I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Yang Zhaohan looked down at his chest and saw several wounds from Chilang's sword. Golden blood slowly flowed out. His face turned grim and the spear in his hand was filled with black air. He didn't expect that he could be injured by an inconspicuous guy.

This is a huge shame for Elder Suzaku.

On the other side, after Chi Lang was knocked flying, he staggered to his feet again from the ground. He was also seriously injured. There was a bloody hole on his shoulder pierced by the spear and the blood was flowing non-stop.

However, Chi Lang remained unafraid and looked in the direction of Yang Zhaohan.

As soon as I saw the look in Yang Zhaohan's eyes, I knew that he was determined to kill Chi Lang, so I quickly activated Shenxiao Jiuli and stood in front of Chi Lang.

The next moment, Yang Zhaohan roared, and his spear shot towards him like a dragon.

Brother Gu and Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, and came forward and stood in front of Chilang.

At this moment, Yang Zhaohan was burning with rage and murderous intent. The spear in his hand charged forward with unrivaled momentum. I saw a red glow floating on the tip of his spear.

Xiaopang shuddered all over, his aura circulated, and a thick layer of protective qi enveloped his body. He waved the eight-sided purple gold hammer in his hand and charged forward. The moment he raised the hammer, Yang Zhaohan was already beside him.

The first shot hit Xiaopang's eight-sided purple gold hammer, causing Xiaopang to stagger backward.

However, the second shot swept horizontally and hit Xiaopang on the back.

These two shots broke the protective energy on Xiaopang's body. Not only that, I also saw Xiaopang spit out a large mouthful of blood.

After knocking the fat guy out, Yang Zhaohan didn't stop for a moment and continued to approach me. Before I could make a move, Brother Gu rushed out with a large number of swords in his hands. He used the Thirteen Swords of Tantric Buddhism and slashed at Yang Zhaohan six or seven times in a row.

As soon as Brother Gu made a move, he actually intercepted Yang Zhaohan. Not only that, he was forced to retreat several steps by Brother Gu's magic sword.

Yang Zhaohan was somewhat surprised by Brother Gu's sword moves. Although they seemed ordinary, they contained extremely clever lethality.

At this moment, I couldn't help but look back in the direction of the sloppy Taoist priest, and found that he was still suffering from epilepsy.

The speed of inviting the ancestor master is too slow. If we don't invite him out, I'm afraid we will all be dead.

Seeing Brother Gu taking action, I also rushed forward with the Shengxie Sword, and at the same time called out to the Eight-Tailed Fox: "Wife, come and help me."

At this moment, I am the only one who has not been injured. I hope that the sloppy Taoist priest can ask the ancestor to possess him before I am knocked down. I have already used all the means at my disposal.

Before I could rush to Brother Gu, he had already used his ultimate move. The power of Yang Zhaohan's spear was no exaggeration. When he stabbed out with the spear, the energy was so fierce that even I could feel it.

In a hurry, Brother Gu could only block a large number of swords on his chest. After a muffled groan, Brother Gu flew directly over my head and landed in the huge pool.

Yang Zhaohan, in a rage, looked at me.

"Little bastard, it's your turn!" Yang Zhaohan said, and rushed over again with his spear.

At the same time, the demonic aura of the eight-tailed fox instantly spread throughout my body, filling me with a powerful demonic aura.

All his powerful skills were concentrated on himself, including the Blood Refining Ball, Xuanzhen Wuyuan Gong and the evil spirit of the eight-tailed fox.

I don't know if I can stop him, but I have to go forward now.

When his spear came towards me, I held the Shengxie Sword and it collided with the spear in his hand.

When I fought with him again, I realized how terrifying this guy was. Every time his spear collided with my Shengxie Sword, I felt the hand holding the sword go numb. After fighting for seven or eight moves in a row, the hand holding the sword was directly shattered by the force of his spear, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth onto the Shengxie Sword.

The Shengxie Sword that absorbed my blood suddenly emitted a thick black evil aura. At this moment, I had reached the state of unity between man and sword. The sword's strong power to kill off the evil aura quickly spread to my body, and a violent and murderous emotion infected me again.

This long-lost feeling makes me very excited, because it makes me fearless and desperate to kill the opponent in front of me.

At that moment, everything in front of my eyes turned blood red.

In this excited state, I exchanged a few more moves with Yang Zhaohan, and Yang Zhaohan became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

“Impossible… How come you suddenly became so strong…” Yang Zhaohan said in surprise.

I didn't have time to talk to him, I just fought desperately. Yang Zhaohan swept his gun across and knocked me back a distance.

He also took a few steps back, formed a seal with one hand, and slapped his chest. I saw an evil spirit emanating from his body, which quickly spread to his spear.

In a moment, Yang Zhaohan's strength increased again. When he rushed towards me again with the spear in hand, I obviously felt much more exhausted.

Not only did the strength become stronger, but the speed was also terrifying.

Inadvertently, the spear in his hand stabbed directly into my heart. I didn't block it, and the spear fell directly into my heart.

Fortunately, I had the golden armor and robe, otherwise, I would have been stabbed to death by this shot.

Even so, I was blown away by the power of the spear. I felt a stuffy sensation in my chest and my ribs felt like they were about to break.

A moment later, I fell heavily to the ground.

After seeing me fall to the ground, Yang Zhaohan came at me again with his spear in hand. I was dizzy from the pain and was about to get up again when suddenly, a magic sword flew over my head and hit Yang Zhaohan directly.

Yang Zhaohan shook the spear in his hand, knocking the magic sword away. He couldn't help but stop and looked vigilantly in the direction behind me.

I was stunned, wondering who would come to rescue me at this time?

Before I could look back, a hand reached out and supported me: "Wu Xiaoyou, what a coincidence, you are here too..."

The voice sounded familiar, so I quickly turned around and was stunned for a moment: "Master Ci Nian, why...why are you here?"

This surprised me so much. I didn’t expect that the Taoist master from Ta Yun Mountain had also found this place.

"I heard that a monster appeared in Fuxian Lake, so I brought the disciples from Tayun Mountain here to join in the fun." Taoist Priest Ci Nian looked at me with a smile.