After the wound healed, I watched from the sidelines, holding a silver gun in my hand, always ready to say, "This guy." Zhang Qingge was very angry.

"Master." Zhang Lingjia looked at Zhang Qingge, who hurriedly came over.

"Your Taoist skills are not good, why don't you run away? Next time I will teach you how to escape quickly when our Gua Master encounters danger." Zhang Qingge didn't expect to teach him this. Zhang Lingjia was helpless. In fact, we understood it wrong. Gua Master

As long as you break through the bottleneck and increase your strength, you can greatly increase your strength, just like his master. It is the same as assisting in games.

The airflow around the master and the ghost king is getting bigger and bigger. The airflow can tear anything apart, even the basketball stand is chewed up. This shows how powerful the wind is. The master can observe the next move of the ghost king and the result. The master already knows

, he could beat him. The six-pointed star in the master's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the ghost king smiled, "Your strength is weakening, is it because of him?" The ghost king stepped back, and the master changed back to his original appearance, breathing heavily, and the biting wind around him was still there.

There was no stopping, and no one could get close to the master and the two. The ghost king took out his bow and arrow and shot at the master, "You are destroying yourself. You have trapped me in this wind and you can't get out. Now you have the strength to

You are weak, how can you fight with me? The general told me that you are not easy to deal with, and now it is nothing more than that." The master dodged the attack of the bow and arrow, and then dozens of arrows were shot at the master.

"Swish, swish, swish..." An arrow hit the master's foot. The master pulled out the arrow and stood up limping, his feet dripping with blood.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Lingmu, the former God of War is now a lost dog." The Ghost King laughed wildly, "The generals take you too seriously. Today, I will kill you with my own hands." The Ghost King aimed his bow and arrow at the master's chest.

, the master frowned and tried to use ghost magic, but ended up spitting out blood, "This arrow was specially prepared for you, but it has the blood of the generals on it."

"Not good." Zhang Qingge rushed towards the master like crazy, but was blocked by the wind. His hand touched the wind, and the skin on his hand was instantly torn. He covered his hand in pain.

"Qingge." The master looked at Zhang Qingge helplessly, "It seems that I am really in trouble."

"Nonsense, it's all you. If you didn't go to him, you wouldn't be like this." Zhang Qingge looked at me with a fierce look, meaning that I am the culprit when the master is like this.

"I...?" I was confused.

"Stop talking." The master roared angrily, and Zhang Qingge did not dare to continue talking.

"Master..." Holding the bright silver gun, he rushed towards the strong wind. The wind blade was very sharp. "I won't die. Go back." The master shouted to me.

"How is that possible?" I knew that if the arrow in the Ghost King's hand hit the master, the master would definitely die. The silver spear was held in the wind, and the silver dragon roared at the tip of the spear and came to the tip of the spear, absorbing the wind blade.

The master wanted to take back this powerful wind blade, but he couldn't. "Hahahaha, my black wind has merged into it, you can't take it back." The Ghost King shot out the arrow and watched in surprise as the arrow hit him.

, the silver gun opened a crack in the wind blade, and I jumped directly in. I was immortal, so I just had to block it for my master.

My idea is really ridiculous. I can become immortal, let alone the master. My life and immortality were also given by the master. The eye of the arrow was about to hit the master. I stood in front of the master and was shot through the chest. The arrow passed through.

I grabbed the bow and arrow that went out, because if I didn't catch it, the arrow would hit the master. The master's eyes widened. The master called me, with burning pain in his chest and blood flowing, "This arrow... is so powerful..."

I fell to my knees and the master squatted on the ground and hugged me.

"Are you stupid?" the master shouted, with tears in his eyes.

"Hehe, I am immortal." In fact, when the arrow pierced my body, I knew that I was useless this time. The blood soaked the cotton-padded jacket and I loosened my hand holding the bow and arrow. I was still very scared.

"Chen Yang, Chen Yang." Han Zili ran towards me, but was blocked by the wind blade.

