Chiyang flew up and swung his sword towards the pavilion.

The giant sword soared with red blood light, destroying the withering and decaying, and shocking the ghosts.

There was a loud "boom", the roof of the pavilion was split in half, and the monks and Taoists below were shaken and scolded.

When the black dog's blood spilled down, the scolding turned into a terrible howl.

Black smoke rose up, and the monks and Taoists fell to the ground one after another, but among them, there was an extra standing figure that did not exist.

The man's face was covered in dog blood, blurry, and his eyes flashed like a ghost. Judging by the silhouette, it is a woman.

She had just wiped her face with her sleeve when her movements froze, and her chest was pointed at a blood-red sword.

Red Sun's Blood Shadow Sword!

"Mrs. Xue, you killed all these people?" Chiyang's voice was dull and cold, as if it contained the bitter cold of midwinter.

"Chiyang, I advise you, don't be nosy!" The woman opened her mouth and let out a sharp and cold voice, "Your Twin Wolf Hunting Group has a great cause, but if you offend the Qingyin Temple, you still can't eat and walk around!" ”

"I just ask, did Song Qi die in your hands?" Chiyang's face was like a volcano that had been accumulated for a long time, ready to erupt at any time.

"No, it's not my hand."

"Who is it?"

"Yes...... Bull head! And voila, it's over there! ”

Without Mrs. Xue's guidance, Chiyang had already heard the movement coming from outside the pavilion.

With the sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of cows panting, a huge figure pushed through the bushes and walked onto the flower path.

It was a giant ghost as tall as a roof, with two horns on its head and a dark face, like a big black bull standing upright, holding a mace in his hand.

The bull-headed giant ghost's eyes flashed with yellow light, and he didn't look at the gazebo for the first time, but stared at the white-clothed girl who was moaning nearby.

Lin Xi, the "Yin God Realm powerhouse" who had just waved away the crow talisman and broke the Buddha bead illusion with one sleeve, was only stained with a few drops of black dog blood, but it seemed that he had suffered an unprecedented blow, and his entire figure was fluttering, tilting and half-floating on the ground, his eyes were dizzy, his consciousness was confused, and a faint moan came out of his mouth.

The bull-headed giant ghost stared at her, salivating at the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen the best delicacy, and there was no room for anything else in his eyes, and he even turned a deaf ear to the loud shouts of Chiyang in the distance.

Also staring at Lin Xi, there was also "Jiang Chen" a few steps away.

The horse-faced old ghost didn't know when he had stopped struggling, his hands were propped on the ground, his face was slightly distorted, and he was a little proud: "Little doll, you think that a few drops of black dog blood can sneak attack Uncle Ben, but you can't help but look down on my horse-faced ancestor too much!" ”

As he spoke, the corners of the left half of his mouth twitched, so that his words were slurred, and when he finished speaking, he changed to another angry tone: "Get out!" ”

"Ridiculous! Amusing! The right half of the horse-faced old ghost's mouth turned into an extremely high arc, and the whole face looked extremely weird, "Don't do useless struggles!" My horse-faced ancestor has practiced for three hundred years, and he has eaten more salt than you eat, if even you little doll can't control it, wouldn't you have lived for so long in vain! ”

The left half of his mouth spat out a few meaningless tone words, and after a violent tremble, he also curled up, forming a complete smile with the right half of his mouth.

This also means that Jiang Chen's battle for his body has been temporarily declared a failure.

"The little doll now, she is scheming at a young age, and she really can't be underestimated......" muttered something in his mouth, "Jiang Chen" slowly stood up, staring at the white-clothed girl in front of her, and the smile on the corner of her mouth expanded, "This little girl is also bold, but the cultivation of the third-order "meditation" actually used the magic weapon to pretend to be a "Yin God" out of the body, and even Uncle Ben was almost bluffed!" ”

It looked at it intently, and saw a layer of silver halo on the white-clothed girl's body, warm and clean, like a ball of moonlight enveloping the girl, as if repairing the injury of her spirit.

The horse-faced old ghost's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said, "Soul Nourishing Bead!" Great stuff! As he spoke, he stepped forward and stretched out his palm.

Not far away, the minotaur spewed out a heavy breath from his nostrils.

