The Ninth Ghost screamed, grabbed the flying severed limb with his left hand, and retreated quickly.

Han Mo rushed into the Wu family's compound with an arrow step, standing in front of the fake Taoist, blocking the attack route of the Ninth Powerful Ghost.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost glanced up, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, "You're finally here." ”

Han Mo smiled faintly, "You've been waiting for me for a long time." ”

The Ninth Devil smiled cruelly, "You made me lose face, I don't kill you, I'm sorry for myself." ”

Han Mo spread his hands, "Since that's the case, then let's come." ”

As he spoke, the severed forearm of the Ninth Demon grew rapidly. Seeing this scene, Han Mo sneered, "Are you delaying time?" ”

"Fellow Daoist, be careful, the Ninth World Ghost is very powerful." The false Taoist also recovered from his injuries and reminded Han Mo behind him.

"Don't worry about it, you and your disciples should clean up these zombies first." Because of Han Mo's timely action, the crisis of the false Taoist was resolved.

Therefore, her injuries are not too serious, and it is still feasible to deal with zombies.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost smiled coldly in the direction where the Wu family was, "You just watched them kill the ancestors of the Wu family?" ”

The Wu family saw the hideous and terrifying appearance of the zombies, and many people were already frightened.

Wu Changkun and his sons were a little calmer. His grandchildren all looked stunned.

Hearing the words of the Ninth Powerful Ghost, Wu Changkun's face became more and more ugly.

But he can't do anything at all now, with his three-legged cat spell, rushing up is looking for death. The Ninth Powerful Ghost can make him scatter with a single move.

What's more, on the roof, there is also a ghost baby......

With the help of the false Taoist, her two disciples suddenly felt a sharp decrease in pressure.

The disciple of the false Taoist glanced at Han Mo, who was facing the Ninth Powerful Ghost, and asked softly, "Master, can he deal with the Ninth Powerful Ghost?" ”

The false Taoist shook his head, "I don't know, but I'm much more sure than I am." ”

The false Taoist said this, which can be regarded as indirectly finding a step for herself, in fact, she can't last long in the hands of the Ninth Powerful Ghost.

Neither Han Mo nor the Ninth Powerful Ghost made the first move, so they quietly confronted each other.

"Why didn't Mr. Han make a move?" Cai Yan and the three of them at the door of the Wu family's old mansion were puzzled, and Sister Liu muttered in a low voice.

"He can't beat him, right?"

Cai Yan pursed her red lips, thought for a while, and said, "Mengmeng, doesn't he have a helper?" Tell his helper to ......."

Tang Meng nodded, took out his mobile phone and called.

Half-loud, Tang Meng spread his hands helplessly, "Xu Zhongyong's mobile phone is turned off." ”

Cai Yan scolded unhappily: "What kind of person, he is actually invisible at the critical moment, it's too useless." ”

"Maybe my phone is out of battery."

"Jie Ji ......" the Ninth Powerful Ghost sneered: "Why don't you make a move?" ”

Han Mo said lightly: "I'm waiting for you to recover." ”

"You are really confident, once I recover 100% of my strength, you won't even have a chance to fight back." Han Mo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I hope you can do it." ”

"Come on!"

The Ninth Powerful Ghost roared, and with a lift of his hands, a yin wind struck.

Han Mo swung the Longquan Sword, and a sword mark suddenly appeared on the ground, and the sword qi rose, blocking the incoming Yin Feng.

Whew......

The Ninth Powerful Ghost flashed in, and the powerful ghost aura was like a sharp blade, passing by Han Mo.

Han Mo's body flipped, and he kept dodging the attacks of the Ninth Powerful Ghost.

Laugh at!

Find an opportunity and disappear strangely. The Ninth Devil squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and the Ninth Powerful Ghost raised his head suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand to resist.

"Thor's Trick!"

The silver light flashed on his fingertips, and one finger broke through the defenses of the Ninth Powerful Ghost.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost's face was hideous, and he roared angrily, "I don't believe that your cultivation has risen so fast. ”

"Thor's Seal!"

Han Mo's face was cold and unmoved.

Rumble......

