At this time, Shen Qianmeng had already come down from Ziyue's back. She was wearing a second-generation battle uniform, and her right hand was holding a white rainbow hook. She was drenched in sweat, and the hair in front of her was clinging to her flushed face.

"Zhang Xuan's strength is too strong, you have to stay away." Li Yu lowered his voice and instructed.

"Okay." Shen Qianmeng nodded in agreement. She had already fought several times, and knew that there was a huge disparity in combat power between ordinary humans and ghosts, and that a rigorously trained human warrior, perhaps five combined, could withstand a blue ghost, but in the face of the yellow ghost, there was basically no chance of victory.

Zhang Xuan raised his scimitar and stood firmly in the center of the rooftop. In front are Li Yu and Ziyue, and in the back are Long Yingmei Comb Yue, while Shen Qianmeng and the injured second monster are too weak to be considered.

Titicaca ~

The purple moon roared into the sky, and then its wings flapped.

See this trick again!

Zhang Xuan hurriedly curled up and squatted down to reduce the force of the strong wind. But despite this, he was still blown over by the super strong wind, and rolled at three hundred and sixty degrees in a row.

It's dangerous......

Zhang Xuan rolled while beware of the sudden attack of Long Ying and Mei Suyue behind him, but soon Zhang Xuan found that Long Ying and Mei Suyue were also blown over, and they were more ruthless than himself.

Bah~

It's a garbage trick! Zhang Xuan was thinking about it, when suddenly the purple moon in front of him rushed to the wind, and it opened its claws and poked at Zhang Xuan fiercely.

Zhang Xuan was in the process of rolling, so he simply rolled a few more times to avoid Ziyue's attack.

Click~

The claws poked at the concrete floor of the rooftop every time, which was terrifying. Zhang Xuan didn't roll a few times, because this not only looked embarrassing, but also more physically demanding. Grabbing a certain gap, Zhang Xuan suddenly burst out, and he threw out his whip leg in the air and threw it at Ziyue's abdomen.

"Come on!" Ziyue straightened her lower abdomen and carried Zhang Xuan's attack this time.

Trumpet!

Zhang Xuan's whip leg swept to the purple moon, like sweeping on a stone. On the other hand, Ziyue was also beaten back by Zhang Xuan by half a step, and both of them had painful sensations rushing to their brains, but everyone gritted their teeth and insisted, refusing to fall into disadvantage.

Li Yu carried the Chiliu Sword and stared at Zhang Xuan under the cover of Ziyue's huge body. As long as there is an opportunity, Li Yu will attack quickly and catch Zhang Xuan off guard.

Zhang Xuan knew Li Yu's thoughts, and he said angrily: "Hey, what is the person behind him dodging and dodging?" Could it be that the big bird in front of me is a big chicken, and the person hiding behind me is a little chicken? ”

Li Yu pursed his lips and never paid attention to Zhang Xuan at all. This insulting and irritating madness had no effect on him.

Zhang Xuan clenched his scimitar and prepared to launch a second attack, but suddenly, Long Ying and Mei Suyue behind him rushed out at the same time, and the two of them each ran out of a corner and attacked Zhang Xuan fiercely from the left and right.

"Don't measure yourself, where are the two flies!" Zhang Xuantou drew a scimitar without looking back, drawing a wonderful arc on his back. Long Ying and Mei Suyue were instantly repulsed, but at the same time, Zhang Xuan found that his ankle was entangled.

What is the?

Looking down, it turned out to be Long Ying's nine-section whip. After the weapon entangled Zhang Xuan, Long Ying instantly burst the spiritual source of his whole body, and a powerful thunder current surged towards Zhang Xuan's ankle along the nine-section whip.

Crackling!

It was as if I could smell the smell of burnt flesh. Immediately after that, Long Ying pulled his hands back hard, trying to put Zhang Xuan down. However, Zhang Xuan's feet kicked and he didn't move. 118

It's strange, the ability to explode thunder has blown up, isn't Zhang Xuan's foot useless?

