Maoshan Ghost King

"How are you?" Ge Yu looked at Kasang and asked.

"The injury was very serious. Before coming here, the master asked the two old men of the Xue family for a medicine that would increase their power. He said that after taking it, they could restore their peak cultivation level in a short time, but at the cost of extreme physical stress. And consumption, the injuries are getting worse, and I may die, but the master still wants to give me the medicine, and he won't let me tell you." Kasang said with a tearful voice.

Ge Yu sighed again, thinking to himself, why is it necessary to kill the old senior?

If he hadn't come here to find Xiaojian this time, Shaqianli would have forgotten all about it. If he wanted revenge, he would have come to seek revenge from Yujizi and the others in the past few decades, so why wait until Now.

Ge Yu checked Sha Qianli's pulse and found that he was indeed seriously injured. He took out two pills from his body that the old man of the Xue family had given him to heal his wounds, and gave them to Sha Qianli to take.

In this case, it is estimated that he will need to recuperate in Xue Family Pharmacy for another two or three months.

It’s just that they don’t know yet whether they can leave Kunlun.

In any case, Sha Qianli came here because of himself. They definitely couldn't leave Sha Qianli alone and had to send him out of Kunlun.

While Ge Yu was thinking about this, a huge buzzing suddenly came from his ears. Looking back, Wu Jiuyin had already begun to formally fight with the two men.

Na Yuhuizi brought out the huge chessboard again and shrouded Wu Jiuyin's head. Huge flags fell from the air and kept greeting Wu Jiuyin.

And in the huge chessboard formation, more than a dozen women in ancient costumes holding pipa appeared at the same time, surrounding Wu Jiuyin. The sound of the pipa was continuous, like an iron horse with gold and iron, thousands of horses galloping, murderous. stern.

Around Wu Jiuyin, there was a rumble on the ground, smoke and dust were everywhere, and no one could see Wu Jiuyin clearly.

Monk Hua looked on, anxious. He glanced at Li Banxian beside him and whispered: "This chessboard formation looks very powerful. Do you have any way to crack it?"

Li Banxian squinted his eyes and glanced at the black and white chess pieces dancing in the sky, and said solemnly: "It can be broken, but it's not easy. It's just Xiaojiu fighting with the two of them. It's not good for me to break the formation, right?"

"Look at this situation, I feel like Xiaojiu won't be able to hold on." Monk Hua said.

"How about I release the thousand-year Gu to help him?" Zhou Yiyang also asked.

"I think it's better not to do it. Since Brother Xiaojiu said he can do it, he must be able to do it. Brother Xiaojiu has never lied to us. He also said just now that we won't be allowed to interfere." Bai Zhan said at the side.

"Xiaobai, you are really stubborn. If Xiaojiu is seriously injured by them, or hangs up, we won't have time to regret it!" Hei Xiaose said at the side.

A few of them were arguing about whether to save Wu Jiuyin. Suddenly, from the direction of Wu Jiuyin, several aura barriers suddenly rose up and floated above his head, blocking the falling incoming waves. The chess pieces, and the strong wind flying from all directions.

When those Gang Qi barriers appeared, Wu Jiuyin continued to draw talismans in the air, creating a Gang Qi barrier and slapping it around him. These Gang Qi barriers formed a series of solid fortresses. Isolated from the chess pieces that were constantly being knocked down, as well as the sound of the pipa that could affect his consciousness.

At this time, everyone also saw a villain appearing next to Wu Jiuyin.

When Wu Jiuyin first debuted, he also raised a kid, the little ghost demon's Mengmeng, who was extremely virtuous and had received the true inheritance from the Xuanmen Sect's Master Long Yao.

It has been a long, long time since anyone saw this cute little ghost.

The main reason is that Wu Jiuyin is too strong now, and most of the time, there is no need for Gui Yao Mengmeng to take action.

At this moment, after the little ghost demon Mengmeng appeared, he turned into a red evil spirit and flew out of the chessboard formation.

This magic circle can be used to control people, but it has little effect on the spiritual power of the little ghost, Yao Mengmeng.

Xiao Mengmeng floated out of the magic circle and quickly condensed into a human form. She made a hand gesture with her hands and shot it far into the air.

But next to Yu Qingzi and Yu Huizi, cracks suddenly opened on the ground, and white skeletons crawled out of the cracks and attacked them fiercely.

There were a lot of skeletons, and they were densely packed, with hundreds of them. Although they did not pose much of a threat to the two of them, they could still have a great influence on their control of the magic circle. They had to distract themselves to deal with those animals. A skeleton crawling out of the ground.

Yu Qingzi fiddled with the strings a little, and then a violent force of energy rolled past and landed in the middle of the skeletons. Countless skeletons were torn into pieces by his force of wind.

In the magic circle, Ge Yu, who was trapped, was still suffering from countless chess pieces crashing down at the same time. It seemed that the condensed Gang Qi barrier could not last long, and cracks had already appeared.

Wu Jiuyin looked extremely calm.

But seeing him suddenly raise the sword in his hand, he suddenly shouted loudly: "The fire dragon is shocking!"

After a loud shout, a dragon's roar echoed throughout the countryside.

Then, everyone saw a purple flame suddenly spurting out from Wu Jiuyin's sword soul. The flame became bigger and bigger, and went straight into the sky. Across a long distance, everyone felt a kind of It felt like being burned by the fire. The huge fire dragon rolled in the air and crashed in all directions. The huge chess pieces spinning in the air were all smashed into pieces by the fire dragon, as well as those in the air. The beauties in ancient costumes who kept playing the music above Wu Jiuyin were also swept away by the fire dragon, and several of them disappeared in an instant.

The huge fire dragon tossed and turned for a while, then suddenly changed its direction and rushed directly towards Yu Qingzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, dealing with those skeletons.

This fire dragon was tens of meters long, with flames all over its body. Wherever it passed, the ground was baked into scorched earth.

When Yu Qingzi saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. He pressed the strings with both hands and plucked ten fingers at the same time. The guzheng made a "buzzing" sound, and a destructive wind hit the fire dragon head-on. Immediately, the huge fire dragon was cut into two pieces and instantly turned into nothing.

At this time, Wu Jiuyin had already rushed out of the chessboard formation, and then used another finishing move, a purple beam of light, directly hitting Yu Qingzi.

Yu Qingzi had just exerted his strength, but before he could take a breath, Wu Jiuyin's second sword move came, and his eyes suddenly widened.