"Dumb, come back!"

Wu Ming pinched the law again and again, but Dumb was indifferent at all, and there was no expression on his sluggish face.

"What's going on?"

Wu Ming's heart moved, and a black wind suddenly flashed out under his feet, dragging him and flying towards Dumb, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Dumb, and with a wave of his hands, a black light suddenly flew out, and it happened to fall on Dumb, and the next moment he saw Dumb disappear in place.

Liu Muqing naturally wouldn't let the other party take away this puppet so easily, as soon as the magic seal of his hands changed, a strange sound like a lion's roar sounded from his sealed hands, and the rolling Buddha power emanated from his body, setting off this seal even more.

"Lion's Roar!"

Liu Muqing stepped a little, his body quickly disappeared in place, and the next moment he came to Wu Ming's body, and with a push of his palms, the golden palm print hit Wu Ming's.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Wu Ming saw that Liu Muqing actually took the initiative to attack, and a sneer couldn't help but flash on his face, and the magic in his hand changed again and again, and streams of black-gray true yuan kept flowing out, and quickly condensed into a huge skull in front of him.

"Senior Brother's Ghost Fire Technique is really getting more and more proficient, and being able to use it so quickly is probably already at the stage of Xiaocheng!" Among the two junior disciples behind Wu Ming, one of the scar-faced men said with some envy.

As for the other, he didn't make a sound, but a pair of dark eyes kept staring at Wu Ming, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The golden palm print hit the black and gray ghost head, and it was like hot water poured on top of boiling oil, and there was a crackling sound. However, Liu Muqing soon realized that something was wrong, and the energy of the lion's roar seal seemed to be dissipating rapidly, as if it had been swallowed by the other party's ghost head.

"Not good!"

Liu Muqing secretly screamed in his heart, a little under his feet, and hurriedly wanted to retreat back, but at the same time, a small gray bell also flew out, and after a gray light bloomed in midair, a circular bell shadow was formed to protect him in it.

After the black-gray ghost head let out a strange laugh like 'augger', a dodge pounced, and the inside of its mouth was like an abyss, black and black like a black hole.

"Boom!"

The ghost head slammed into the small gray bell, instantly shattering it into several pieces, turning into several fragments of spiritual weapons scattered on the ground.

The ghost head castrated unabated, and crashed into Liu Muqing again, but at this moment, a small black shield suddenly glowed with blood light in the middle, and there were many cracks on the black shield, and some broken patterns were depicted on the outside, and it was vaguely seen that it was the appearance of a ghost head.

A black light turned out on the small black shield, enveloping the entire shield, and magical blood streaks swam in these black lights, like blood in the meridians of the human body.

"Bang!"

The ghost head instantly hit the small shield, and the huge impact sound was like a mountain god beating a drum, and the muffled sound sounded, making people's eardrums hurt.

Liu Muqing felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party's random spell would have such power, not only could it devour other people's spells, but it could also exist for such a long time, constantly hitting his shield.

"I have cultivated too few Buddhist spells, and I am too unproficient, and it seems that I can only rely on the fire method to deal with this spell, I hope it can start to work!"

Fire and Buddhism are the best choices for dealing with negative spells, just because these two spells belong to the kind of black and white, water and fire that are opposed. Since the Dharma of Buddhism is useless now, he has no choice but to try the fire spell.

A pat of the storage bag, a fiery red bronze mirror appeared in mid-air, Liu Muqing pointed at the bronze mirror, and suddenly the rolling flames were released from the bronze mirror, and a bird could be vaguely seen dancing in the flames, so amazing.

The raging flames suddenly fell around the ghost head, and under Liu Muqing's manipulation, these flames turned into chains of fire that kept refining the ghost head, and a scorched black and foul-smelling breath came from around the ghost head, like the smell of a rotting corpse.

"Just with these mortal fires, I want to break my ghost fire technique, you like fire, right, let you see how the ghost fire burns!"

A sneer flashed on Wu Ming's face, he looked at Liu Muqing coldly, and the law in his hand changed, and suddenly he saw that the ghost head in mid-air suddenly trembled, as if someone was screaming, and after shaking a few times, the ghost head had shrunk to about two-thirds of the original, but a strange green flame was already burning around it.

As soon as the green flames appeared, they forced the surrounding fire chains back, and devoured these mortal flames at a very fast speed, making their own flames even more blazing in the next moment.

“hahahaha......”

"You casual cultivators, how can you know our door-to-door methods, now I see what other means you have, let me die!"

Wu Ming couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw the burning ghost head, his face was hideous and terrifying, and a dangerous aura was released from his body, like a devil.

