Everyone stared at the door, holding their breath and their eyes wide to see what was going on.

The night dragon stared at him, and found a pair of black hands slowly passing through the door, then one foot, and finally his whole body slowly entering the gate.

The night dragon couldn't help but feel his heart jump when he looked at the things that came in, this thing actually has no head? Looking at this headless ghost, he also felt panicked.

At the moment when the ghost entered the door, everyone found that the room suddenly became gloomy and cold, and everyone knew that the ghost had come in without being reminded by the night dragon.

Yelong looked at the expressions of Uncle Shi and Tang Gao and knew that they were also shocked by the ghosts that appeared. As for the others, they can't see it at all, because they don't have yin and yang eyes, and they don't have the power to cultivate, so they can't see it.

Although I can't see it, I can still feel the presence of the thing, but it's very vague and not real.

Tang Gao didn't have time to pay attention to this, and as soon as the headless ghost entered the house, he began to act.

I saw Tang Gao jump up and flash to the door, and a charm was pasted on the door. The movements are smooth, and it is not at all obvious that he is an old man in his sixties and seventies, but more like a young athlete.

Tang Gao's actions attract the attention of the headless ghost. I saw him slowly turn around and face Tang Gao, and the three of the Night Dragons felt the doubts from the headless ghost.

When the night dragon found out about this problem, his face changed and he turned his head to look at White Fang. White Fang shook his head slightly, signaling him not to act rashly.

Feeling the emotions of the headless ghost, Tang Gao was also shocked, knowing that he had encountered hard stubble this time. But he immediately calmed down and brandished his wooden sword and rushed towards the headless ghost.

A sword stabbed into the headless ghost's chest, and the imaginary scene of a sword piercing through the hall did not appear. I saw a burst of sparks from the tip of the sword in his chest, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Tang Gao shouted angrily, and stepped back 3 meters with a wooden sword against the headless ghost, and was about to withdraw and retreat to make up for another sword.

The headless corpse that was inexplicably attacked kicked Tang Gao in the chest with lightning speed, and Tang Gao flew towards the gate at once.

Night Dragon and White Fang's eyes widened, and they both felt incredulous, this headless ghost actually knew martial arts?

Tang Ming and the others saw Tang Gao swing a sword, rushed out a few steps, and then flew back by himself inexplicably. Tang Ming hurriedly went over to help his grandfather, not caring about surprise and fear.

The headless ghost ignored Tang Gao who flew out, and slowly turned around and walked upstairs, only to turn around with obvious disdain.

Tang Gao felt the trace of disdain, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood, almost fainting.

Yelong's expression was also indescribably weird, and he felt uncomfortable for Tang Gao. The generation of dignified masters of the door hunting ghosts was actually despised by ghosts, which is also a big news in the industry.

How could Tang Gao swallow this breath so easily, otherwise what face would he have in the future to stand in the rivers and lakes, especially in front of his old rival.

Tang Gao roared and broke free from Tang Ming's support. Holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand tightly grasped the blade under the wooden sword, and his left hand slowly moved towards the tip of the sword.

"Damn, this old guy is going to fight hard." White Fang couldn't help but be surprised as he watched Tang Gao stain the wooden sword red with the blood in his left hand.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to help?" The Night Dragon asked with a frown.

"Are you sure you're going to kill that headless ghost?" White Fang asked curiously, he didn't know how powerful the night dragon was.

"Eighty percent!"

Hiss! White Fang gasped, you must know that Old Man Tang is only five or five victories desperately.

"Okay, you'll look for an opportunity to act later, stay safe."

At this moment, Tang Gao's blood had already dyed all the wooden swords red, and then he used Haoran Righteous Qi to urge the wooden swords, only to see the wooden swords burst out with dazzling light, making the dark living room like day.

The sudden change made the headless ghost stop and slowly turn around, exuding a solemn emotion on his body. Apparently he was also aware of the threat posed by the wooden sword, but it was only a threat.

The headless corpse walked towards Tang Gao, his hands in a strange position, obviously preparing to compete with Gao Tang.

Tang Gao, who was angry, was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Lao Tzu is not powerful, you are my sick cat!" ”

With a kick of both feet, the whole person rushed out, raising his sword with both hands and slashing at the headless. The headless ghost turned sideways slightly, dodged to the right, and slapped away the wooden sword with a palm in his left hand. Although he slapped the wooden sword away, his left palm was bubbling with bursts of black gas, and he was obviously slightly injured.

"Look for death!" The headless ghost uttered two words through his mind, and everyone present heard them, and felt that the voice was lifeless, but with deep anger.

"Who's talking?" Bai Jing curiously looked around for the source of the sound.

Yelong was about to rush out to help at any moment, but no one answered Bai Jing's curiosity.

The headless ghost was boiling with black gas, and the temperature in the room plummeted again, and everyone couldn't help but tremble. At this time, Tang Gao stabbed with a backhand sword, only to see the headless ghost take a step back, but he was still shouldered by the wooden sword.

With the piercing of the wooden sword, the shoulders of the headless ghost were like roasting meat, making a sizzling sound.

How could Tang Gao let go of such an opportunity, input all Haoran righteous qi, make the wooden sword shine brightly, and then twist it hard. The headless corpse turned into dozens of clouds of black qi and dispersed, and the light of the wooden sword dimmed a little.

Tang Gao finally breathed a sigh of relief, felt a weakness in his body, and his right hand trembled slightly. Forcefully took out a peach wood lotus, ready to put the scattered ghosts into the peach wood lotus to suppress.

He had just urged the peach wood lotus flower, and an accident happened. I saw that those black qi slowly gathered in two places, forming a headless ghost again. But this time it wasn't one, but two headless ghosts.

Tang Gao saw this, his body shook and almost fell. He is now a crossbow with a strong bow, and he has never been able to fight two headless ghosts. He was about to sacrifice his life and die with the headless ghosts, but he noticed that a figure suddenly burst out and rushed towards one of the headless ghosts.

It was the Night Dragon who rushed forward, and he found that the headless ghosts, though split in two, were not as powerful as before. The single one is only 40% of its heyday, and it adds up to only 80%. He has absolute confidence that he can trap a headless ghost.

The night dragon's left hand glowed with black light, and his right hand glowed with white light and blurred in the air, and Tang Gao and the others stared at the night dragon with wide eyes.

"Master, what is he painting?" Bai Jing asked the white fang beside her.

White Fang also shook his head blankly, he didn't know what this nephew was painting.

"Why does he draw a little tadpole?" Yan Yu said intently as he looked at the pattern that had just formed in front of him.

The night dragon struck the black tadpole drawn in his left hand at the headless ghost in front of him, and then the white tadpole drawn in his right hand at the other headless ghost.

Looking at the black and white tadpole with a strong threat in front of him, the headless ghost instinctively dodged to the side. A strange scene appeared, and no matter how the headless ghost dodged, the black and white tadpoles chased after it as if consciously.

Finally, in the expectation of everyone, it was integrated into the bodies of the two headless ghosts.

ps: The exchange group of "Yin and Yang Ancient World", I look forward to everyone joining.