Long Ying was still surprised, at this time Zhang Xuan suddenly shook his legs, he shook the nine-section whip at his ankle, and also threw up Long Ying at the end of the nine-section whip. In an instant, Long Ying's body involuntarily flew into the air, and although he was in a dizzy state, Long Ying held his weapon tightly with both hands and refused to let go.

"Good!" Zhang Xuan wanted to do this, and suddenly his ankle was retracted inward, and Long Ying's body followed.

Raising the bright scimitar, Zhang Xuan slashed at his feet, this cut was not only a nine-section whip, but also a cut of Long Ying, who was dragged to the soles of his feet.

"Let it go!" Li Yu was so anxious that he roared. He wanted to help, but he definitely didn't have time, because there was still Ziyue's huge body in between.

Long Ying was very stubborn and refused to drop his weapon until the last moment. Of course, Ziyue would not sit idly by, it slammed its claws and swept towards Zhang Xuan's body.

Hum~

Zhang Xuan suddenly let out a cold snort and threw one foot forward. In fact, he had long expected such a situation, so he had already prepared a few seconds before to flung Long Ying towards the attacking Purple Moon.

That's a problem!

Ziyue hurriedly retracted her claws, and Long Ying also chose to let go, and this time, her body flew towards the far end like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Xuan lifted one foot and took off the nine-section whip wrapped around his ankle. Looking at his movements, it seems that he is affected by the ability to explode thunder, but the degree of influence is relatively limited, Zhang Xuan's strength of the yellow ghost is really extraordinary.

Whoosh~

Zhang Xuan threw out the nine-section whip and attacked Ziyue with Long Ying's weapon. Ziyue was not ambiguous, one claw firmly stuck the nine-section whip, and just like that, one person and one beast pulled back at the same time, and the nine-section whip was straight, like a tug-of-war.

Opportunity?

Li Yu glanced at Mei Suyue opposite, and he didn't know if Mei Soyue could see it in the dark. However, whether he saw it or not, Mei Suyue had already slipped quietly anyway, and he straightened his left and right feet, ready to smash at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan had already taken precautions, and kicked out with his back. It is said that it is difficult to exert force with this kick, but after all, Zhang Xuan is the highest-level yellow ghost, even if he is not good at exerting force, he is still thunderous.

Mei Suyue shook her legs at the same time, and the two sides collided in the air. Mei Soyue's calf was thrown on Zhang Xuan's leg and stomach as a facial bone, according to this posture, Mei Suyue must have taken advantage of it, but unfortunately after the muffled sound, Mei Soyue covered her calf and jumped back half a meter away, on the other hand, Zhang Xuan, but she didn't move at all.

"Hmph~" Zhang Xuan smiled proudly.

But at this moment, Li Yu stepped on Ziyue's back as fast as he could, and with the help of Ziyue's body, Li Yu suddenly appeared in the air. Holding the Chiliu Sword tightly with both hands, Li Yu descended from the sky like a killing god.

His sword, aimed at Zhang Xuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, if it hit, it would definitely be able to make Zhang Xuan's head open.

In the face of Li Yu's ferocious attack, Zhang Xuan did not dare to slack off. He let go of the nine-section whip and prepared to dodge in the left direction. Unexpectedly, Ziyue loosened earlier than him in front of him, and obviously let go with a plan.

Because in the next half a second, Ziyue swept out its sharp claws, which struck from the left side of Zhang Xuan's shoulder.

I'm~

Zhang Xuan was shocked! Assuming that he dodged as originally planned, wouldn't he be hit right by the Purple Moon Claw? Helpless, in a panic, Zhang Xuan had no choice but to retreat backwards suddenly.

In a duel of masters, a moment of hesitation can lead to a big mistake. Zhang Xuan's hesitation just now, his movements slowed down by half a minute. The Chiliu Sword that fell from the sky, although it had not slashed at Zhang Xuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, it also slashed at his left shoulder.

Zheng!

Blood splashed, the Chiliu Sword fell to the ground, and along with it, there was also Zhang Xuan's left shoulder.