The horse-faced old ghost smiled without looking back: "Good brother, don't worry, will the good things be missing your share?" You don't have flesh and blood, you can't touch the magic weapon of this little girl, so let's stop the big man over there first! Wait until I pick this "Soul Nourishing Bead" and cultivate with you! ”

"Moo......"

The minotaur replied, but was still reluctant to look away, until he felt the masculine aura of Chiyang getting closer and closer to this side, and then he had to turn around and take the battle.

Although the burly body was not as tall as this bull-headed giant ghost, the domineering masculine momentum was not inferior, which made this silent and bleak midnight garden have a scorched and scorching taste.

"You killed Song Qi?" With this sentence comes the heavy pressure of the red sun like a mountain and a sea.

"Moo-"

The bull-headed giant ghost stomped his feet in annoyance, and when Chiyang was still ten steps away from it, he couldn't hold it anymore, picked up the black mace in his hand, and ran over like a bullfight.

The mace smashed down on the head with the whistling wind, and Chiyang did not back down and raised his sword to meet each other.

A loud bang of "Qiang" broke the silence of midnight and resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The two weapons collided into one place, splashing dazzling sparks, and they were evenly divided.

The expression on Chiyang's face became more and more solemn.

He found that the monster's power was not beneath him.

The minotaur let out a "whoosh" gasp from his nostrils, and his mace clung to the blood-colored longsword before slowly pressing down.

Chi Yang suddenly felt that the pressure on his arm was a little heavier, and the strength of this bull-headed giant ghost was still improving, and it was frantically pressing towards him with overwhelming momentum.

Chiyang's body rose with red light, and his blood and qi were running at full strength, flowing around three hundred miles in an instant, and the whole person was as dazzling and burning as a torch, but he was still at a disadvantage in front of this bull-headed giant ghost.

He had parried with his twin swords, but he still couldn't bear the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, so he immediately sat down, his body was on his back to the ground, and with the help of the great force of the mace, he slipped forward and drilled under the crotch of the bull-headed giant ghost.

"Boom—"

The mace of the bull-headed giant ghost slammed into the ground, and the red sun had already drilled under it, taking the opportunity to swing his sword and slash its feet and neck, only to hear the sonorous sound endlessly, but it was like slashing gold and iron, and could not hurt it in the slightest.

'This monster is invulnerable, could it be that it is already an eighth-order "King Kong" physique? ’

This thought flashed in his heart, and Chiyang heard Mrs. Xue's sharp and piercing laughter in the pavilion at the same time: "Liu Ruolan, that cheap helper, is too stupid!" In this three-yin battle, I see how long you can be majestic! ”

'Three Yin Battle? ’

Chiyang suddenly realized—it was not that the power of this bull-headed giant ghost was too strong, but that his own strength was weakened by the ghost array.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, when the yin qi was at its strongest, and the power of the ghost array was also the most powerful, and it continued to corrode the body of the living, and as time passed, he would become weaker and weaker.

'It has to be done quickly!' ’

The moment the two of them staggered up and down, the bull-headed giant ghost had already suffered more than ten swords on its legs and feet, but it didn't move, and it slammed its mace back without looking back.

At this time, Chiyang's body is close to the ground, the old force has been exhausted, and the new force has not been born, so there is no choice, so he can only raise his sword to block.

After a loud "clang", Chiyang Tiger's mouth ached, and the long sword almost came out of his hand.

'Good fellow, I haven't met such a strong opponent in nearly ten years!' ’

Chiyang rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the next round of hammering blows from the mace, and when he stood firm, he found that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his hands trembled slightly from excessive force in the rapid gasp.

A series of battles between the two of them were only completed in the lightning and stone fire, and the Chiyang Sixth-Order "Blood-moving" physique should not have been so embarrassed, but his Yang Fire and Evil Qi were greatly suppressed in this kind of Yin and Netherworld, so as soon as he saw it, he was in danger. As long as he neglects a little bit in a certain link, I am afraid that he has already become one of the ghosts by this time.

'There's no way, that's the only way to do it......

Seeing the bull-headed giant ghost grinning strangely and striding with a stick, Chiyang took a deep breath, his back was tense like a bowstring, and the blood and qi all over his body flowed wildly, and the killing move "Ten Directions Blood Shadow Sword", which had not been used in the past ten years, was ready to be launched.