Will Black and White Wuchang come to pick me up? Will they help him deal with the ghost king when they see the master? The wound has not healed. I am a little sleepy and have no strength in my body. The voice of the scripture comes to my ears, "Amitabha." A monk walks away.

He was struck by the wind blade and was actually unscathed.

"I understand." The monk looked at the master, then at the injured me, and looked at the bow and arrow on the ground. The monk came over and put the rosary on my chest. The bleeding actually stopped. The master looked at it in surprise.

he.

"The blood of generals is on this." The master looked at Monk Wu Xin expressionlessly.

"Buddha suppresses evil spirits." The monk recited the sutra, and the ghost king became violent after hearing the sutra.

"Monk, I've been paying attention to you from the beginning, and you really have a skill." Many black tentacles appeared from behind the Ghost King and stabbed at Wu Xin. Wu Xin recited Buddhist scriptures and stood still. Then a swastika mark appeared in the palm of his hand, and he stabbed at Wu Xin.

The Ghost King continuously high-fived him. The Ghost King took out his bow and arrow and shot at Wu Xin. Wu Xin dodged the attack and quickly attacked him. With a sweep, the Ghost King floated up and said, "Zhao Chenyang, you are not allowed to fall asleep. Knock him down."

, you are the strongest in this ranking, don't you want to inherit your master's mantle?" Wu Xin shouted, I could hear it, but I didn't have the strength.

I tried hard to move my body, but as soon as I moved, a hot current from my chest surged into my mouth. Blood filled my mouth and flowed out from the corners of my mouth. The arrow was shot in my chest, not far nor close to my heart. I hurt so much, but it hurt so much.

I couldn't cry out, the master was very angry at the moment, "Master...Master..." Blood poured out of my mouth now, and I almost choked myself.

"Actually, you are Jian." The master looked at me, then gritted his teeth and took out a cigarette. He actually started smoking, as if he was not worried about me at all. Wu Xin frowned and couldn't understand the master.

In the palm of Wu Xin's hand, the swastika became bigger and bigger. Wu Xin held the swastika and hit the ghost king's head. The skull on the ghost king's chest suddenly moved his mouth, and a stream of flames spurted out instantly. Wu Xin hurriedly stopped the attack and hid aside.

, the feet slipped out quite far on the snow, "Hahahahaha, here comes another person who wants to die. If there are any warlocks around who want to die, just come." The ghost's voice fluctuated.

"Hmph, I'll do it." Sun Yu came out of nowhere and hit the Ghost King.

"Zhang Lingjia, get up quickly, let's run." Zhang Qingge looked at the master and became a little panicked.

"Master, Mr. Huo and Chen Yang are in danger now. How can we leave them and run away? Besides, the ghost king has not been eliminated." Zhang Lingjia refused to leave. His master looked at his hands, then opened his mouth and bit Zhang Lingjia's clothes.

, to drag him away.

"I won't leave." Zhang Lingjia pushed his master.

"Huo Zingge is condensing spiritual energy. The consequences are terrible. Let's stay away. Hey, little girl, come with me quickly." Zhang Qingge said in a panic.

Han Zili and Zhang Lingjia refused to leave. The master looked at them and then waved his hand to signal them to leave. Zhang Lingjia dragged Han Zili and ran away. Han Zili couldn't leave and kept pulling, "Women, this is really troublesome." The master looked at it.

One look at me.

"Hurry up, you're so fat, you're like a pig." Zhang Qingge scolded Zhang Lingjia.

"My shoulder is injured. How fast can I run?" Zhang Lingjia covered her shoulder.

Han Zili kept looking back at me, "The Ghost King is dead." Zhang Qingge walked out of the school and found that outside the door were the group of Mr. Yin and Yang who had just escaped.

"Is it about to start?" the crowd began to discuss.

"The spiritual eyes are about to start, everyone prepare protective shields." Mr. Yin and Yang collectively used Taoist techniques and talismans to form aura shields around the body.

