Chapter 349: The Great War Ghost Head

The row of flames that spewed out by the blood-red ghost head was very large, but the range was limited, so Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong, as well as the old Taoist priest with white hair and a white beard, were not injured by the row of flames that spewed out by the blood-red ghost head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaotong was very surprised, and said to the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest, "Senior, the precious ghost hunting net that you have been cultivating for decades has been burned, and it seems that it has been scrapped!"

When the gray-haired, white-faced old Taoist priest heard this, he was not sad but happy, laughed, and said to Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong, "I'm just talking casually, don't take it too seriously! In fact, my white ghost-hunting net is just an ordinary ghost-hunting net!"

As he spoke, the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest rushed out of the spiritual palace in the center of his eyebrows.

The gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest raised his hand slightly, and a golden ghost-hunting net appeared on the wizened hand of the gray-haired, white-faced and beardless old Taoist priest.

Seeing this, Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong looked at the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest, and asked puzzledly, "Senior, what are you holding in your hand?"

When the gray-haired, white-faced old Taoist priest heard this, he squinted and smiled and explained, "What could it be? It's not a ghost-hunting net! It's just that this ghost-hunting net was given to me by my senior brother to deal with this evil ghost!"

When Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong heard this, they both nodded with understanding.

At this moment, the blood-red ghost head suddenly grew into a bloody mouth, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest with gray hair and a white beard.

Seeing this, the white-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest was taken aback, and hurriedly threw the golden ghost-catching net in his hand towards the blood-red ghost head.

Then, the gray-haired, white-faced and beardless old Taoist priest kept reciting the mantra, and the golden ghost-hunting net kept getting bigger, and wrapped the blood-red ghost head in it, and then began to shrink continuously.

The blood-red ghost wanted to eat the old Taoist priest with white hair and a white beard, but he had no choice but to be covered in that golden ghost-hunting net.

The blood-red ghost head, the old trick was repeated, and once again spewed out a row of raging flames, trying to burn the golden ghost-hunting net, but this time, the golden ghost-hunting net was not burned out, but the blood-red ghost head was wrapped more tightly.

Seeing this, Li Bufan smiled slightly, and said to the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest, "Congratulations senior, you have succeeded! You have now trapped that blood-red ghost head in that golden ghost-hunting net! I don't know what method your predecessor will take to kill that blood-red ghost head!"

When the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest heard this, he said to Li Bufan, "It depends on the situation!"

As he spoke, the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest recited the trick of using the golden ghost-hunting net, the golden ghost-hunting net, constantly shrinking, and the blood-red ghost head was already smaller.

Seeing this, the white-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest squinted and smiled and said to Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong, "You two don't be afraid! Immediately, I will use my ghost talisman to turn this blood-red ghost head into black smoke!"

At this moment, Zhao Xiaotong said to Li Bufan and the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest, "Look at the eyes of that blood-red ghost head!"

When Li Bufan and the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest heard this, they hurriedly looked at the eyes of the blood-red ghost head.

I saw that the eyes of the blood-red ghost head flashed one after another, and it looked very weird.

Soon, Zhao Xiaotong and Li Bufan, as well as the white-haired, white-faced and beardless old Taoist priest, all moved Mu Guang to the eyes of the blood-red ghost head.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaotong and Li Bufan, as well as the gray-haired, white-faced and bearded old Taoist priest, all became a little blurred, and slowly involuntarily walked towards the blood-red ghost head.

When Zhao Xiaotong and Li Bufan, as well as the three old Taoist priests with gray hair and white beard, approached the blood-red ghost head, the blood-red ghost head suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of green smoke at Zhao Xiaotong and Li Bufan, as well as the three old Taoist priests with white hair and white beard.

Zhao Xiaotong and Li Bufan, as well as the gray-haired, white-faced and beardless old Taoist priest, after not staring at the blood-red ghost's eyes, their minds were a little more sober.

The gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest was the first to come back to his senses, saw the green smoke, thought it was poisonous gas, hurriedly pinched his nose with his hand, and then took out an antidote pill in his arms and swallowed it.

The gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest swallowed an antidote pill, and then said to Li Bufan and Zhao Xiaotong, "Wake up, everyone! Beware of that blood-red ghost head and the green poisonous mist that spews out!"

As soon as the words fell, the gray-haired, white-bearded old Taoist priest fainted because he had absorbed a small amount of poisonous gas.

Zhao Xiaotong, before he had time to come clearly, also absorbed a small amount of poisonous gas, and fainted.

At this time, Li Bufan suddenly came to his senses, but strangely, Li Bufan was not affected by the poisonous gas.

Li Bufan saw that the gray-haired, white-faced old Taoist priest and Zhao Xiaotong had already fallen, and a kind of grief and indignation suddenly rose in his heart.

Li Bufan thought to himself in his heart, "I'm going to use the 'Mount Tai Pressing Peak' secret technique now to crush that blood-red ghost head!"

Thinking about it, Li Bufan was busy reciting the secret technique of Mount Tai pressing the top, and towards the blood-red ghost head, he saw a small mountain-shaped stone, and suddenly, towards the blood-red ghost head, the top of the head pressed down.

With a thud, the hill-like stone pressed down towards the top of the blood-red ghost's head.

I thought that the blood-red ghost head would be crushed to the point that the brain would burst, but I didn't expect that the blood-red ghost head suddenly overturned the top of the hill-like stone.

"Taste the power of this Sparkling Light Dragon Sword of mine!" Li Bufan gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, as he spoke, Li Bufan sacrificed one of his own fairy swords, the Sparkling Light Dragon Sword.

Li Bufan recited the method of using the Shuoguang You Dragon Sword, and all the several moves of the Shuoguang You Dragon Sword were used up, but the blood-red ghost head still did not suffer much damage.

What's worse is that the sheer power of the Shining Light Dragon Sword has already washed away the golden ghost-catching net that wrapped around the blood-red ghost head.

The blood-red ghost head, with a sudden pop, broke the net and flew out, opened its mouth wide, and flew towards Li Bufan. (To be continued.) )