Yang Bai walked over and directly pulled the big knife out of the body of the drought fish, and the monster looked at the mausoleum keeper of Yang Bai's family with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Not a single zombie can handle it, a bunch of rubbish!" The guy said coldly to Zhang Long and the four of them.

"Whew!" The monster straightened its neck and roared to the sky and rushed straight towards this guy from the Baiyang family, the guy was quick and slashed directly at the head of the monster, and the dragon pattern knife was directly caught by the monster in his hand, and the mausoleum keeper of the Yang Bai family pressed down on the blade hard, and the strength of this guy was also terrifying, and the blade was actually pushed away by it little by little. It was almost impossible to resist, and the mausoleum keeper immediately took a flying kick, and he and the drought fish both took a few steps back, but the dragon-patterned broadsword broke away from his hand, spun in the air several times, and fell directly into the ground.

Seeing that this guy had no weapons, the drought quickly rushed towards him again, and the guy disappeared directly in front of the zombie with a Qimen Dunjia, and the drought pounced, and he suddenly appeared behind it, and flew away, and the drought flew forward several steps.

What is the origin of this mausoleum keeper in front of him? To be able to fight this demon king-level guy so calmly, and still have a slight upper hand? At this time, the scene had completely stunned Zhang Long and them, it seemed that the mausoleum keepers of the Baiyang family were not ordinary people!

Taking advantage of the moment when the monster flew into the air, this guy stretched out his right hand and two fingers to chant something in his mouth, only to see a blue cold fire burst out from his fingertips, and the flame was like a cage, trapping the monster inside one by one.

The monster kept beating the cage of flames inside, and it should not be able to escape, and the mausoleum keeper of the Poplar family walked over calmly, pulled out the dragon-patterned broadsword from the ground, and prepared to give it the final blow.

The guy changed his form in an instant, turning into a dense black gas, leaving only two blood-red eyes, and the black gas instantly diffused out of the cage, and the scope of the black gas became larger and larger, instantly swallowing the world in front of him, and the six people were swallowed by this black gas, falling into a chaos that could not see the five fingers.

"Huh!" The guy from the Poplar family instantly felt a chill in his back, and he was directly cut by something A long gap, and he could feel the blood spurting out instantly, "Bang! There was another gripping tearing sound, and a bloody cut was also made on Wei Yang's body. In this darkness, everyone couldn't see each other, because it was so dark, everyone was completely confused.

"Whoa......" was another terrifying roar that sent chills down everyone's spine.

Zhang Long only remembered Hou Qing at this time, he took out the small flag from his arms, the flag instantly became bigger in the wind, Zhang Long picked it up and waved it in his hand, and he didn't know if this monster was suppressed by this magic weapon that could deter Hou Qing or what was going on, Zhang Long The black qi around them gradually dispersed, and a strong yin wind rose under the flag wave, flying sand and stones, this force actually suppressed this guy a little, it raised its arm to block the strong yin wind blowing, but it instantly returned to the fighting state, Against the wind, he rushed towards several people with his teeth and claws.

Suddenly, a blue flash rushed to the middle of several people and the monster, and the speed was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

When Zhang Long and the others raised their heads again, Hou Qing's huge hand tightly held the monster's big claws, but in the battle after that, everyone couldn't see it clearly, it was too fast, only to see two shadows quickly colliding and separating there, a blue figure more than five meters tall and a black figure more than three meters high flashed quickly in front of several people, and from time to time there was a huge sound of "bang bang".

Hearing this huge sound, many people in the prefabricated area came out one after another to see what was going on, including Zhang Long's cousin Liu Shuang.

It seemed that the matter of this demon king was about to be overwhelmed, Zhang Long turned to the group of people behind him and said coldly, "Look at what, let's disperse quickly!" If you're afraid of nightmares at night, go back quickly! ”

"Zhang Long, what else are you hiding from us? You're a little strange to me right now! Liu Shuang said to Zhang Long.

"There are some things that I can't explain to you now, and I can't explain them clearly!" Zhang Long waved his hand at Liu Shuang, "Go back!" ”

Liu Shuang's eyes swept to Zhang Long's side, and he saw the person who looked exactly like Zhang Long, but the fortitude in that person's eyes was obviously different from Zhang Long's eyes, this look was very familiar to him, and it was clearly his cousin who died sixteen years ago - Zhang Yi.

"Zhang Long, everything today, you have to give me a reasonable explanation when the time comes!" After saying that, Liu Shuang turned around and left, and the people around him gradually dispersed.

Everything in front of him has obviously made Zhang Long and Liu Shuang feel guilty, and after this period of time is over, he must find a way to make up a reasonable lie to explain everything that happened to Liu Shuang during this time, after all, he is now his only relative, and he doesn't want to be estranged from his family because of this.

That Hou Qing is still fighting with the drought fish "bang bang", he has been fighting for at least five hundred rounds, a demon king, a demon saint can't tell the winner at all, after devouring the Huaimu boy, the mana of this monster has instantly increased a lot, and it is no longer suppressed by this Hou Qing, and the battle between Hou Qing and him is only a slight advantage of his own body size that is almost negligible.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Hou Qing's huge figure was violently ejected from the battle circle and smashed heavily on the ground, and the ground was instantly smashed out of a long and wide turning of the earth, and then the drought suddenly landed, raised its head to the sky and shouted, "Woo!" The voice could be heard for dozens of miles, and the howl was terrible and terrifying.

Hou Qing immediately got up and rushed towards this guy again, but the previous scene was beyond the comprehension of everyone present, how could a demon king who had just experienced the thunder and fire of heaven and earth be able to slam a demon saint with more than 8,000 years of Taoism to the ground, how terrifying was this power?

Taking advantage of the small pause in the fight between Hou Qing and this monster, Wei Yang once again played a black corpse talisman, and the rune paper fell right on the back of this dry fish, and then Wei Yang couldn't help the backlash of the corpse talisman, and his body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The rune paper slightly restricted part of the monster's movements, and Hou Qing relied on his infinitely powerful body to crush this drought under him, "Zhang Long, take advantage of now!" Plant that corpse flag! ”

Hearing Hou Qing's shout, Zhang Long resisted the black flag and stuck it on the body of this drought.

The monster writhed on the ground a few times, suddenly gave up resistance, and dissipated into a cloud of black gas.