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Chapter 39: Mountain Ghost Sword Broken(1/2)

The rest of us were dumbfounded. This ghost king was really a ruthless man. He even didn't let go of the helpers he had found. We didn't know what the tiger monster would think after watching this scene.

"You bastard! Spit out my brother! What the hell, you are the one who encouraged us to attack Bai Wentian together. You bastard, if you dare to harm my brother, I will fight you!"

The tiger demon transformed into a small mountain-like spirit body and pounced towards the ghost king, trying to rescue the remnant soul of the wolf demon from its mouth.

good chance!

I looked at Master and Willow Beard, and considered whether I should take this opportunity to cooperate with the tiger demon to deal with the ghost king, or maybe deal with the tiger demon first.

Before the master and Willow Beard could make a decision, they heard a scream!

I quickly looked over, and my head buzzed with fright. The tiger demon was gone!

I saw that most of the tiger demon spirit body was swallowed by the huge skull, leaving only two hind legs and a tail, which were still hanging around the mouth. In the blink of an eye, it was also swallowed. A good demon king, that's all.

Gone easily!

The huge skull, with its black eye sockets, spurted out two rays of red light, and its breath grew fiercely!

I suddenly realized that the Ghost King was not waiting for help at all because it had been reluctant to take action. It was just setting a bigger trap!

Its ambition is really big. Not only does it want to kill us, but before that, it even wants to swallow those two demon kings and increase its own strength by devouring their spiritual bodies.

What a scheming ghost!

The ghostly aura grew stronger and stronger, and the skull also grew rapidly, growing bigger and bigger.

"No, this bitch is trying to break through to the realm of the Ghost King in one fell swoop. We have to stop it as soon as possible!"

The master's face was pale and his brows were furrowed, and I could tell from his expression how serious the situation was.

"Old Bai, can you still hold on? Don't mess around. If you wait a little longer, Old Man Su should be here soon."

Willow Beard quickly wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and spoke in a vague voice.

"I'm afraid I can't wait any longer..."

The master's body was trembling a little, and he tremblingly pushed away my hand that was supporting him, secretly gesturing at the judge's pen that was stuck on the ground not far away.

The chain of light wrapped around the judge's pen had been almost eaten away by the ghost king, and the rest had long since disintegrated and dissipated, leaving only a bare section of the pen holder exposed on the ground.

I understood in my heart that the master wanted to remain calm and let me get the judge pen back.

I looked around, and I saw that the skull was still digesting the wolf demon, and the tiger demon's spirit body was still expanding and growing. I guess it was trying to break through the ghost king barrier in one go and enter a higher realm.

I was thinking about how to take back the Judge's Pen without disturbing it, when I saw an afterimage flying away from me, and then came back in a flash, holding the Judge's Pen in its mouth.

It turned out to be the immortal Huang Yongyong in the hall. I couldn’t help but grin. I didn’t get his name for nothing. He is so brave!

The master took the judge's pen tremblingly and nodded towards Willow Beard. I could see a bit of determination in his eyes.

"Do it!"

Willow Beard took out a red wooden box from his arms and threw it in the air, muttering obscure spells in his mouth. The seals of his hands were changing and turning over. I had never seen such a complicated seal.

After a while, Willow Beard clasped his hands together, clapped them hard, and finally formed a seal.

Buzz…

A buzzing sound entered my ears, and a dizzy feeling came to my head. I saw the red wooden box that Liubeard threw into the air. It surged amidst the buzzing sound. From the size of a palm, it suddenly jumped countless times, and suddenly turned into a mouthful of traces.

A red coffin with silver rims!

I opened my mouth wide and kept making uncultured "fuck" sounds...

This is really a bit bluffing!

Upon closer inspection, the coffin is not decorated with any silver rim at all, but is made up of silver talismans placed closely together. The closer they are together, the coffin seems to be rimmed with silver!

Silver Talisman!

This is the first time I have seen a silver talisman! The highest level I used was the red talisman, and it was against the Corpse King last time.

It can be seen from this that with so many silver talisman seals, how powerful the thing in this coffin is, it is definitely not a bit more powerful than the corpse king I dealt with!

Before I could react, the Willow Beard Seal was flying again. Could it be that he still had a coffin in his pocket?

