Baishan took a look at two little ghosts and looked at Qinglong and the two monks again, but he did not see the appearance of the three of them.

He didn't care about these people at all, because he believed that as long as he killed Xiao Yu, these people would not be able to make any waves.

Because it is not fighting alone, there is another powerful assistant standing behind it, that is, the Ghost King of Thousand Mountains.

If the King of Thousand Mountains of Ghosts were not his backing, the King of Hundred Mountains of Ghosts would definitely not be so arrogant and dared to challenge Xiao Yu alone.

Although his white-robed adopted son and the half-step ghost king were all his capable generals, they were nothing compared to his own life.

But the situation is different now, and there is another person who wants to kill Xiao Yu, that is the King of Ghosts in Thousand Mountains.

Xiao Yu killed six subordinates of Qianshan Ghost King, all of whom were powerful ghost kings. It would probably take hundreds or thousands of years to cultivate them.

Moreover, the death of several ghost kings has damaged most of the power of the Thousand Mountain Ghost King, so the Thousand Mountain Ghost King will definitely not allow Xiao Yu to leave.

"Do you think I dare not?"

Baishan pondered for a moment, his body moved, and fell on the ground like a leaf.

But the red armor on his body still looked very eye-catching.

Xiao Yu looked up and down at the other party and couldn't help but smile.

"You were not dead just now. This set of armor saved you, right? I think this set of armor is good, why would you give it to me?"

Xiao Yu looked at the other person with a smile. He just wanted to anger the other person with words and then make the other person messed up.

"Okay, if I die, this set of armor will be yours. If you have the ability, come and get it."

The Hundred Mountains Ghost King said, his body moving slightly.

Originally, one body instantly turned into six, and these six White Mountain Ghost Kings looked exactly the same, and even the momentum on their bodies did not weaken at all.

"The ghost clone is not bad."

When the white-robed ghost was a ghost clone, the Hundred Mountains Ghost King was the other party's adoptive father, so he would definitely have this move, so Xiao Yu was not surprised at all.

Six White Mountain Ghost Kings surrounded Xiao Yu in a circle and then quickly turned around.

Xiao Yu looked at the six White Mountain Ghost Kings who were moving faster and faster around him, and quickly took out the turtle shell to block him.

"call out……"

A red shadow flew out, and the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed at Xiao Yu on his head.

When Xiao Yu saw Hongying attacking, he also punched him, but when he came into contact with Hongying, the other party suddenly dispersed.

When he punched him, another red shadow slashed at him.

But Xiao Yu had long expected this, and the opponent formed six clones to win with unexpected speed.

So when the second red ghost shadow rushed over from behind, he threw a thunder talisman out with his back hand. The thunder talisman was knocked out and collided with Baishan's clone, making waves of thunder sounds.

Then it dissipated like before, turning into a wisp of black air, and continued to condense together and turned into the Ghost King of Hundred Mountains.

"It's very quick to react, no wonder my unscrupulous adopted son will be defeated by you."

Six White Mountain Ghost Lights spoke at the same time, and their voices were like a long sword, rushing directly into Xiao Yu's mind.

"Ah, my head."

Feeling a dizzy feeling in his mind, Xiao Yu felt a move in his heart, hugged his head and shouted.

"Haha, no matter how smart you are, you will still be fooled. Our ghost king's attacks are everywhere. A small man who walks in the dark also wants to fight against us?"

Seeing Xiao Yu suddenly squat down with his head in his arms, the Hundred Mountains Ghost King laughed, and then six ghost shadows quickly gathered together and turned into the original Hundred Mountains Ghost King.

Seeing Xiao Yu squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, the White Mountain Ghost King slashed Xiao Yu's head without any hesitation.

Now, Xiao Yu suddenly bounced from the ground like a corpse, holding up the turtle shell in his hand, directly blocking the long sword of the White Mountain Ghost King on his head.

And his other hand had already taken out the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword at some point.

The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword stabbed out smoothly without any fireworks, and it touched the body of the Hundred Mountains Ghost King.

However, something that surprised Xiao Yu happened. The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword, which used to be invincible to ghosts, could not penetrate when it touched the red armor on the body of the Hundred Mountains Ghost King.

"Not good, I'm trapped."

Xiao Yu was shocked and hurriedly wanted to take back the Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword. At this moment, the Hundred Mountains Ghost King suddenly took action and grabbed Xiao Yu's arm.

"Boy, the game is over."

Baishan grabbed Xiao Yu's arm and then gently pulled forward, and Xiao Yu's body rushed forward without his control.

At the same time, Baishan raised his other foot upwards and directly hit Xiao Yu.

At the same time, his other hand grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist and pinched it hard, but this time he did not directly crush Xiao Yu's wrist, because when Xiao Yu was attacked by the other party, he quickly covered his whole body with spiritual energy.

But this also made Xiao Yu's wrist hurt, and a few fingers seemed to be cramped. The Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword grasped in his hand actually came out of his hand at this moment.

"return……"

Seeing the wooden sword leaving his body, Xiao Yu was shocked. After shouting, the Yin-Yang Tao Wooden Sword that had just left him disappeared and was brought into the Taoist weapon.

The powerful impact force directly kicked Xiao Yu upwards dozens of meters high, and the Ghost King of Hundred Mountains chased him closely, like a meteor, attacking Xiao Yu again.

"Xiao Yu..."

Qinglong roared hoarsely, and then spiritual power surged out on his body and turned into a black dragon above his head.

The two monks also released their magic weapons at the same time, preparing to rescue Xiao Yu at any time.

"Baishan, if you kill Brother Yu, I will definitely tear you into pieces."

Xiaoqiang's body moved, and his ghost energy churned. He turned into a huge ghost head above his head, and shouted at the Ghost King of Baishan.

"Get out of here. If you dare to come and help, I will definitely swallow your soul and prevent you from being reborn forever."

When the Ghost King of Baishan saw Xiaoqiang rising into the sky, he couldn't help but shout.

"Come on, if you have the ability, do you think I'm afraid you won't do it?"

Xiaoqiang grew up with Xiao Yu since childhood. Without Xiao Yu, it would not have the ability it is now, so even if he lets his soul go away, he will save Xiao Yu.

Although Xiao Yu was obsessed with the way of the Hundred Mountains Ghost King, he was not injured by the other party. He just continued to fly forward under the influence of inertia.

"Xiaoqiang retreated, don't come up."

When Xiao Yu heard the voice of the Hundred Mountains Ghost King, he also shouted loudly.

"Brother Yu..."

"Xiaoqiang retreat..."

Xiaoqiang still wanted to move forward, but after Xiao Yu continued to shout, he returned to the ground.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. After Xiao Yu was knocked away, he instantly soared into the sky. Countless ghost energy on his body turned into long swords and flew towards Xiao Yu's whole body.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!