Liu Muqing was unmoved, his face was indifferent. The raised palm suddenly slapped against his heart, and his face immediately turned red.

"Poof!"

A thick stream of blood was spurted out by Liu Muqing, and it happened to fall in the bronze mirror in mid-air, and the next moment I saw a flash of fire on the surface of the bronze mirror, and it was vaguely seen that a fiery red bird was sucking the blood at the moment, and let out an excited chirp.

"Every time you use it, you have to drink blood, and Lao Tzu doesn't open a blood bank, sooner or later you will drink it dry!"

Liu Muqing smiled bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart. There is not much essence blood in his body, the last time he escaped from the hands of the old man in the Ning Dan period, the lost essence blood was not completely replenished, although there were adventures later, and he also ate some heavenly treasures, but the essence blood did not recover much, and now he used the birds in the bronze mirror again, but he had to use ruthless means to force out a trace of essence blood.

The bronze mirror quickly absorbed the essence and blood of Liu Muqing, and the next second I heard a sudden birdsong in the bronze mirror, and a bird like a fire phoenix flew out of the bronze mirror, which was the bird depicted on the surface of the bronze mirror.

"If only it were the true spirit of a fire sparrow, but it's a pity!"

Liu Muqing looked at the flying birds and finches and the fire shadow, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a little pity. Since he got this bronze mirror, he felt that this bronze mirror was extraordinary, and he didn't play less in his spare time, which was very clear.

The birds and beasts depicted on the surface of this bronze mirror are none other than the spirit beast of the fire spirit sparrow, which is a rare spirit beast, and the whole world does not know how many others exist. He didn't know what the true spirit in the bronze mirror was, but it was certainly not the Fire Spirit Sparrow.

After the fiery red bird figure flew out, it sent out a burst of hovering in the air, and it could be seen that this true spirit had become stronger after the last devouring, and the flames were flying all over its body, and the color was more than a little fuller.

"Go!"

Liu Muqing's heart moved, and he commanded the bird to kill the ghost head, but the strange thing is that the figure of this true spirit suddenly stopped when Kankan flew to the ghost head, and as soon as he turned around in mid-air, he flew away again, and stopped when he turned around, staring at the ghost head, as if he was quite dignified.

"What's going on?" Liu Muqing couldn't help but be stunned, although this bronze mirror has a mysterious origin and great power, but after all, it is a broken spirit weapon, and he has also checked the true spirit in it and there is only a trace left, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for a true spirit with only a trace left to produce sanity, let alone disobey the user's command.

However, this kind of thing happened exactly in front of him.

"hahahaha, you can't even control your own spiritual weapon, I really don't know how you survived to this day, a small door is a small door, and living is a waste of cultivation resources!" Wu Ming obviously found out that something was wrong, and when he saw Liu Muqing's stunned expression, he instantly understood, and couldn't help but laugh even louder.

As soon as the green fire was in full bloom, I saw that the ghost head suddenly let out a cruel smile, and with the blazing ghost fire, he threw himself at the fire sparrow, and opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to devour the fire sparrow.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Liu Muqing tried several times in a row, and the bird seemed to be completely hopeless, not moved at all, staring at the ghost head motionlessly, and the black eyes kept flickering, as if thinking about something.

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded from the ghost's head, and I saw those green flames with fangs and claws, like chains, flying wildly towards the fire sparrows, like a hideous poisonous snake, covering the sky and the earth.

"Chirp~"

At this moment, a crisp chirp sounded from the mouth of the fire sparrow, and I saw that the fire finch suddenly shook its wings, and several chains of fire flew out of the red wings, like a fire-colored arrow, and the surging burning wind roared.

The poisonous snake turned by the ghost fire and the long arrow turned by the fire sparrow collided together in an instant, there was no violent explosion, no sparks, only a cloud of strange energy entangled, fighting.

The terrifying heat was constantly scorching the air, distorting and distorting the surrounding air, making it impossible to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

The strange ghost fire will be burning constantly, the extremely low temperature seems to be able to freeze the surface of the earth, and the terrifying energy fluctuations are constantly being released, as if to extinguish everything.

These two breaths are like the relationship between water and fire, constantly entangled, hoping to destroy each other, but unfortunately, both energies did not succeed, and after a light sound, they all dissolved each other and turned into nothingness.

"Roar!"

However, the matter did not end so simply, I saw that the strange ghost head turned into an afterimage and pounced on the fire sparrow, and those green flames full of extremely low temperature also burned wildly at this moment.

The fire sparrow's body moved slightly, and the next moment it turned into a flame like a meteor and fell from the sky.