"Won't."

The old fortune teller replied.

"Can you close it first? I'm going to fall and I can't hold it anymore."

Xiao Chen shouted again.

"..."

The old fortune teller was speechless. Seeing that Xiao Chen was indeed in danger, he stepped forward.

Roar!

Seeing the old fortune teller approaching, the bull-headed monster roared and bumped towards him.

At this time, it wants to destroy everything around it, especially the man on top of it.

"careful!"

Xiao Chen saw the bull-headed monster rushing towards the old fortune teller like crazy, and reminded him loudly.

At the same time, he pulled out the Xuanyuan knife and stabbed it hard, hoping to stop the bull-headed monster.

This time he didn't hold the horns, so he couldn't influence the direction of the minotaur.

boom!

The old fortune teller opened his hand and pressed it on the Minotaur's head.

A dull sound was heard, and the bull-headed monster that was running out suddenly stopped.

It's like a big truck that brakes suddenly.

Then... his head sank, and the car, no, his body flew upwards.

Even Xiao Chen on it was almost knocked off.

"..."

Xiao Yi and the others were originally worried about the old fortune teller, but when they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes widened and they were stunned.

So shocking.

The old fortune teller didn't make any extra moves. He just raised his hand to block the minotaur.

But...it was precisely because there was no unnecessary movement that they felt shocked.

How powerful was the minotaur just now?

It suddenly stopped.

Roar!

The bull-headed monster let out a scream, and it was obvious that it had been injured by the collision.

It wanted to retreat, but found that it couldn't retreat at all, or even struggle.

"What are you looking at me for? Do what you have to do, hurry up."

Seeing Xiao Chen staring at him, the old fortune teller urged him.

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Xiao Chen calmed down, but his heart was quite uneasy.

This old fortune teller is more awesome than receiving a full blow from the Seventh Heaven!

Roar!

The bull-headed monster struggled, but couldn't move. It felt like a majestic force was suppressing it.

When Xiao Chen saw this, he hurriedly devoured it crazily.

This opportunity is so rare.

"How strong is the old fortune teller...?"

Xiao Yi and others, without exception, all had such thoughts in their minds.

That moment just now, no matter who it was, they would have been dead.

But the old fortune teller suppressed the Minotaur!

too strong!

Roar!

The minotaur roared, its voice changing from anger to fear...it was afraid.

Although its IQ is not very high, it still has instinctive fear.

It can feel that if it continues, it will disappear from this world.

"How long will it take?"

The old fortune teller pressed his hand on the bull's head and asked.

"It's almost here...it has faded a lot."

Xiao Chen replied.

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Yi and the others looked at the bull-headed monster. It was indeed much weaker than before.

"Xiao Chen is devouring it?"

Nangong Ting asked in surprise.

"Um."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"This monster is not physical and will eventually disappear."

Xue Chunqiu and the others were not surprised, they had seen him more than once.

Roar……

The roar of the minotaur became much smaller. Not only did it become fainter, it also shrank a lot.

"You shouldn't exist anymore. For you, this is also a relief."

The old fortune teller looked at the Minotaur and said calmly.

Roar……

The bull-headed monster became translucent, and Xiao Chen fell to the ground.

I can't ride anymore.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was shocked, how could his breath be so violent?

"You still want to blow yourself up? You look down on me so much."

The old fortune teller frowned slightly and pressed the hand on the bull's head with a strong force.

The violent aura was suppressed instantly.

Roar!

The minotaur struggled. It wanted to explode and die together, but it couldn't.

In about half a minute, it disappeared. Xiao Chen retracted his left hand and held the Xuanyuan knife.

"How does it feel?"

The old fortune teller also took back his hand and asked.

"The soul has been restored..."

Xiao Chen replied that his condition was much better than before.

"That's fine."

The old fortune teller nodded.

Just as they were talking, a sound broke through the air.

Jiang Lingyun, Fang Liang and others rushed over.

They looked at the scene and found out that the Minotaur was gone, and they understood.

"Lingxiao Sect Jiang Lingyun has met the old immortal."

Jiang Lingyun stepped forward, quite respectfully.

Last night, the old fortune teller went down the mountain first, so he didn't go up to say hello.

In the morning, he didn't bother me either.

"Um."

The old fortune teller nodded.
To be continued...