There was a muffled boom.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Chen picked up the dragon slaying sword and the headless white-haired old man's spine long sword became entangled together, and the two sides instantly slashed and exchanged more than ten moves.

Just when the two sides intersected with their long swords again, a sudden change occurred.

The headless, white-haired old man held a spine sword with a skull in his hand, and it opened its eyes suddenly.

A heavy force field instantly pressed on Yi Chen's body.

Almost instantly, the surrounding air solidified like a block of iron.

The white-haired old man had a smug smile on his face at this time.

This bull-nosed Taoist priest doesn't know how to practice, not to mention the surging pure yang qi, but also the strength of the physical body, it is comparable to his ghost body after more than ten moves, and this person's will is amazing.

It had long realized that if he used Spiritual Shock on it for the first time, it would not have much impact on it, but would make him understand and be wary of this innate ghost art.

Therefore, it has already been calculated, and it is best to use it at this moment.

One step slow, one step at a time.

The white-haired old man seemed to have seen the scene of Yi Chen being beheaded by it with a sword at this time, so it couldn't help but laugh weirdly.

"It's over, Bullnose."

"White-ridged ghost slash!"

At the same time, Yi Chen's mind was as calm as a peaceful lake.

He found that the more dangerous the battle, the calmer he became.

No, it's not.

It's the kind of fire and ice that the body is extremely hot, but the mind is calm.

He enjoyed his current state immensely, this state of walking a tightrope on the blade of life and death, as if in this way, he finally felt the meaning of life.

I felt myself... Really, alive.

Really, it exists.

He felt like his passion was about to be ignited.

In the face of the sudden upheaval, Yi Chen was not in a hurry, and he shouted!

"Anode change!"

"Open it for me!"

The sound was like thunder, and in an instant, Yi Chen's already tall body rose a few centimeters higher, and his muscles and epithelia became more swollen and tough.

Large blue-black tendons appeared on his body.

After the anodic change, the lilac pure yang internal qi in his body became more and more irritable than before, as if a scoop of cold water had been poured into a pot of hot oil.

The furious power made it easy for Yi Chen to break free from his restraints.

He held the dragon sword with both hands, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and the long sword slammed into it, and changed his move diagonally upwards to meet the white-haired old man's killer sword.

Rumble!

There was a louder bang than before.

The explosive force made both sides can't help but take several steps back.

Waste, Waste, Waste.

Yi Chen took three steps back in a row before he completely unloaded this force and transmitted the impact to the earth.

Waste, Waste, Waste, Waste.

The white-haired old man took seven steps back.

In an instant, a judgment was made, not to mention that the spine sword in the white-haired old man's hand had already collapsed out of a big gap, and the small gap was even denser, which made it feel distressed.

"Yi Dao Chang Shenwei!"

Seeing this, the Water Moon Master was naturally greatly encouraged, and with a clear sound, the liquid in the white jade bottle suddenly gushed out, turning into a transparent water dragon, and biting towards the black skull in the night sky.

In one bite, the black skull was crushed and exploded into black smoke, and then the dragon's tail swept away, and the black smoke disappeared into the night sky.

Master Lianhua was naturally not to be outdone, he took out a black rosary with a little pain, threw it at the skull in the night sky, and directly blew the black skull to pieces.

Qingxu Daoist saw that the two of them were full of power to solve the smoke skull, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes, if Yi Chen and the white-haired old man were both defeated, it would be better for both to die, but unfortunately it backfired, and this young viewer of the Hidden Dragon Temple was really not easy to match.

He immediately stopped paddling, and struck the three-eared small tripod in his hand with a wooden pestle, and a buzzing sound directly shattered the ghost head in the night sky.

The four of them looked indifferent, guarding the four directions, and walked step by step towards the position of the white-haired old man.

Yi Chen stared at the white-haired old man even more eagerly, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, his eyes were extremely hot, staring at the white-haired old man's heart, and he felt that among the few people in front of him, this high priest was the most evil.

Pervert it.

How do you look like you want to eat it in one bite?

Yi Chen grinned, the duration of his anode transformation was limited, and he couldn't waste it like this, seeing that everyone was around, he immediately shouted:

"Fellow Daoists, don't be polite to this evil, everyone is shoulder to shoulder."

"Hack it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yi Chen's heart was as comfortable as drinking cold water on dog days.

He had been waiting for the opportunity to say this for a long time.

Finally, I got what I wanted.

At this moment, the white-haired old man finally couldn't help it, and shouted angrily: "You can't live if Lao Tzu dies, if you don't kill these people, do you really want Lao Tzu to die?" ”

"Can you afford to take on the responsibility of delaying the great affairs of the Lord?"

Hearing this, Yi Chen's movements of the four people were involuntarily.

Shake people?

Ma Dan, is there really a big fish behind it?

Suddenly, the night sky suddenly darkened, and a black smoke came out of the neck of the white-haired old man.

A black iron curtain enveloped the four of them like an inverted bowl, centered on the white-haired old man, and a touch of earthy yellow quickly spread towards everyone.

Seeing this scene, Qingxu Daoren's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed:

"Damn, it's the fog ghost and the mud."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can these two evils be associated with a ghoul?"

"It's unheard of."

At this time, the Qingxu Daoist, the Water Moon Master, and the Lianhua Master couldn't help but set their eyes on Yi Chen.

Yichengzi Dao Chang is really a crow's mouth.

When discussing the case before, Yi Chen had put forward two hypotheses, either there was more than one evil, or there was someone behind the evil.

Good guy, it turns out that it's not a two-choice script, it's a script with all.

They heard it clearly just now, this white-haired old man said that he was delaying the Lord's important affairs and could not bear the responsibility.

The dog's legs are so fierce, how strong the lord behind this is.

The four of them changed color.

At this time, the Qingxu Daoist continuously knocked on the three-eared Xiaoding, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, his mana was agitated, temporarily resisting the erosion of the mud, and at the same time quickly explained to the three people: "The mud can imprison people's bodies and make your mud feet deep." ”

"The evil of the fog ghost is even more remarkable, it can confuse people's sight, not to mention, it can also turn into an iron curtain, block a space, isolate the sound, and even lower the strange yin qi, within the scope of its yin qi, all ghosts can be nourished, and the strength will be stronger, and we will be weakened."

"If you still have any means to press the bottom of the box, hurry up, otherwise everyone will have to die here today."

As soon as the words of the Qingxu Daoist fell, wisps of strange mist floated down from above the iron curtain.