It is said that this Xuanming real person was just about to sit down, but he heard a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and suddenly it became dark, and black shadows fled at the foot of the hillside one after another.

"Let's take a look! It seems that your master and uncle are back, hurry up and ask what is going on?" Xuan Ming Zhenren pointed to the black shadow and said to the disciples beside him.

"Yes, Master!" Several disciples hurriedly rushed forward, only to see that before they could ask, they saw this Qingyang waving his sword and stabbing to the ground one by one.

Qingyang walked over with his disciples, only to see his face full of hideousness, waved the sword in his hand and said: "Xuanming Xiao'er! today is your own humiliation, all your Daoists have been bound by me, you can be captured! lest you dirty the king's hands!"

As soon as this disciple thought about it, Xuan Ming Zhenren stretched out his hand to stop him, and said to the disciple next to him: "He is not your master Bo Qingyang, it is the ghost king suppressed by this Divine Arrow Mountain, you are not its opponent, don't give your life in vain." ”

Qingyang put the blood-dripping sword on his shoulder, and said with a sneer: "Xuanming Niubi, even if you still have some knowledge of current affairs, hurry back to Xuanming Temple, this king can forgive you for not dying, otherwise...... Hahaha! I'm back on earth! Bow King, you suppressed me for 500 years, and what happened in the end? I'm not still alive, and you! I have long since turned into a cloud, and I don't know where it blew!"

Xuan Ming Zhenren coughed lightly, then bent down and hugged his fists and said: "The ghost king is out of the cave today, it is really gratifying, but you killed my disciples indiscriminately, even if you don't have the Sunset Divine Bow and the Star Sinking Divine Arrow, do you think that the poor Dao will not be able to deal with you?"

I saw this Xuanming real person wave his right hand, and a series of ice needles flew out, and then he flew up and jumped up, only to see his hands wave out frequently, and the sound of explosions on the ground suddenly came, and thick smoke filled his eyes.

Xuan Ming Zhenren slowly drifted down, only to see that the smoke gradually dissipated, but the Qingyang just now had disappeared, and the ground was full of small animals in the mountains, such as the toad in the ravine, stretching out its legs, and after some twitching, it turned into smoke and drifted away.

At the foot of this hillside, a person rushed quickly, Xuan Ming stroked his beard, and said with a smile on his face: "Hurry up and take a look! Your master is back! I hope this sunset divine bow is still in his hand, get it back for me to see!"

I saw this disciple rushing forward, and the person who came was indeed Qingcheng, yes! It's just that this face was covered with blood, and it had slowly solidified and became a flower-faced cat.

"Master, are you alright? Go back quickly! Master has been waiting for a long time. The disciples supported Qingcheng and went to this Xuanming real person.

Qing Cheng lowered his head, dragged his injured right leg, and limped towards this Xuanming, only to see an evil light flash in his eyes, and a green trace suddenly appeared on his face.

Xuan Ming Zhenren greeted him, waved his hands to support Qingcheng, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good to come back......! This scoundrel!"

I saw Xuan Ming Zhenren covering his waist, and the red blood slowly dripped out, Qing Cheng waved his palms and knocked the disciple next to him out, sneering and walking towards the master who was retreating step by step.

"Hahaha! You can't dream of it, right? That's right! I'm the servant of this ghost king, I've been lurking by your side, just to win your trust, I can't imagine that you are still wary of me everywhere, today the ghost king has come out of this confinement, I don't need to wag my tail in front of you and beg for mercy, hahaha!" Qing Cheng pressed away step by step, and the sword in his hand dripped blood.

"When you came to my Taoist temple, but only a nine-year-old stray child, I saw that you were lonely, so I accepted the disciple as a disciple, this thirty years and spring and autumn passed, I didn't think that I actually raised tigers for trouble, you are actually a person sent by the ghost king?" Xuan Ming Zhenren covered his bleeding waist, and with the support of his disciple, he pointed at this Qingcheng and slowly stepped back and said.

"You can't think of it, right? In the past 30 years, why have you treated me as your apprentice, teaching me kung fu is just a skin, and the Taoism is also perfunctory, protecting Qingyang everywhere, and he just said a few words when he made mistakes, and I was punished to kneel for three days, without eating or drinking, and not let me rest and nap, if you were fair at that time, why should I betray you today, now the ghost king has agreed with me to support me as the great master of Taoism, and in the future, all the religions in the world will worship at my feet and listen to my orders! Hahaha!" Qing Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly waved his right hand, only to see a group of black-winged bats flying in the black and oppressive sky.

"Bite him to death! Let him taste the fear of death, give it all to me!" I saw the black-winged bat come over and swoop towards Xuan Ming.

I saw a figure flashing above his head, and I saw him waving the burning wooden stick in his hand, turning around and throwing the divine bow at Xuan Ming and shouting: "Hurry up, these are demonized vampire bats, if bitten, they will slowly turn into walking corpses, and their bodies will slowly decay, and they will sustain their lives by sucking blood, let's go! It's too late!"

It turned out that the person who jumped out turned out to be Qingyang Shiye! Xuan Ming couldn't tell the enemy from me at this time, so he had to look puzzled, and let his disciples support him and retreat to the temple.

"Why don't you help? How can you say that people also serve you food, is it really so silent and watching them kill each other?" Mao San retracted his outstretched head, leaned his head against the stone, bit the weeds in his mouth, and looked at the pine and cypress numbly.

"What do you mean by this? Now that I am the murderer they have identified, and my saber is nowhere to be seen, I am going out with my bare hands to send one more bitten vampire, and in exchange for me and you are me, how do you choose?" said Songbai with his left hand on the stone, pursing his mouth.

"Ah!" came a scream, and the pine and cypress jumped up, kicked both feet on the big rock, and swung the branch with it.

I saw this Qingcheng standing in the distance, looking up and laughing wildly, a group of bats under black pressure pressed down, wandering back and forth around Qingyang, Songbai took the wooden stick in his hand, and used this raging flame to swing towards the blood-sucking bat.

I saw the fire swaying, and there was a whirring sound, and some bats were set on fire with their feathers, and then they fluttered and fell to the ground, slowly turning into burning charred black flesh.

"Hahaha! Burn slowly! There are many more in the back! If you are bitten, you will also keep sucking blood to maintain your life, otherwise the muscles will slowly rot until they become a pile of white bones. Qing Cheng turned around and patted his hands, only to see that in the middle of the woods, thousands of eighteen-winged bats flew out, fluttering their wings and flying over.

"Leave me alone, I've been bitten by bats, I'm about to turn into a vampire, hurry up!" Qingyang snatched the torch, pushed away the pine cypress, and rushed towards the bat swarm......