to retreat five or six meters backwards.

Then the other party pounced desperately again.

"Maoshan seal, ghost seal."

Just when the Blood Zombie King and the old man in white were pulling me, Xiao Yu suddenly rushed from a distance, hugged his hands together, and quickly formed different magic seals, and the white spiritual light condensed together, turned into a white mark the size of a fist, and flew out directly.

The white mark kept getting bigger and bigger as it flew out, instantly becoming the size of a basket, and then smashed the white-haired old man's body.

This time, not only Xiao Yu, but even Wu Xuan in the sky was stunned.

Before, when the white-haired old man fought against Qinglong and others, the strength of the other party had already made several people feel a little fearful, but now!

The other party was attacked repeatedly by the Blood Zombie King, and he also let Xiao Yu's Maoshan Ghost Seal hit his body, which made them not react for a while.

Xiao Yu struck a blow, and after hitting the white-haired old man, he hurriedly retreated to the rear.

The white light dissipated, and the white-haired old man was still standing there, but the blue light mask on his body had disappeared.

And the Blood Zombie King was still holding one of the other party's hands at this time, as if he was trying to break the other party's arm.

On the arm of the old man in white, there were marks on the nails of the Blood Zombie King, as if the horse was about to ooze blood.

However, the white-haired old man is a turtle, and his body is not ordinarily strong, even if the Blood Zombie King is powerful, if he wants to directly scratch his body, it will take a lot of effort.

However, the other party can inflict such damage on the white-haired old man, which has already surprised Xiao Yu very much, even if he does not scratch the other party now, as long as he finds other opportunities, he will definitely be able to seriously injure him.

"This blood stiffness is so strong, it almost hurt the old man, and you Maoshan boy, you are not bad, you can actually break my body protection aura."

After the old man finished speaking, one of his palms suddenly turned into a turtle claw, and on the turtle claw, blue surged out, turning into a sharp sword, rotating around the other party.

After the other party's palm that was originally grabbed by the Blood Zombie King turned into a turtle claw, it flipped and broke free of the Blood Zombie King's hand, and then slapped the Blood Zombie King's body with a palm.

The Blood Zombie King took three or four steps back, then pounced again.

Xiao Yu kept circling around the white-haired old man, while his hands continued to hug each other, and he kept making hand prints.

With Xiao Yu's current state, he can cast the Maoshan Seal Ghost Seal, which is already his strongest move.

He attacked the other party with a Zen staff, and everyone saw it, and the Zen staff did not damage the opponent at all, so he could only sneak attack on the side now, or use the talisman to hurt the other party.

Of course, he also has some powerful Dao techniques that he can also use if necessary.