The wooden sword attacked the blood Taoist's wooden fish back, and then flew back to Xiao Yu's hand the next time. However, the wooden sword is now bleak. As the sword spirit, Mu Ling has also suffered heavy damage. It is probably impossible to go out to fight the enemy again.

The Ghost King floated beside Xiao Yu, and all the ghost energy on his body had been retracted. In addition, the sky was slightly bright, and the opponent was suppressed too much, and his strength had been greatly reduced.

"Tsk tsk, Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword, it's really extraordinary. If this kind of treasure of immortals falls on you, it will be a secret bead. Let me give it to me."

The Blood Taoist stood in the distance, smiled coldly, and then stepped out in front of Xiao Yu in one step behind his hands.

Seeing that the other person was walking towards him, Xiao Yu had no time to think about it. The spiritual energy from the nine meridians rolled out and enveloped him.

"The demonic way, if you want something, you don't have the qualifications."

Xiao Yu watched the other party get closer, and his heart moved, the wooden sword disappeared, and there was an extra Buddhist Zen stick on his hand.

Xiao Yu didn't know the origin of this Zen stick, but being able to injure Wu Xuan at the beginning was a rare Buddhist treasure. The Blood Taoist practiced evil methods, and Buddhist magic weapons should be restrained by him.

Seeing the Zen Staff that suddenly appeared in Xiao Yu's hand, the Blood Taoist's footsteps paused slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger. The more treasures there were on the other party, the happier he would be, because it would immediately become his thing.

"Buddhist treasure, boy, I am very satisfied with you. OK, it's so great."

The Blood Taoist laughed to the sky, then his speed suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Xiao Yu.

However, Xiao Yu held the Zen Staff with one hand, poured spiritual energy into it, then turned over and smashed it towards the direction where the Blood Taoist rushed.

The eighth level of the Blood Taoist Man did not take Xiao Yu, the fourth level of the Taoist Man, at all, so he just stretched out his hand very casually and wanted to seize the Zen stick from Xiao Yu's hand with empty hands.

"Take it for me."

The Blood Taoist shouted loudly, and the red light in his hand was lingering, and he grabbed the Zen stick. However, as soon as his hand touched the Zen stick, he was directly knocked back by a strong aura of more than ten meters. The blood in his hand was directly hit and dispersed.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu's eyes stormed, and a Zen stick. No matter how powerful it is, how could the other party be defeated under the suppression of absolute cultivation? This situation occurs. That is to say, the seemingly eighth-level cultivation level of the Blood Taoist Man is just an empty frame, but in fact there is not much blood and spiritual power left in his body.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's feet speeded up in vain and was about to beat the dog in the water. On the way forward, he took out a few herbs and swallowed them directly.

The Blood Taoist retreated for more than ten meters in a row, and was still a little surprised. No one knew his situation better than him. Although there was not much blood and spiritual power left, it was still more than enough to deal with Xiao Yu. How could he be beaten back by the other party?

"Good guy, the treasure in your hand is not simple, it's amazing."

As soon as the Blood Taoist finished speaking, Xiao Yu rushed towards him. At this time, the other party did not fight with Xiao Yu head-on, but quickly retreated.

"Mystery, what are you running for? Wasn't you very crazy just now? Come again?"

When Xiao Yu saw the other person retreating, he immediately began to sarcastically.

"Boy, don't be proud, do you think I'm afraid you won't?"

After the Blood Taoist retreated a hundred meters, he stood there. Then he waved his hand and a small coffin appeared in his hand. Then the other party quickly pointed at the coffin, and a trace of red runes began to appear on the little zombie inside the coffin.

This zombie was the one who sucked blood from the disciples of the Blood Taoist. Now the Blood Taoist has not recovered and just called the other party out to practice his skills.

As the red runes on the little zombie's body light up, a rumbling sound came from the island again, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

When the Blood Taoist summoned the zombies, Xiao Yu had already arrived not far from the Blood Taoist, and then waved the Zen stick again and smashed it down at the Blood Taoist.

Perhaps for the disciples of Yu Buddhism, the magical use of this Zen stick is more than this, but Xiao Yu does not understand Buddhist mantras, so he only treats it as an ordinary weapon.

The Blood Taoist watched the Zen Staff attack, and the red light suddenly shone on his body, turning into a red light cover, covering him.

There was only a rumbling sound, and the Zen staff steadily hit the other party's light cover. For a moment, golden lights gushed out from the Zen staff, as if Xiao Yu had activated the supreme secret technique. In the golden light, waves of Sanskrit sounds suddenly came out.

The Buddhist sound appears, and the Zen stick in Xiao Yu's hand is like an ancient Buddha wearing a cassock, with golden light shining on his body, and everything he resists will be easily transformed.

"Click...".

The guardian blood light on the Blood Taoist man trembled. When he contacted the Buddha light on the Zen Staff, it was like ice meeting a flame and melting quickly.

Seeing this, Master Xue's face changed drastically. Then he waved his hand and threw it out by him. He touched the Zen Staff again, but it was still a mantis arm that was vulnerable. The Buddhist beads just came into contact with the Zen Staff, like a broken bead, falling all over the ground.

Xiao Yu was also shocked by the Zen stick. He didn't expect that he was so powerful, as if he was very oppressive to the Blood Taoist.

"How dare you do this by bastard?"

The Blood Taoist's eyes were red. Seeing the Buddhist beads breaking, he screamed and ejaculated quickly backwards like a rabbit.

The Zen Staff is fast, but the speed still dropped a lot under the obstruction of the Blood Taoist, so the Blood Taoist escaped.

The Blood Taoist jumped out hundreds of meters in one breath, and then stopped in the distance with a look of fear. At that moment, he really felt the threat of death.

If I hadn't broken through my cultivation level, I would have been crippled long ago.

"Haha, demon, do you know I am powerful? Don't you want treasures now?"

With one blow, Xiao Yu suddenly became confident and stood in the distance and looked at the Blood Taoist, with a proud look on his face.

"snort……".

The Blood Taoist looked at Xiao Yu with a gloomy face, snorted coldly, then his face narrowed, and he looked at a zombie that was constantly approaching in the distance.

Zombies usually appear in the dark. The Blood Taoist now summons zombies. Isn’t that asking for trouble?

Xiao Yu didn't dare to hold him up, so he put away the Zen stick, took out the wooden sword in his hand, and looked at the other party again.

The zombie was very fast, and it was more than ten meters away in one step, which was comparable to the original one.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, the sun was gradually coming out, and the Ghost King had been put away by Xiao Yu. Now he had a Zen Staff, and Xiao Yu was confident that he would escape his life under the hands of the Blood Taoist.

"Boom, Boom".

The zombies are getting closer and closer, and now Xiao Yu discovers that this zombie is different from the previous one, because this zombie is not a Chinese zombie, but a foreign zombie, and this zombie is not jumping, but running on the ground.

This made Xiao Yu feel more knowledgeable. This was the first time he saw a foreign zombie. He just didn't know that the foreign zombie was not afraid of Chinese Taoism. If he was immune, it would be difficult today.

The Blood Taoist made seals with both hands, and pointed at the zombie who had just arrived here, and then he retreated by himself.

"Boy, you have fun, I will go back when I go."

The Blood Taoist ran towards a courtyard, while Xiao Yu quickly retreated and wanted to return to the shore. He always felt unsafe when he was too far from the coast!

Besides, the cultivation level of the Blood Taoist is at the eighth level, so he is not an ordinary person. Even though he took advantage of it just now, he was still relaxed and his guard was relaxed. If he really started fighting, the Zen stick would probably not be able to stop the other party.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!