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When the horse-faced ghost rolled in the trap that Xu Yang had ambushed in advance to avoid the steel fork of the minotaur, he unexpectedly touched the edge of the trap, so that he could no longer retreat backwards, and thus found that he had fallen into the trap, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, knowing that the bull head really wanted to get rid of himself this time, so he ambushed the trap around, so that he also fell into the trap of the other party. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ma Mian never thought that this trap was actually not made by Niu Tou, but was ambushed by Xu Yang.

It turned out that the trap spliced with spirit runes in Xu Yang's ambush could only enter but not exit, so the two of them were counted in it, which was also unexpected by Xu Yang.

And just when Ma Mian realized that he had fallen into the trap of the bull's head, he was negligent, and suddenly felt a fierce wind hitting his chest, and just reacted, suddenly there was a heart-rending pain in his chest. I saw that the steel fork of the bull's head had pierced into his chest, and black blood was splashed.

The horse-faced ghost screamed miserably, pointed at the bull's head with a trembling hand, and cried out in a hoarse voice: "You are so despicable, you actually laid a trap in advance to lure me in, so that you can replace me." Now that my face has been torn, I can only die and die, and I will live and die with you. Even if I die, I won't get you a trace of good. ”

As he spoke, he held the steel fork on his chest with one hand, and stabbed the red tassel spear towards the abdomen of the bull head with the other hand, and the head of the spear suddenly submerged into the other party's body.

The minotaur saw the other party rolling to one place, and saw the other party lying on the ground for a moment, and suddenly flew with a fork in his hand, and successfully stabbed into the other party's chest, and then heard the other party say some ambiguous words, and he was confused, and he couldn't understand what the other party was nervous about.

And just when he was stunned, he saw that the other party also stabbed the red tassel gun in his hand into his abdomen, and instantly black blood splashed, and he couldn't help screaming, his body took two steps back, and his hand was also separated from the steel fork.

Xu Yang saw that between the two of them fighting, he found that Ma Mian's strength was relatively weaker than that of Niu Tou, and then when he saw the other party hit the edge of his trap, he was afraid that the other party would reveal the truth.

When he saw that the horse's face was stabbed by the steel fork of the bull's head, and that the bull's head was also stabbed by the horse's red tassel gun, and both were injured, he knew that now was the time for his own attack, and immediately threw the degrading needle in his hand towards the horse's head.

Xu Yang saw that Ma Mian's strength was weaker than Niu Tou, and the other party was the most seriously injured, so he chose a weak attack, and then came to deal with Niu Tou.

The horse-faced ghost saw his red tassel spear stabbed the bull's abdomen, and was about to get up to fight the other party to the death, when he suddenly saw a silver light galloping towards his head.

Ma Mian saw that this silver light came from the direction of Xu Yang, who was lying on the ground, and immediately gasped, wondering why the other party was able to send a secret weapon towards him even though he was already dead.

When Ma Mian saw this silver light, he was terrified, because he also saw that this silver light contained the pure yang qi of defeating demons and subduing demons.

It's late, it's fast. And just when Ma Mian's face changed drastically and he was dumbfounded, suddenly this silver light galloped into Ma Mian's mouth, and penetrated through the back of his head, extinguishing the other party's vital power, and ending the life of the horse face ghost in an instant.

When the needle sped out of the back of the horse's head, it hit the edge of the trap and bounced to the ground.

It turned out that Xu Yang's degrading needle was Ma Mian's forehead, and he wanted to kill his Yuan Shen together, but Ma Mian had to struggle to get up from the ground and fight to the death with the bull head, so that the degrading needle galloped into the other party's mouth, which also left Xu Yang with hidden dangers.

When the bull head saw that Ma Mian was about to struggle to get up from the ground, and was about to rush towards the other party, he suddenly saw a hot silver light coming from his side;

When the bull saw the silver light flying out from behind him, and the target was the horse in front of him, he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, wondering who was still lying in ambush near him?

And when the bull head saw the death of the horse in front of him, he was about to look behind him, when he suddenly felt a behemoth appear behind him, enveloping him, and found that the earth was trembling. The behemoth that enveloped itself rushed towards him.

