Zhu Qingsheng was glanced by it, and his heart suddenly felt chills, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

The Ghost King Mastiff is only a circle smaller than a strong cow. As he glanced at him, an extremely fierce aura emanated, which made people feel cold in his heart. No wonder he was called the Ghost King Mastiff.

The right hand of the Songbai Taoist changed, and a peach wood sword slowly stretched out. He stared at the Ghost King Mastiff with his eyes tightly, and said to Zhu Qingsheng: "Little benefactor, go quickly. This thing that should have been completed sixty years ago is finally coming to an end today."

The Ghost King Mastiff also discovered this opponent who had been decades. He whimpered in his mouth, opened his fangs, and lay on the ground with his limbs, and was about to pounce on him at any time.

Zhu Qingsheng knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this ghost king mastiff, and staying would only add to the trouble. He bowed deeply to the Taoist Songbai and slowly retreated out bit by bit.

The Ghost King Mastiff discovered him. It had not seen a stranger for a long time. I didn't expect to meet three people in a row tonight, but they all let them slip away. The Ghost King Mastiff was unwilling to accept it and roared, and a mad domineering aura rushed over with a rolling yin energy.

The Taoist Songbai said, "Illegal beast, the battle I had not finished back then will be finished today." He flew in front of Zhu Qingqing's birthday, and at the same time, the peach wood sword stabbed out and stabbed the ghost king mastiff's eyebrows.

The Ghost King Mastiff was so violent that he knew that this old opponent who had been for many years was not easy to mess with. He turned around in the air and avoided it, accumulating his claws and rushed towards the Songbai Taoist.

When Zhu Qingsheng saw that Guan Yunzhu and Qi Yunfei had already bypassed the screen wall and rushed out of the door, he wanted to follow him and leave here, but when he turned around, he saw the pine and cypress Taoist and the Ghost King Mastiff fighting each other, he couldn't help but hesitate. While he wanted to leave here, he wanted to go forward to his assistant. After a long time, he moved less than three feet in the courtyard.

The enemy who had been sixty years ago met again, and the hatred buried for many years was aroused. Each person and one beast were never merciless, and the moves were all fatal death moves. However, the Taoist Taoist Songbai was suppressed for sixty years and turned into a soul. The Taoist skills were not as good as those of the past. The ghost king mastiff was violent in nature and was blessed with the blessing of the yin energy. It was much more brave than that of the past. Soon, the Taoist Songbai gradually became at a disadvantage, and the soul's left arm was bitten by the ghost king mastiff, and it never healed again.

The Taoist Songbai felt the difficulty, but he didn't expect that this beast would be even more powerful than before. He then took a risk and swung his sword to block the beast's attack. His soul dissipated and appeared below the Ghost King Mastiff. The peach wood sword in his hand pierced its weakest neck.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost King Mastiff reacted extremely sensitively. He roared, and slapped his claws on the peach wood sword, pressing down little by little.

The saliva of the Ghost King Mastiff fell little by little on the face of the Song and Cypress Taoist, and its fangs were clearly visible. The Song and Cypress Taoist was shocked. He did not expect the beast to react so quickly. It was too late to evacuate now. He only felt that his arms were as heavy as a pound. The Ghost King Mastiff's claws, as big as a bowl, pressed tightly on it, and the peach wood sword fell down little by little.

Taoist Songbai sighed inwardly. Although the soul will not die, once it is eaten by the Ghost King Mastiff, it will never be reborn. It is really no different from dissipating in this world. I didn’t expect that I was suppressed for sixty years, and today I finally have the hope of getting rid of difficulties and being reborn, but I was defeated by the Ghost King Mastiff’s mouth. I really feel unwilling to accept it.

The Taoist Songbai was lamenting, and suddenly a red light flashed by. The Ghost King Mastiff noticed the danger and immediately jumped aside, staring at the Taoist Songbai with fierce eyes.

