The thing that people don’t want to see the most happened. The Blood Zombie King was called out by Xiao Yu at the critical moment and blocked the attack.

"Who are you and why do you meddle in other people's business?"

The old man looked at the Blood Zombie King and said with a serious expression.

Only he himself knew the power of his guillotine. Now he was stuck between his hands by the other party, and he had not suffered any trauma.

Even the skeletons on the guillotine became quiet, as if they had encountered some terrible character.

"Haha, old man, it seems that your plan is about to fail. This kid is protected by a strong man."

Bai Wuchang laughed and looked very proud.

"Hmph, it's just relying on external forces, what's the point?

Even if he is Shura, I will still kill him!"

The old man looked at Xiao Yu coldly, then turned around and looked over the sky.

Young Master Wuji and the city lord of Wucheng were all watching the fun on it. When they saw the old man, they couldn't help but bow to him.

"You have seen enough fun, have you? Don't you help?"

The old man's voice was cold and his voice was commanded, which made people feel a little disgusted when they heard it.

"yes……"

The few people were extremely reluctant to bow their hands, and then they moved their bodies and flew to Xiao Yu to siege the city.

"Boy, I have told you that you will not have the best fruits to eat when you fight with us."

Young Master Wuji wrapped his hands on his chest and looked at Xiao Yu, who was like a turtle in a jar, and sneered.

"Swish...swish."

Several more wind breaking sounds came from the distance of the forest, and then Qinglong and two monks appeared in sight on the flying soul beast.

There were also a dozen ghost kings who made poison oaths followed behind. This was Wu Xuan informing them through his clone and asking them to come and support them quickly.

"Xiao Yu, we are here."

Qinglong's voice came from afar, which made Xiao Yu and the others feel a little relieved.

The guardian of Wucheng saw someone coming to support Xiao Yu, his face immediately darkened, and then he looked at the guillotine in the hand of the Blood Zombie King. The guillotine buzzed and made a sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of blood began to guillotine. As soon as the blood light appeared, it turned into a blood-red guillotine and slashed towards the head of the Blood Zombie King.

"Break apart..."

Xiao Yu snorted coldly and passed on the instructions to the Blood Zombie King.

Under Xiao Yu's command, the Blood Zombie King waved his fist without hesitation and punched the blood-red guillotine hard.

Only a bang was heard, the arrogant blood guillotine turned into a red mist in the sky under the bombardment of the Blood Zombie King.

Then the Blood Zombie King stopped hesitating and waved several punches at the guillotine in his hand. A banging sound sounded, and each punch fell directly on the guillotine as if it was carrying a thousand pounds of force.

But the guillotine is extremely tough. Under the crazy impact, it only trembles slightly but is not destroyed.

"Overbial ability..."

The old man in Wucheng made a disdainful sound, then quickly stretched out his dry palm and gently grabbed the sickle.

The guillotine seemed to see the call of its master, but it actually rotated wildly at this moment, like a huge gyro.

"drink……"

The Blood Zombie King shouted loudly, and all his strength poured in, and then he collided with the rotating guillotine.

When the two collided, the guillotine paused slightly, and then it was knocked away like a meteor.

At the same time, Qinglong, two monks, and more than a dozen ghost kings all came to Xiao Yu.

"We're all here, and we'll catch you all today."

The old man guarding Wucheng looked at Qinglong and the two monks. Not only was he not afraid, he became a little excited.

"Old guy, just you guys want to kill us. Do you think my Black and White Second Messenger is so frustrated that he is worthy of his reputation?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang took a step forward at the same time and faced the thin old man head-on.

"The second envoy of black and white, don't say anything useless here. You are famous in the sun, but few people in the underworld are afraid!"

The old man sneered, then his body shook, and several clones that were exactly the same as the old man appeared around him.

However, the other party's clones made the atmosphere present a little weird.

"All the peaks of ghost handsome? Is your original body already..."

Hei Wuchang screamed, covered his mouth with his hands, and said in disbelief.

"You guessed it right, I have already broken through to the Ghost Immortal, and my clones are naturally the peak of the Ghost Handsman. Now, who will benefit me?

I advise you and the other two to leave quickly and not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will not take your reputation into consideration."

After the old man said that, his clones stood in front of Heibai Wuchang, Qinglong and others, while the remaining two looked at Xiao Yu and the Blood Zombie King.

"Blood-colored Shura, an unlucky thing, I will take it for you today."

A strange laughter came from the thin old man and his clones at the same time, resounding throughout the forest.

"roar……"

Above the green dragon, a blue-black dragon entrenched together, roaring at the thin old man.

The two monks were all wrapped in Buddha light, and a yellow aperture appeared behind their heads, lotus flowers blooming under their feet, and their faces showed a compassionate look.

"Everyone, do it at the same time."

The old guardian of Wucheng shouted loudly, and then his body disappeared again. When he appeared, he had already arrived in front of Xiao Yu, and then grabbed Xiao Yu with one hand.

"The green dragon swings its tail..."

As soon as the other party appeared beside Xiao Yu, Qinglong shouted loudly. The green dragon on his head swung his tail and whipped directly at the old man.

"You want to stop me, too?"

Not only did the old man not give in, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the blue dragon tail with one hand.

When Xiao Yu was in the gap, he hurriedly swallowed a few spiritual medicines to restore his spiritual power.

"Kill him..."

The sound of order came from Xiao Yu's mouth, and the blood zombie king beside him rushed out like a cannonball, and also began to attack the thin old man's body.

Xiao Yu also took this time to pick up the Yin-Yang Tao Wood Sword and followed the Blood Zombie King.

The large-scale battle alarmed the Ghost Kings within a radius of hundreds of miles, and for a time there were as many as a hundred Ghost Kings to watch here.

Hei and Bai Wuchang held the soul-killing whip in his hand and confronted the peak-selling old man in front of them.

But the old man's clone was obviously not a match for Hei and White Impermanence, so under the joint attack of Hei and White Impermanence, he was slowly at a disadvantage, and his body had already tended to collapse.

"Impermanence, soul-catching."

Hei and White Impermanence crossed the black and white soul-killing whips together, and took a step at the same time, then pushed forward violently. Two black and white lights flew out from the soul-killing whip, like a pair of open scissors, directly passing through one of the old man's clones, and the other party instantly turned into nothingness.

On the other side, the cow's head has changed to a size of dozens of meters. Every time his palm-like hand is blasted out, he will knock some ghost kings back.

As for Mr. Wuji, Fang held a white skeleton in his hand and a wooden fish hammer in the other hand, and kept knocking on it. As he knocked on the skeleton, countless sighs came to mind from the surrounding woods, as if countless skeletons crawled out of the underground.

Then a white skeleton began to gush out from all sides and surrounded this side.

"Buddha is also afraid of fire...retreat."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!