When the minotaur looked back, he suddenly gasped, his face changed greatly, and he saw a three-zhang tall Dharma body with eight arms on all sides suddenly appearing, and behind him, there was the dead Taoist sitting cross-legged.

After Niu Tou saw all this, he realized that he and Ma Mian had fallen into each other's calculations in advance, and thus understood what Ma Mian meant by what he was babbling before.

Seeing this four-armed Dharma body rushing towards him, the bull head shouted, and immediately stepped forward to grab the steel fork on the chest of the horse-faced ghost, and then rotated on the horse-faced chest, and the end of the blade struggled to stroke downward, thus disemboweling the horse's face, and the red and green rolled to the ground, and the black blood stained red. In an instant, the smell of gagging blood filled the air.

And at the moment when the steel fork of the bull's head was pulled out of the body of the horse face, the black gourd that was gathered in the horse's clothes also rolled into the black blood of the horse face, dripping and spinning.

The bull head shouted violently, the steel fork in his hand shook in the wind, bowed his waist and controlled his back, and suddenly his body rose from the ground, becoming a six-zhang high, three-headed and six-armed bull-headed ghost;

Xu Yang's Dharma Body had not yet rushed in front of Niu Tou, so he sensed that there was a monstrous murderous aura brewing in the other party's body, and then he saw that the other party had conjured up a six-zhang tall Dharma Body to come out, with a monstrous momentum and a thick residual mist.

The minotaur saw Xu Yang rushing towards him viciously, shouted, raised the steel fork in his hand, and poked at Xu Yang out of nowhere.

Xu Yang didn't expect that the other party had been injured so badly, but his momentum had not weakened at all, and he also found that the other party's steel fork that was speeding towards him was tricky and strange, and it was difficult to figure out the trajectory of the steel fork, and he also blocked all the routes he could escape, and there was no way to hide, and there was no hope of resistance.

Xu Yang's Dharma Body saw that he couldn't hide, and was about to try to grab the other party's steel fork, when he suddenly felt a fierce wind in his chest, and when he shouted "not good", he suddenly turned to an unbearable pain in his chest, and under the huge impact, his body fell backwards again and again.

And the moment the bull's steel fork pierced Xu Yang's chest, he roared, grabbed the steel fork and hurried forward, struggling to suppress the steel fork, and suddenly pushed Xu Yang's Dharma body to the ground, thus causing the steel fork to submerge into Xu Yang's Dharma body a little.

After the bull head knocked Xu Yang to the ground with a steel fork, he laughed twice, and was just about to withdraw the steel fork, when he suddenly saw the other party's hands firmly grasping the steel fork, and he was furious.

Xu Yang saw that the other party was as angry as a bull, and he couldn't grasp the other party's steel fork at all, and when he saw that the other party wanted to pull out the steel fork from his chest, his hands suddenly loosened, so that the golden blood splashed, and the other party's steel fork easily broke away from his chest.

And the bull head didn't expect that the other party didn't grasp his steel fork, and the moment he struggled to pull the steel fork out of the opponent's chest, the strong strength surged towards his side, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards again and again, so that he hit the edge of the trap and stabilized his body.

When the bull's head body retreated backwards again and again, the back handle of the steel fork in his hand also touched the edge of the trap, thus making a hole in the edge of the trap. It's as if the trap set by Xu Yang is a papier-mâché wall, which is broken by the other party.

Xu Yang saw that when the back handle of the steel fork of the bull's head touched the edge of the trap he designed, a big hole suddenly leaked out, and he also spurted out with a mouthful of golden blood, but he didn't expect that the opponent's weapon would just touch the trap, and his trap would collapse.

Since Xu Yang came out of the Golden Body of the Law Phase, he has never lost like now, and he was injured so badly, he couldn't help but let Xu Yang fight all his spirits, knowing that Niu Tou was the most sinister enemy he had ever seen.

And the bull head naturally noticed that after the back handle of his steel fork touched an invisible wall behind him, he instantly punched a hole in the trap and came out, triumphantly, and sneered: "It's really a small skill of carving insects, and you dare to show off in front of me, see if I don't break your trap, so that you will die without a place to be buried." As he spoke, he was going to smash the trap.

