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1230 Mighty old turtle

"Look at mine."

And at this moment, the body of the ghost corpse suddenly became bigger again, and he punched the white-haired old man from below and hit the body of the white-haired old man.

After the ghost corpse became larger, his body was more than ten meters high. At this moment, the old man with white hair was standing in the air and did not notice anything strange behind him. Suddenly, he felt a force of gravity attacking him. Before he could react, the ghost corpse's fist had already landed on him.

Only a bang was heard.

All the attacks stopped at this moment, and Xiao Yu and the Blood Zombie King looked in the sky, but the next scene surprised them.

The old man with white hair was still standing there, and when the ghost corpse slapped his fist on the other party, it did not cause any damage to the other party.

On the contrary, the fist of the ghost corpse actually appeared in cracks under the huge recoil force.

Although the cracks did not flow out, it was possible to feel that the recoil force that the ghost corpse suffered this time was very powerful.

"The last time I broke my crutch by you, I wanted to sneak attack me this time, but if I want to defend myself, none of you can hurt me."

The white-haired old man looked at the ghost corpse and smiled indifferently. Then he waved his hand and slapped the ghost corpse.

Seeing this below, Xiao Yu couldn't help but change his expression. He bent his bow in his hand and pulled it gently. Several rockets flew out to block the attack of the old man in white-haired clothes.

However, these rockets were just a little trouble for the old man with white hair, and they still couldn't reach the level of hurting the other party.

When the ghost corpse saw the old man with a white hair slap at him, he was also angry. His mouth suddenly opened and a black flame spit out, instantly wrapping his fists.

His body shrank faster and became what he was.

Fortunately, the ghost corpse that became smaller was still wrapped around the body by a strong corpse gas, so others would not find it naked when looking at it from the outside.

The body of the ghost corpse continued to shrink and instantly became normal human size. The white-haired old man was like an immortal, stretching out his palm forward with a blue and piaopian, and then fell directly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu quickly came to the side of the ghost corpse, took out two talismans, posted one for himself and the ghost corpse, and then took out the talisman to shake the gods and look at the sky.

Seeing that he could not dodge at this time, the ghost corpse shouted loudly, chopped his feet hard on the ground, and punched him out at the white-haired old man in the sky.

The gray flame flew out of the ghost corpse's hand, turned into a huge fist, and rushed directly into the sky.

Seeing the huge fists made of flames, the white-haired old man's face gradually became solemn. He could feel that these corpse fires were actually different from the corpse fires he had seen before.

Of course, the corpse fire of the ghost corpse is different, because it not only swallows the demon pill of the red-haired zombie, but also swallows the demon pill of the water zombie. In addition, the demon pill he had in his body, the three demon pills condensed together and had already turned into the three-color corpse pill, so his corpse fire had also changed.

The old man who fell rapidly fell, felt the threat from the corpse fire, suddenly rotated, and the palm-leaf fan that appeared again in his hand slapped his fist hard towards the gray flame.

The blue aura flew out from the palm-leaf fan and collided directly with the fist.

This collision was not only the ghost corpse, but also the white-haired old man retreated more than ten steps back in the air. It was seen that the ghost corpse's full-strength attack just now posed a great threat to the other party.

At this moment, Wu Xuan in the sky swooped over again, and there was a huge black cloud above Wu Xuan's head. The rumbling sound of thunder continued to be heard from the black clouds.

"go……."

When the old man with white hair was still a hundred meters away, Wu Xuan waved his hand gently at the old man with white hair.

The black thunder clouds above his head rolled in waves, and a thunder and lightning as thick as an arm passed directly above his head and slashed towards the white-haired old man.

"Can you control Thunder? You little handsome guy, it seems that he is not ordinary."

The old man with white hair was also a little surprised when he saw the lightning appear, and then he couldn't help but look up and down for a while.

The white-haired old man was flying in the air now, and the Blood Zombie King could not attack the other party, so he could only stand on the ground, tilt his head and roar at the old man.

Lightning flew out and came directly to the old man with white hair, but the old man with white hair was not very scared. He waved his hand gently, and the lightning turned into a small snake and was grabbed by him.

"Look at the gun..."

After the thunder, Wu Xuan also shot out, and the ghost energy condensed into a black spear, which was grabbed by him and stabbed directly at the head of the white-haired old man.

At the same time, Wu Xuan's ghost energy spread, and then turned into five ghost Xuans and appeared in the sky one after another.

The five Wu Xuan all held long spears in their hands and surrounded the old man with white hair. The spears in their hands were all born at the same time, as if they were trying to stab the old man with white hair into a hornet's nest.

Seeing five Wu Xuan appearing around him at the same time, the face of the white-haired old man became ugly. He looked around and then slowly raised his body. He slapped the palm fan in his hand and slapped at Wu Xuan next to him.

The few Wu Xuan were basically the same, and there was no difference in his movements. When the white-haired old man attacked, Wu Xuan waved his spear in his hand, and a ghost energy flew out, turning into a black skeleton, and directly collided with the white-haired old man's attack.

But why is a skeleton the old man's opponent? The skeleton disintegrated, and the white-haired old man's attack directly hit Wu Xuan.

The transformed Wu Xuan immediately disintegrated.

The remaining four Wu Xuan quickly stretched out his hands, and the ghost energy was connected to each other, and then the four Wu Xuan disappeared at the same time.

Originally, a black spear appeared where Wu Xuan was standing. The spear looked only one meter long, but as soon as it appeared, the white-haired old man's face changed suddenly and his body suddenly fled to the distance.

"call out……."

The moment the white-haired old man escaped, a black spear roared out, like a black lightning. In a flash, he came behind the white-haired old man.

The black spear came behind him, and the face of the white-haired old man finally became gloomy. He waved his hand quickly back, and a blue spiritual energy flew out, turning into a shield to block behind him.

"Boom..."

The blue spear touched the shield gently, and the shield broke directly like glass.

And just as the shield blocked the black spear, the white-haired old man had turned into the original huge black tortoise.

The four hooves and heads of the black turtle were all retracted into the turtle shell. Points of water mist appeared under the turtle shell, turning into a cloud, dragging the huge turtle shell on it.

As soon as the other party turned into a black turtle, he heard a bang and the black spear collided directly on the turtle shell.

Under Wu Xuan's attack, a small crack appeared on it, and the black spear was directly sandwiched into the crack and could not enter the slightest.

"snort…………."
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