I stared at him closely!

"Creak...crack..."

The sound of fingernails scratching against the wooden board was harsh and it made my teeth feel sore and itchy. I am all too familiar with this sound!

When I was hit by a beam to death, I was put in a coffin as soon as I woke up. I scratched the coffin board and that was the sound!

But I didn’t catch him so hard at the time!

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The big red coffin standing in the air kept shaking violently, as if something was about to come out!

Willow Beard's flying hands finally stopped and the seal was completed. With a "bang" sound, the lid of the big red coffin in the air suddenly shattered and turned into a pile of wood foam falling down, leaving only the empty coffin still standing in the air.

Empty? The coffin is actually empty! How is that possible? There was clearly a harsh scratching sound in the coffin just now!

"Cackle, cluck..."

A burst of weird laughter came from beside me, and then flew away...

I turned around and saw a flash of red, so fast!

It turns out that’s what jumped out of the red coffin!

That touch of enchanting red dragged the afterimage to attack the huge skull transformed by the Ghost King!

When I looked at Willow Beard, I felt like there were a million alpacas flying past.

As if sensing that I had been watching him, Willow Beard turned his head and smiled miserably at me. I was shocked, and saw blood dripping from the corners of Willow Beard's mouth, nostrils, ears, and eyes!

Damn it!

Bleeding from all orifices!

Is he going to die?

I quickly stepped over to him and supported his limp body. I wanted to lift him up, but he was like a puddle of mud and couldn't be lifted up.

"Xiao...Xiaobai...boy, ahem...Liu...Uncle Liu...Li...is awesome...let me see...what is...the most ruthless...corpse...corpse king...ahem..."

I couldn't stop tears from flowing down my face. Although Willow Beard can be a bit out of character at times, he is so kind to me, just like he treats his own child. Maybe in his heart I am his junior! He is also protective.

Me, he gave me the Mountain Ghost Sword, and wanted to accept me as his disciple... Seeing that he was about to die, I felt sour in my heart. I really couldn't bear to part with him, and I couldn't help but burst into tears!

"Uncle Liu, please don't die, okay? As long as you don't die, I will be your apprentice!"

"Puch"

Willow Beard smiled, but when he smiled, more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...

"Let him lie down for a while! Take good care of him!"

The master came over and felt Willow Beard's pulse, stuffed a pill into his mouth, turned around and walked towards the huge skull, his back was bleak, and he felt indescribably lonely...

"Master, don't go, okay? Let's go, let's go home, okay?"

Seeing that red figure fighting with the Ghost King, I felt indescribable fear in my heart. I was afraid that Willow Beard would die. I was afraid that the master would never come back. As powerful as the wolf demon, the tiger demon would eventually turn into the body of the Ghost King.

part?

After listening to my words, the master didn't look back or stop. He still pushed forward firmly. He just said a word from afar: "Xiao Feng, remember, there are some things that you can't hide from if you want to."

Come on, we won’t cause trouble, but we’re not afraid of it either!”

Tears blurred my eyes.

In the blur, I heard the furious scream and angry roar from the ghost king: "Bai Wentian, you have ruined my good deeds time and time again. Today I will cut you to death with a thousand knives!"

I looked up and saw that the master was as handsome as an immortal!

He held the Seal Jue in his right hand, held the Judge's Pen in his mouth, mumbled incantations, and wrote quickly in the air. He drew a large talisman densely in the air, like a canopy, all around the Ghost King, wrapping the huge skull in it.

Inside!

The next second, the huge talisman sky suddenly exploded!

boom!

There was a huge explosion, setting off a torrential wave of weather!

The entire cave is shaky and seems to collapse at any time!

The huge skull that the Ghost King transformed into was blown up by the dense talismans before it had time to break through the promotion barrier. It was also swept up by the torrential waves of the sky. Finally, it could no longer hold up and collapsed, turning into debris all over the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the debris all over the sky reluctantly condensed into thousands of small skulls, gathering them together in an attempt to restore them to their original state!

What a skill at drawing talismans out of thin air!

What a master!

What a great Bai Wentian!

What a great master in Northeast China!

An awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly emerged in my heart!
To be continued...
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