The Thunder God Seal fell, and the Ninth Powerful Ghost smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared in a flash. The attack missed, and a pit of about half meters suddenly appeared on the ground.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost smiled arrogantly: "Little Daoist, although your attack is strong, it needs to be accumulated, and it can't hit me at all." ”

Han Mo took a breath and smiled faintly, "Since you say so, I'll let you try something more powerful." ”

"Oh?"

The Ninth Powerful Ghost smiled disdainfully, "Then I want to see what you are capable of, if it is to scare people, you will definitely die today." ”

"You'll know."

Han Mo smiled calmly, without any panic.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost frowned tightly, and said secretly, could it be that this little Taoist priest really has a powerful spell?

The first time they met, he was shocked.

A little Taoist priest was actually proficient in the ghost formation, he couldn't have imagined it anyway.

Therefore, he did not dare to take it too lightly.

He lived for nine full lives, and understood that to despise the enemy was to pay a terrible price.

Han Mo directly put away the Longquan Sword and fought with the Ninth Powerful Ghost empty-handed.

The Ninth World Ghost was slightly surprised, and actually gave up the best magic weapon, could it be that he planned to fight with himself?

He didn't believe it......

In addition to him, there is also a ghost baby.

The fight for life is not suitable. Fight to lose both, and no one can stop the ghost baby.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost didn't believe that Han Mo would be so stupid, and fighting for his life was tantamount to pushing everyone here into the abyss.

Han Mo hooked his finger towards the Ninth Powerful Ghost, full of provocation.

The Ninth Devil licked his lips and smiled cruelly, "Since you can't wait to find death, then I'm welcome." ”

"Come on."

"Mr. Han is too big, this ghost is so powerful, can he beat it?" Seeing that Han Mo didn't use weapons to deal with the Ninth Powerful Ghost, Sister Liu couldn't help but worry.

Cai Yan grinned, "Sister Liu, he is so smart, he must have his own ideas." ”

Sister Liu glanced at her, "You girl, you've only known him for less than half a day, so you believe him so much?" ”

Cai Yan's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help it, "That'...... Nothing. ”

"Xiaoyan, you're not telling the truth."

Tang Meng covered his mouth and smiled, "Xiaoyan, you shouldn't like him, right?" ”

"How can it be ......" Cai Yan hurriedly explained, "The person I like must be handsome and tall, both tender and tough, and ...... Protect me. ”

Tang Meng pointed at Han Mo, who was fighting with the Ninth Powerful Ghost, "He's so powerful, he can't protect you?" ”

"Mengmeng, where did you go?"

"Xiaoyan, what do you say?"

"Ignore you."

"Little Taoist, you are looking for death!" Suddenly, an angry roar spread from the Ninth Ghost. Sister Liu hurriedly said, "Don't speak, look carefully." ”

"Soul Spell!"

The Ninth Powerful Ghost, who rushed up angrily, suddenly stopped at a position about a meter in front of Han Mo, posing in a strange posture, as if he couldn't move.

Han Mo whistled and said with a faint smile: "You know how good I am, right?" ”

"Little Taoist, you are cheating."

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit, you have lived nine lives in vain, and you don't even understand this truth." Han Mo shook his head and sighed regretfully.

The Ninth Powerful Ghost was full of ghostly energy, and it seemed that he wanted to break through the Soul Fixing Curse.

Han Mo glanced at him, "Don't waste your efforts, the Soul Fixing Spell is a profound spell, and it is difficult for the Ghost King to break away if he is fixed......"

The Soul Fixing Spell must be hit in one hit, so Han Mo would give up using the Longquan Sword and distract him from the Ninth Powerful Ghost, and then provoke him and let him be blinded by hatred.

"Wow, that's amazing." Cai Yan ran to Han Mo's side, glanced at the Ninth Powerful Ghost, and said, "It doesn't look terrifying." ”

Han Mo smiled: "It's not terrifying, the false Taoist who is a hundred times more powerful than you was injured by him." ”

"You beat him, are you two hundred times more powerful than me?"

Han Mo shook his head, "Real swords and real guns, I'm not his opponent." The reason why he was fixed by me was because he was fooled by his brain. ”