Sun Yu was beaten back by the ghost king's tentacles. Talisman paper surrounded him and he rushed towards the ghost king again, "Hey, Ook, that boy, you have to come back. We are still going to fight." The talisman paper beside Sun Yu

It exploded, emitting fire and burning the tentacles behind the Ghost King. The tentacles were like octopus claws, which were easy to move and prevented Sun Yu from getting close to him. Then the Ghost King sent out ghost soldiers to drag Sun Yu and Wu Xin. Wu Xin and the others did not even touch the Ghost King's body.

They fought with Tentacle for a long time. The Ghost King took the opportunity to shoot arrows at the two of them. The two of them dodged. Unfortunately, Sun Yu was hit by an arrow in his left hand, which was even more disadvantageous for him who used Taoism.

Then the Ghost King turned the bow and arrow into a spine sword, held it in his hand, and swung it towards the master, "Master... Master..." I stretched out my hand to touch the master, and the spine sword slashed towards the master, and the white light passed over the master's body.

There was black energy, this was ghost energy. The master just used ghost energy to block the attack. It was completely different from the previous one.

"Broken..." Wu Xin's roar came from over there, and he was fighting fiercely with the ghost soldiers and tentacles. Sun Yu had the upper hand and was beaten back again and again. Wu Xin continued to support him, "Hey, boy, what are you going to do?

If you want to survive, you two should run away." The master pinched out the cigarette in his hand, grabbed the Ghost King's spine sword, and said to Sun Yu and Wu Xin.

"What did you say?" Sun Yu was confused. When Wu Xin saw this, he glanced at me lying on the ground dying.

"He's fine. You two can go." The master knew what Wu Xin was thinking. Wu Xin wanted to take me away. When the master said this, Wu Xin grabbed Sun Yu and ran out of the school with golden light protection on his body.

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"How did you get in?" Wu Xin looked at Sun Yu and asked seriously.

"There is a gun there, pry the wind blade open." Sun Yu turned around and pointed at the bright silver gun.

Wu Xin did not speak, but ran outside the school, "You guys came out too, this... seems to be about to begin." Zhang Qingge looked at the flying snow blowing in the wind in the school playground.

"Quickly, defend." The other Yin Yang gentlemen said.

"I tell you not to go, don't go, you are hurt!" An old man wearing a Taoist priest's uniform kicked Sun Yu and shouted, "With Huo Qingge alone, the Ghost King can be killed."

Zhang Qingge gritted his teeth after hearing this, "Yes, I could kill him instantly before, but now, if I didn't give him the power just now, maybe he would have died. Thanks to that kid Zhao Chenyang, he delayed his time."

, but if he hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have... Well, it's one body..." Zhang Qingge thought in his heart, and then looked at his bloody hands in silence.

"How is Chen Yang, Chen Yang." Han Zili grabbed Wu Xin's arm and shook it.

"He's fine. I've given him the rosary. As long as he doesn't move around, the bleeding will stop. There's..." Wu Xin stopped talking and didn't want to say more.

"What? What? Tell me!" Han Zili squatted on the ground and cried.

"Amitabha."

"You..." The Ghost King looked at the master, whose wounds were slowly healing.

"He will kill you without me taking action." The master grabbed the spine sword and threw the ghost king out. Then he took out a pill and stuffed it into my mouth. My body gradually warmed up and the wound slowly healed. "

The general's blood can cause people to transform into corpses, but being a zombie originally will only increase people's strength. Maybe he wants to use my hand to kill you?" The master issued the talisman, and a black and red door appeared behind him.

The door then opened.

"How could you kill me?" The Ghost King didn't understand.

"Because by lending our hands to kill you, he can control the ghost soldiers. His blood is beneficial to me. Why should he give it to you? And the ghost soldiers you summon are very few. The Yin Yang List is a conspiracy. Kill us.

The strongest one is also looking for a substitute for you, why doesn't he come out?" The master said, making the Ghost King continue to think.

"This...this is impossible." The Ghost King roared.

Then a thin man walked out of the door. He was wearing a black and red mandarin jacket with a pattern on his clothes. He had pigtails on his back. He looked like an ancient man with long black nails and a black dragon hovering on his left arm. I remember this man. He was the master, he said.
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