"Dead, old thing, who are you?"

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Wu Yun of the Shangqing Sect came to take the lives of evil dogs. ”

Wu Yun, who was dressed in Ayou's skin and flesh, strode towards the crowd in response, one step was mediocre, but it was several feet away, three steps and two steps, and in an instant, he was already standing in front of Li Qing.

Wu Yun, who was standing in front of Li Qing, only glanced at the "demons and many powerful people" ghosts and people in front of him and then withdrew his gaze, but looked at Li Qing carefully with interest.

"Good bones, good perseverance, and even a good ability, even if Mr. Taibai is not as good as you at this age, but unfortunately, the road is difficult and the road ahead is difficult, and I missed it after all. ”

Li Qing, who was carefully looked at by Wu Yun, did not change much when he heard this, and let this Shangqing ancestor who temporarily occupied Ayou's flesh and skin be examined, as for the miss in this mouth, Li Qing didn't even want to hehe.

Li Qing, who had practiced with Uncle Jiu, recognized this as soon as Wu Yun reported his own name, Li Bai's friend Wu Yun Wu Zhenjie, a famous Shangqing Taoist priest in the Tang Dynasty.

To be able to leave a name in history, this Wu Yun must not be underestimated, and can be friends with the legendary Qinglian monk Li Taibai, who is a peerless poet and sword, and Li Qing can't help but look down on him, and he can ask such a big bull to go up, it seems that Ayou is also desperate!

For Wu Yun's ignorance, the ghosts are not so patient, respect the old and love the young, and quietly, the demons and ghosts who are still in this lion village silently formed a circle in the faint moonlight, blocking Li Qing, Ayou, Xing Guoqiang and Yuan Jiashan in the middle of the circle.

As for Ah Long, who is eating fragrant and soft rice, everyone is about to become the uncle of the demon beast, and there is always some preferential treatment, and several old ghosts with a sinister body surrounded him and Phantom Ji with a wicked smile on their faces.

"The lion village doesn't need you living people, Chizuru, this trip is too variable, take out all your hole cards for Lao Tzu, in hiding, we will all go to hell, old ghost, play your role, tear them all to pieces for me." ”

The ghosts gave an order, whether it was the old ghost in the Tao family's compound floating in the air, or the little Oriental ghost in the Japanese military uniform, they all rushed towards Li Qing and the others at once, it seems that those sneaky little Oriental people also understand the truth of cold lips and teeth.

The silent night suddenly became lively, the fierce ghosts flew and the ghosts roared, and the various selfish methods of the little Oriental people were also emerging in endlessly.

In this continuous offensive, what attracted Li Qing's attention the most was Yuan Dazong, who had regained control, but he just reached out and grabbed with a claw, like a claw made of black gold, tearing through the air and coming to him.

Li Qing was not surprised at all that the ghosts abandoned Wu Yun to command Yuan Dazong to attack him, there is a time limit for the divine fight, don't look at Wu Yun who is wearing Ayou's skin and seems to be more fierce than Li Qing now, but Li Qing knows that as long as time is together, Ayou's dogs will not be scared away at that time.

Because he was prepared in his heart, when facing Yuan Dazong's claws that tore gold and cracked stones, Li Qing was very relaxed, and with just a twist, he threw out Yuan Dazong, who had recovered stupidly and thickly.

Even if he became a puppet, only instinctive reactions were left and he looked a little stupid, Yuan Dazong was still worthy of being a strong hand who could claim the king of the demon beast clan, and with a churn in the air, his body regained control again, his toes just touched the ground lightly, and the black and gold-like claws appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes again!

For Yuan Dazong's unrelenting fighting, Li Qing did not have the habit of being used to, and he kicked the forefoot.

Bang!

With a bang, the air around him and Yuan Dazong seemed to have been pushed by a surging force, and it collapsed violently in all directions.

After receiving such a blow from Li Qing, Yuan Dazong only flew out with a shock, and after his puppet was zombified, his tenacious and terrifying body made him unload the majestic power from Li Qing with just one shock.

Li Qing's side was fighting fiercely, and the place next to him was not idle, just at this moment, Wu Yun, who possessed Ayou, had already shown his terrifying strength.

No matter how fierce the ghost was, or even Li Qing's own yin trick that frowned a little when he saw it, he could always disrupt the rhythm of his attack.

You know, it's not scary to see how powerful your opponents are, because you're already enemies!

The terrible thing is that you are being led by the nose by the enemy all the time in a state of sobriety, which proves that you have no hope of surviving at all.

Although it was only an occasional sweep from the corner of his eye, Li Qing was sure that Ayou at this moment was no worse than the ninth uncle who was fighting against Shi Jian with him at the beginning.

The assessment of Wu Yun's strength was just Li Qing's thoughts for a moment, and it did not affect the fight between him and Yuan Dazong.

Of course, the scene between two "people" at this moment should be called abuse of vegetables.

Although Li Qing, who was holding a three-life flower and holding a sword, was not as clean as when he was unconcerned, he was definitely not to be underestimated, and anyone in the field at this moment would be the only way to fight him.

The ghosts who are too arrogant can't do it, and neither can the little Oriental devil Qianhe who cowers and hides in the dark, even if he turns his hands and clears up a lot of sneaky things.

Wu Yun at this moment is not really here after all, whether he turned into a rainbow and went to become an immortal in the past, or died in the world and survived in the worship of his descendants in the future, it is still up to debate.

God fighting, there are so many things in this skill!

Even though Li Qing was sure to kill anyone in the field one-on-one, he was still helpless against Yuan Dazong, it was not that he intended to paddle, but that Yuan Dazong's state was really a little weird.

Stupidity is not enough to describe him in a normal confrontation, and the word sandbag is definitely appropriate for him.

But once Li Qing moved his murderous intent, wanting to kill him with one blow and completely exterminate him, the energy burst from Yuan Dazong's somewhat thin body made him a little frightened, and Li Qing was ashamed of the killing technique that originated from instinct.

He practiced martial arts, although he mainly killed, but still had the effect of maintaining longevity and making a leap in life.

Being kicked in the chest by Li Qing again, Yuan Dazong's tough body that made Li Qing a little afraid was finally damaged, and his sternum snapped several pieces.

This kind of injury is not a serious injury for Yuan Dazong in a normal state, not to mention that he was refined into a corpse puppet at this moment, but this still allowed Li Qing to see the moment when he was dealt with.

Any injury has a process of accumulation, and when it is not enough, it is very likely that it will not have the slightest effect on the person, but once the opening is opened, it is difficult to return, and the deterioration rate of the injury will definitely break the embankment, and the continuous and monstrous flood will slow down by a fraction.