And just when the bull head was about to smash the trap designed by Xu Yang, he suddenly saw the black gourd in the pool of blood on the horse's face making a "gurgling" sound, and then the black blood around the gourd was gradually surging towards the black gourd, instantly making the black gourd a red and blackened gourd.

When Xu Yang saw the black gourd greedily sucking the essence blood of the horse face, he immediately thought that this black gourd had also sucked his own blood, but he didn't expect that although this black gourd was wrapped around the rosary of the four monks, it could still conveniently suck the natal essence blood of the horse face.

And just when Xu Yang and Niu Tou watched the black gourd greedily sucking the essence blood of the horse's face, they suddenly saw the black gourd swelling, and the rosary wrapped around its body also swelled with the other party, and the color was also golden, golden and gorgeous, as if to force the black gourd to restore to the size of a palm.

When the rosary suppressed the black gourd and restored it to its original size, a loud noise was suddenly heard from the gourd, and the gourd swelled to the size of a watermelon in an instant, thus breaking the beads of the beads that were wrapped around the body, and the rosary beads flew all over the world.

When the rosary touched the edge of the trap one by one, one by one they fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

And after the black gourd was freed from the restraint of the rosary, it greedily sucked the other party's essence blood in the pool of blood on the horse's face. In an instant, the horse-faced essence blood flowing all over the place was sucked up by the black gourd, and even so, the black gourd was still not enjoyable.

I saw that the horse-faced corpse next to the black gourd was gradually developing towards the dry corpse, and all the essence blood of its body was constantly pouring towards the black gourd, which made the black gourd more and more weird.

And just when the black gourd greedily sucked the essence and blood of the horse's body, he suddenly saw a milky white villain rushing out of the mud palace pill of the horse's face, and his appearance and body were very similar to the horse-faced ghost, but the body shape was a miniature version of the other party, and the size was only pear-like. This is the primordial spirit of the horse face, undoubtedly.

As soon as the horse-faced ghost primordial spirit woke up, he suddenly sensed that the natal essence blood of his body was flowing out at the speed of time passing, and when the secret path was not good, he suddenly escaped from his body and flew upward.

And when Ma Mian escaped from his body, he was surprised to see the black gourd next to his body, which was sucking his own essence and blood, and his face was so frightened that his face was pale. At the same time, he also saw that the six-zhang tall bull head was also standing next to his physical body, and in the distance was the three-zhang tall Xu Yang Dharma body.

Ma Mian didn't know what happened to his body after he was injured by the bull's head, but after seeing the bull's head appear to be a six-zhang tall Dharma body, he was angry, and he couldn't wait to break the other party's body into thousands of pieces, so that he could vent the anger in his heart. However, when he saw Xu Yang standing in the distance, he was also injured in the chest, and from the shape of the wound, he concluded that it was caused by a bull's head.

The horse-faced ghost knew that although he was injured and would not die, he was able to cause his fall thanks to the needle. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and glared at Xu Yangfa's body, eager to swallow it alive so that he could vent the anger in his heart.

Ma Mian knew that his Yuan Shen was still very weak and was not an opponent of Niu Tou at all, and the moment he saw Xu Yang's Dharma Body again, he also concluded that if he wanted to kill the other party, it would not be an easy thing.

Therefore, if you don't do anything, you will fly into the air. However, when the horse flew into the air only ten feet high, it was suddenly bounced back by an invisible wall, and he could not continue to flee, and he was furious.

The horse-faced ghost knew that this wall was a trap for the minotaur, and snorted coldly, confident that as long as he rushed hard, he would be able to escape. And just as Ma Mian was about to break through the invisible wall in front of him and escape, he suddenly felt the yin wind below, the residual fog was whistling, and a stream of suction swept towards him, pulling himself to throw it downward.

Ma Mian struggled to break away from the suction, but he couldn't help himself, and still pulled himself down. The horse looked downward, but it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he suddenly trembled, and a feeling that he was dying came to his mind.

I saw that the minotaur had an extra black banner in one hand, and it was shaking rhythmically. And with every shaking of the other party, an incomparably strong suction force will be generated, pulling everything around it towards the black flag.