I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

With the continuous cooperation between the two of us, Mao Yongan was finally enveloped by the Donghuang Bell.

The sloppy Taoist priest didn't hesitate at all. With a sway, he jumped directly onto the Donghuang Bell, formed a seal with his hands, and slapped the Donghuang Bell heavily.

I quickly covered my ears.

Because the noise was too loud.

After this palm, the earth shook, and the Donghuang Bell made a deafening roar.

The stones on the hillside not far away rolled down one after another.

Even the men and horses on both sides who were constantly fighting stopped their movements and looked towards us.

With the East Emperor Bell as the center, cracks like spider webs appeared, spreading in all directions.

That's awesome, Luo Laoliu. It seems that his cultivation has indeed improved a lot recently, thanks to the corpse elixir of my green-eyed flesh corpse.

After this palm passed, a shrill wail came from the Donghuang Bell.

With Mao Yongan's cultivation level, he could only withstand one slap from a sloppy Taoist priest. The second palm would probably kill him.

The sloppy Taoist priest would not waste his efforts. After slapping the palm, he flew directly down from the Donghuang Bell and landed firmly beside me. He looked at me with some pride: "How are you, Mr. Wu?" Six, were you handsome just now?”

"The handsome one is scumbag, the handsome one is quacking, quacking!" I gave a thumbs up to the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Where did you learn this nonsense? Why can't I understand it?" The sloppy Taoist gave me a look.

"If you have nothing to do, read more and study more. You are already out." I waved my hand towards him, indicating that he should quickly put the Donghuang Bell away. My blood refining ball was already thirsty.

The sloppy Taoist priest quickly made a hand seal, and the Donghuang Bell slowly rose. I patted my heart, sacrificed the blood refining ball, and flew in the direction of Mao Yongan.

When I walked over and took a look, I saw that Mao Yongan was so shocked by the sloppy Taoist priest that he was bleeding from all his orifices. He was lying on the ground and shaking all over. He had no power to resist for a long time.

When I looked at him, a ray of light flew out from Mao Yongan's body and went straight into the big knife not far away from him.

Why should I be polite to him? I waved my hand and the blood refining ball flew towards Mao Yongan. Countless red blood threads separated and wrapped around him.

Mao Yong'an, who was originally dying, immediately began to struggle. Countless red blood threads kept drilling into his body. The pain was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Wait... don't kill me... I'll tell you where the money from our Liaodong branch is hidden..." Mao Yongan finally realized that he was afraid and began to beg for mercy.

"If we kill you, we will find it ourselves. It's too late now." I waved my hand impatiently.

Just as I was using the blood refining ball to devour Mao Yongan's cultivation, I saw a sneaky figure approaching, secretly picked up the knife on the ground, and was about to leave with a crotch.

Whenever a sloppy Taoist priest sees something good, he will just walk along without making a sound.

But not this time, I kept staring at him.

"Luo Laoliu, put down the knife." I shouted at him.

The sloppy Taoist priest immediately straightened his back and said impatiently: "Wu Laoliu, you kid, don't push yourself too far. If I hadn't helped you clean up Mao Yong'an, could you use the blood refining ball to absorb him? This knife belongs to me. You should be okay with that!”

"No, I have a big opinion. There is a tiger soul fused into that knife. I feel that this knife is suitable for Uncle Tiger. Otherwise, let him keep it and let's not sell it for money."

"Uncle Hu Zi doesn't know when he will wake up yet. I'll keep it safe for him first." As he said that, the sloppy Taoist priest was about to point the knife towards Qiankun and stuff it into the treasure bag.

I ducked over and snatched the knife away: "Luo Laoliu, letting you keep it is the same as beating a dog with a meat bun. He will definitely not come back. Uncle Hu Zi is usually very nice to you. How could it be delicious?" If I don’t leave it to you, I’ll keep this knife for him first. At worst, I’ll give you a little more of this good thing.” With that, I threw the knife into the Longhu Mirror.

"If you want to say that, I have no objection. Leave it to Uncle Huzi. Uncle Huzi is indeed very good to us. I owe him a favor... But is it true that you give me more credit?" said the sloppy Taoist priest. He looked at me with an eager look on his face.

I quickly changed the subject: "How do you think Kasang is doing now? Did he catch up with the woman who played tricks? When I saw that woman, I suddenly thought of the little witch. He is a bit like your wife, very cunning. land."

"You can pull her down. My wife is much prettier than her. My wife is also smarter than her. My wife is the best." The sloppy Taoist priest said righteously.

"I haven't even finished my horoscope yet, so I can't figure out whose wife it is. She called me strange dear. I haven't seen her for a long time. Do you miss the little enchantress?" I chuckled.

The mention of the little witch made the sloppy Taoist feel a little melancholy. He looked to the northwest and sighed.

Well done, I managed to change the subject.

Mao Yongan, who was on the ground, was writhing in pain and started to curse, quite dirty.

Let him scold me, isn't he just scolding me as an evil cultivator? He's not the first person to scold me, so it doesn't matter.

After a while, Mao Yongan stopped moving, and his cultivation had been completely drained.

I put away the blood refining ball, walked over and chopped off Mao Yongan's head with a sword.

Then, he raised his head, walked towards the group of people from the Liaodong Branch, and shouted: "Mao Yongan is dead, the people from the Liaodong Branch quickly put down their magic weapons and surrender, otherwise this will be your fate." !”

My move of killing chickens to scare monkeys had a great effect. Those who were fighting in the Liaodong branch looked towards me one after another, with horror on their faces.

"Master...Master..." When the Zuo envoy saw me holding Mao Yong'an's head, he was really furious. He crossed Yuankong with his sword and ran towards me, running, While shouting loudly: "You guys kill these dog thieves and avenge the helmsman!"

However, before he could rush to our side, the sloppy Taoist priest threw a bolt of lightning towards him, which hit his feet. The soil flew up for a moment, sending the left envoy flying away.

I waved my hand, and two ice whirlwinds hit him. When Zuo Shi waved his hand, several bells under the sword flew out and hit one of the ice whirlwinds, but the other ice whirlwind blew them away. Wrapped up, he was thrown away and flew far away.

At this time, all my strength has reached its peak state. How could he resist it? He was strangled by the ice whirlwind again, leaving wounds all over his body.