I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

There is no way, the disparity in strength is not that big. Even if there is only a small difference in rank between practitioners, they can completely suppress each other. What's more, the gap between us and Chen Zihe is so big, it's basically just one match. It will be easily knocked away. .

Moreover, at this time, Chen Zihe's true energy was pouring into his body, and he spared no effort towards us, just to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

Facing such a master, we have no better way but to adopt ocean tactics and wheel battles to see if we can bring down the opponent.

But seeing how full of energy this old man was, it felt like it would be impossible to drag him down.

He had just knocked the sloppy Taoist priest away with his sword, and was about to step forward to add another sword. Chilang behind him opened fire, and all nine swords suddenly condensed into one place, turning into a giant sword, aiming towards Chen Zihe was stabbed in the body.

Chen Zihe paused in his steps and turned back to look at Chi Lang, his eyes becoming more murderous.

Facing Chi Lang's terrifying sword, Chen Zihe went up and struck him with another sword.

No matter how many tricks you use, I can kill you with just one sword, and all methods can be broken.

When everyone saw that the giant sword was about to hit Chen Zihe, he easily defused Chi Lang's big move with one slash of his sword. The nine swords separated again and flew away in all directions.

But the sloppy Taoist priest over there had just stood up, and the hand holding the lightning wooden sword was trembling.

The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at me and said loudly: "Stop him for me!"

Listening to the sloppy Taoist priest's tone of voice, I knew that he was going to use more powerful tricks again. I didn't know if it would be useful to use the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique.

After all, the sloppy Taoist priest had used it once before, not long ago, and the master he had to deal with this time was much more powerful than the Snow Leopard Demon.

However, if he doesn't use this ultimate move, it seems impossible for us to take down Chen Zihe.

Seeing this situation, a few of us gathered together again and stood in front of the sloppy Taoist priest. Even if we risked our lives, we would stop him from getting close to the sloppy Taoist priest.

Looking at Chen Zihe again, he was already on the verge of going berserk. Seeing us blocking the slovenly Taoist priest fearlessly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he kneaded with one hand, and his figure suddenly became a little erratic. When he came out, especially the big knife in his hand, countless knife shadows appeared.

He slashed his sword towards us, and countless sword shadows shot out towards us.

Seeing this scene, several of us were a little frightened.

Facing those countless knife shadows, I didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

But we avoided it because there was a sloppy Taoist priest behind us.

He was pointing his sword at the sky, muttering something in his mouth, and letting the ancestor's powerful spiritual thoughts fall on him.

Once we escape, the sloppy Taoist priest will become a living target and will surely die.

At the critical moment, I risked my life, called out to Fatty, and planned to fight him. After all, he had body-protecting aura, and I had talisman armor and golden clothes. Even if I was seriously injured, I had to kill him before the sloppy Taoist priest asked for help. The terrifying move was intercepted.

When Xiaopang and I were about to rush forward, suddenly the sound of Buddha floated in our ears, magnificent.

A golden Buddhist barrier rose out of thin air in front of me and Xiaopang.

The moment the Dharma barrier appeared, all the sword lights fired by Chen Zihe fell on the Dharma barrier.

In just one move, the Dharma barriers were shattered into pieces, but Chen Zihe's sword lights were also intercepted by the Dharma barriers.

I heard a muffled groan not far away, and looked back, only to see Yuankong sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands clasped together, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his hands.

Perhaps because the Dharma barrier he had condensed was shattered, Yuan Kong's face turned pale and his body was swaying.

Chen Zihe glanced at Yuankong and sneered again: "It turns out there is another eminent monk. I want to see how long you can last."

As he spoke, the long knife in his hand swung again, and slashed a large blade towards us. At that scene, it felt like hundreds of big knives were falling towards us at the same time.

Yuankong did not open his eyes, but kept turning the beads in his hands and chanting scriptures.

Before the blade light fell on us, Buddhist barriers formed again in front of us, even brighter and brighter than before.

In an instant, those sword lights once again shattered the Dharma barrier condensed by Yuan Kong.

This time, Yuankong was hurt even more. He groaned again, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground.

But Yuankong supported the ground with one hand, sat up straight again, and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures intermittently.

The sound of chanting scriptures made Chen Zihe become even more irritable.

He kept waving the sword in his hand, slashing out large swaths of sword light towards us.

Yuan Kong still continued to condense Buddhist barriers, blocking our way.

When the Dharma barriers were shattered one by one, Yuankong began to vomit loudly. Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell to the side.

At the same time, from the southeast, there was a white light that cut through the dark night, falling towards us like a meteor.

When I looked back, I saw that white light had fallen on the sloppy Taoist priest.

White light possessed him, and a golden halo suddenly filled the sloppy Taoist priest's body. Even the lightning-struck wooden sword in his hand shone with golden light and runes flowed.

The sloppy Taoist priest tiptoed, stood up from the ground, and immediately landed in front of us.

With a flick of his magic sword, he pointed it in the direction of Chen Zihe: "You are so brave, bullying me, Mao Shan Erlang."

When Chen Zihe saw the sloppy Taoist priest at this time, he quickly calmed down. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and still said with great disdain: "It's just a simple magic trick. I thought it was some extraordinary means. , It’s just a ray of spiritual thought, what can it do to me?”

The Patriarch who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest didn't say much. He waved the lightning wooden sword in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, several rays of lightning hit Chen Zihe.

As soon as those lightning bolts hit the ground, they exploded with a loud bang, blasting a deep pit out of the ground.

Chen Zihe rose into the air and slashed a sword in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest, but was stopped by the sloppy Taoist priest with a sword.

After a simple test, the two people quickly fought together, with swords like wind, fire and lightning, and a continuous jingle.

We all breathed a sigh of relief when we saw that the sloppy Taoist priest finally invited the Patriarch to take over the body.

I quickly ran towards Yuankong. The monk's robes on his body were completely stained red by the blood he spit out.