It turned out that Zhu Qingsheng had not left just now, and was hesitating whether to come forward to help, but was shocked by the violent aura of the Ghost King Mastiff. He felt in his heart that he really didn't dare to go forward, but when he saw that the Songbai Taoist was unable to attack, he was pressed under the Ghost King Mastiff's claws. He could no longer bear it, and he used Maoshan Taoism and rushed over with a sunny parasol.

Although the Ghost King Mastiff was violent, it turned into a soul after death. Naturally, it was a little afraid of this Maoshan holy object, so it was too late to hide.

Zhu Qingsheng didn't expect to succeed in this moment. He was surprised and happy and nervous. He stood beside Taoist Songbai and said, "Master, are you okay?"

Taoist Songbai was very grateful when he saw that he was rescued by this young man again. He knew that this was not a grateful occasion, so he slowly floated up and said, "Little benefactor, thank you again this time. Why didn't you break the heart?"

"I just saw the Taoist priest being dangerous. I was afraid that before I broke the formation, the Taoist priest... so I will help the Taoist priest first." Zhu Qingsheng blurted out.

The Taoist Songbai felt warm in his heart. Although he had lost his body, he could really feel this feeling. He understood that everything he said at this time was useless and said, "Okay, let's break the heart of the formation except this evil beast."

"Okay." Zhu Qingsheng's move just now was only with one courage, and now he faced the violent ghost king mastiff. He couldn't help but be beating in his heart. After reciting the meditation mantra twice, he still couldn't calm down.

Although the Ghost King Mastiff was quite afraid of the sun parasol in Zhu Qingsheng's hand, in its perception, Zhu Qingsheng was really vulnerable. He roared, and his momentum was like lightning, and his yin energy was cold, and he rushed towards him.

At this time, there was no way to retreat. Zhu Qingsheng gritted his teeth and remembered the martial arts he had practiced on weekdays. He raised his parasol and flew to the side of the Ghost King Mastiff, pulled out three or four talismans from the package. In desperation, he had no time to tell the difference, so he waved his hand and threw them all out.

A ball of light suddenly exploded from the side of the Ghost King Mastiff, pouring it onto the Ghost King Mastiff like a bucket of hot oil, and suddenly made a "chilala" sound. This Taoist talisman really worked.

The ghost king mastiff roared in pain, endured the pain, turned around and rushed back again.

The Taoist Songbai shouted loudly, flashed to the side of the Ghost King Mastiff, and slapped the Ghost King Mastiff's neck with a palm and slapped it again at the neck of the Ghost King Mastiff during his lifetime.

Suddenly, he felt that there was no force on his hands. The ghost king mastiff drifted like smoke. The pine and cypress Taoist was stunned, then shocked and said, "Oh no!"

Zhu Qingsheng saw the ghost king mastiff pounce on him again. In horror, he quickly took out a few pictures to throw them out. He saw the ghost king mastiff hit by the pine and cypress Taoist floating like clouds and smoke. A feeling of familiarity surged into his heart. Before he could react, he suddenly hit his back heavily, as if he was hit by a stone mill. With a "wow", he spit out blood, and his whole body seemed to be dispersed, and he couldn't help but fly out.

The package behind him was hit hard and was immediately thrown into the air. The talismans with yellow paper and vermilion characters floated in the air. The ghost king mastiff who was chasing him was spit out with yin energy. Most of the talismans turned black and gray like withered flowers, and there was no Taoist energy at all.

Zhu Qingsheng fell on the stone slab in the courtyard, and his eyes turned black in pain. He felt his forehead sticky. He only felt his nose smelled and realized that he was bleeding. It was so amazing now that Zhu Qingsheng was dizzy and tinnitus, and felt that his back was torn apart. A cold air rushed in. Not to mention getting up, he couldn't even turn around.

At least he was still in a state of mind. He endured the pain and took out the bottle of healing medicine from his arms and poured it into his mouth halfway.

(End of this chapter)
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