Hou Bufan's worries really made some sense, and Yang Qiu was now bombarding the air around him with all his might. The place where he moved was behind Ghostface.

Seeing that he was in danger, he immediately increased his movement speed, but he was still a step slower. Yang Qiu's back was slashed by the other party's strange long knife.

The follow-up attack was about to act on his neck, and Hou Bufan finally arrived, and the long knife directly cut off the opponent's weapon.

'Woo!' a voice sounded like a ghost, and he actually took a few steps back and lay on the ground.

"Brother Yang is okay, right?"

"It's no big deal!" The injuries on Yang Qiu's body were not as simple as his answer, not only did there be a tingling sensation from the scratched place, but a mysterious black qi was quickly rushing towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Hou Bufan's afterglow saw the strange appearance at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately gathered a large amount of power and recited the meditation mantra.

also needs him to react in a timely manner, if he is not controlled by the other party in the later Yangqiu, he will become a dead man.

His mind cleared up instantly, and he immediately used the authentic Shaolin heart method to expel the black qi from the wound. The speed at which he healed was slow, but it was developing in the best direction.

The ghost-faced man, who was transforming on the ground, suddenly howled in pain.

Hou Bufan was stunned by his shout for a moment, and the ghost-faced man on the ground quickly soared close to a meter into the air and rushed quickly.

The speed at which he rushed over was too fast, and just as the sword was about to slash at him, Yang Qiu suddenly crashed into the ghost-faced man.

Not daring to hesitate for a moment, he used two phantom strikes to rush to the enemy's side, and the dagger in his hand instantly enveloped his whole body.

Originally, he could have dodged the attack, but Yang Qiu used a special move, dragging him for a few tenths of a second.

Quickly slashed two daggers at him, and just as he wanted to finish him, the ghost-faced man threw out two dark hidden weapons.

A hidden weapon was knocked down with a 'bang', and another one flew quickly towards Yangqiu.

Now it was too late to rush to the rescue, but fortunately, Hou Bufan was in a hurry and blocked it with a flying dagger.

Just a second later, the Ghostface disappeared around him.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

"It's okay! Let's hurry up and find the ghost-faced man, don't let him send the news back!" Nodding his head, he carefully and slowly searched around.

After searching for nearly five minutes, there was still no trace of him. A very inconspicuous place appeared in Hou Bufan's afterglow.

Cautiously took a few steps forward, but the dagger in his hand quickly shot forward.

Just as the dagger was about to plunge into the dead leaves, a black figure quickly dodged to the left.

Before he could stand firmly, Yang Qiu appeared at his landing point, and the dense golden palm shadow kept coming out.

King Kong's clutch is not in vain, and before he used the fifth move, the ghost-faced man was swept by the palm wind and flew upside down a few meters away.

Hou Bufan rushed over and shouted: "Stop him! The enemy is fleeing with strength!"

Now I understand that it is a little late, but fortunately there are not many obstacles around, and it will be difficult for Ghostface to escape their sight for a while.

The three of them chased and fled for nearly ten minutes, and in front of them was a dark swamp.

The ghost-faced man could run wild on it very easily, but Yang Qiu and Hou Bufan almost fell into it.

"It's not a way to go on like this, you can't chase it down!" With this thought, the two found a safe place to stare ahead.

The enemy quickly disappeared from their field of vision, and Hou Bufan thought for a while and said, "Brother Yang, hurry up and recover the consumption." As long as he recovers, he will definitely come back to us for revenge!"

He nodded and recovered with all his might, while Hou Bufan was also recovering while on guard.

Ghostface is now hiding not far from them, using the corrupt aura of the swamp to restore the dagger's wounds.

A few hours later, he was back to his best, and he saw the two of them, still standing on the edge of the swamp, diving through the mud.

When there was still a gap of more than ten meters, Hou Bufan immediately said: "The ghost-faced man is here! Keep it as it is now, and lead him to be fooled!"

The two of them were still half-squinting, recovering in place. Sure enough, he deceived the ghost-faced man, and he was rushing over with all his might.

At the moment when he jumped up, Hou Bufan appeared in his back and kicked him to the shore with one kick.

Yang Qiu also kept forcing him into the woods with his palm wind at this time.

With their full cooperation, they finally kept Ghostface away from the swamp and surrounded him one after the other.

"Woo, la, quack!" Although I couldn't understand what he was saying, I could tell from the tone that he was angry.

Hou Bufan wielded a long knife, and Yang Qiu kept attacking with one palm.

The sky was full of knife shadows and palm shadows, and he had nowhere to hide, and he was cut off with a lot of wounds on his body. As long as it is attacked by a long knife, there will be green smoke from time to time.

Hou Bufan has a physique that is not invaded by all poisons, so he didn't feel any discomfort, but Yangqiu's head became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he couldn't even lift a trace of internal strength.

Fortunately, he found out in time, and the moment the opponent's claw was inserted into his chest, he cut off the enemy's grasp.

Yang Qiu also fell to the ground, and a lot of black qi appeared all over his body, and as it quickly swam, he was speechless.

Knowing that he had to rush for time now, he quickly forced back the ghost-faced man with a single sword, and a drop of his own blood fell into his mouth.

Although it can't be completely detoxified, that's the only way to do it now. Seeing that his complexion was no longer like a pitch black transformation, Hou Bufan immediately left a few afterimages in place.

The ghost-faced man was really not simple, he actually found the only true body, and after kicking out, the nail of his left claw suddenly grew a few centimeters, straight to his heart.

Hou Bufan calculated all this, and when his claws grabbed through the shadow, he appeared behind the other party, and the dagger pierced him directly.

If it was the previous enemy, it would definitely be killed by this move. But this man was born a deformity, and his weakness was not in the heart.

Hou Bufan fortunately had spare strength just now, otherwise he would have been killed by the other party's sudden sweeping claws.

narrowly dodged his attack, and the long knife in his hand quickly swung his knife technique. The moment he got close, two thunderous strikes were unleashed.

The swift and swift control finally froze him in place, and the long knife in his hand slashed off his neck, quickly splitting him into several pieces.

It was determined that he could not die before returning to Yangqiu's side after death. Finding that he was in a bad state now, he immediately slit his wrist and poured two large mouthfuls of blood into it.

As the blood entered his stomach, the dark poisonous gas throughout his body quickly dissipated. After a few minutes, he was back to normal.

Although the poison was cured, he was now extremely weak. This dead forest was too dangerous, so he could only take him to a safer place to rest for the time being.

Now he didn't dare to leave here, so he could only take some dried meat and water for Yangqiu. Fortunately, he was in good health, and it took him more than an hour to recover some strength.