In the corner of the island, a group of Westerners gathered together, muttering words, as if they were "fighting" the men in black.

As for the strong man, he was sitting behind him, squinting his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

"You guys play slowly, and say to me when you are tired of playing, don't die, then I'm losing money."

The strong man talked to himself, but his eyes looked back from time to time, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yu would come behind him.

The bean soldiers rushed forward and began to fight with the demon soldiers. Although they were at a disadvantage, they blocked the sight of the people on the other side and provided Xiao Yu with an opportunity.

This is said to be a formation, but it is actually a "maze" formation, relying on blue fog to block everyone's sight.

It was said that blocking everyone's view was actually blocking Xiao Yu and the others' sight, but for the original people on the island, there was no resistance at all.

The Qinglong held the turtle shell and moved quickly to the side, trying to surround Xiao Yu in a counter-encirclement and annihilate the other side.

But Qinglong knew that there was a big monster on the island. With his strength, he was not the opponent of the big monster at all. However, Xiao Yu was different. The other party had Maoshan seal. Only when he saw the big monster and gave it to the other party, it was possible to knock the other party back to its original form again.

The bean soldiers slowly could not stop the opponent's attack and retreated step by step. Some of the bean soldiers had been completely disbanded and turned into ghostly spirits, disappearing without a trace.

Xiao Yu followed the edge of the island, and his body was as fast as a ray of white light, instantly rushed to the front of the island. Then several thunder-induced talismans were thrown out and fell into the blue fog.

Only a rumbling sound was heard, and countless lightnings swooped down from the sky.

But when Xiao Yu threw out the talisman, two long sticks in front also roared and smashed directly towards his head.

At some point, the ghost corpse had already arrived next to Xiao Yu. A pitch-black stick turned into a afterimage and collided with the other party's long stick.

As soon as the two touched each other, the other party's long stick made a bang and broke into several pieces.

Now, a sword light flew out and rushed into the blue mist. With a puff sound, he and the Western Xuanmen were split into two directly.

At the same time, countless starlight fell in the sky, all of which entered the blue "color" spiritual fog.

The starlight fell, and countless star dots splashed on the ground, like smoke and flowers exploded, causing the blue spiritual mist to retreat toward the rear.

As more and more starlight fell, the blue fog began to ripple like waves, and then there was only a rumbling sound. The blue fog was completely shattered like glass, and then it was blown by the sea breeze and completely dissipated.

Bang bang bang

The sound of gunfire came out again, but this time, not towards Xiao Yu, but towards the Qinglong in the distance.

But after the bullet flew out, when it flew to the Qinglong, a blue "color" light came out from the turtle shell beside the other party, directly covering the Qinglong.

The bullet fell on the blue "color" spiritual light, which only made the blue "color" spiritual light ripples slightly, but it was not broken.

The bullet's momentum disappeared and immediately fell to the ground, making Qinglong's heart relax.

In front of the blue dragon, a star map was suspended in front of him, and the stars were constantly rotating, induced the power of the stars, which dispersed the blue fog.

Everyone showed their figures, with more than twenty people forming a circle, and there was a burly man with yellow hair, and behind these people, there was a man with long blue hair lying across.

Some of the Western Xuanmen people faced Xiao Yu and others, while others faced inside, with their eyes closed and their mouths muttering.

The Western Xuanmen’s portrait seemed to have no idea that Xiao Yu had arrived in front of him. At this time, he closed his eyes and stretched out his hands, facing the yellow-haired man Nian.

The man held a white statue in his hand.

The statue is a man with open arms, dressed in white, with hair spread out, some of which are still falling in front of the "breast", the corners of his mouth are unconsciously raised, and there is a kind of arrogance that contempts the world.

The people from the Western Xuanmen did not notice any abnormality, but the young man lying across the country opened his eyes suddenly when the blue fog disappeared, and then turned over and jumped up.

But the moment the other party bounced, a black air hidden around him flashed out, turned into an arrow, flew away, and stabbed directly at the man's head.

The ghost energy is naturally Wu Xuan. Although the other party is a ghost handsome, he is not an opponent if he really wants to fight with the big monster, so he can only choose to attack.

But the big monster was not a mortal. When he sensed the arrow attack, he waved his hand immediately. His original palm turned into a fish fin, and with a bang, it hit the arrow turned into Wu Xuan.

A powerful impact force knocked the arrow away directly, and then Wu Xuan staggered and returned to his ghost shape.

"Ghost handsome?"

The big demon looked at Wu Xuan and couldn't help but feel surprised.

In the past, when Wu Xuan was still the Ghost King, although he could come out during the day, the sun caused great harm to him. However, after breaking through to the Ghost Suit, the power of the sun's yang fire did not pose any threat to him.

"That's right, you will be the first big monster I want to kill after breaking through."

Wu Xuan was not afraid at all, and the lightning marks between his eyebrows became clearer and more charming.

The big demon looked at Wu Xuan and did not take action. A ghost handsome was still a bit threatening to him.

Xiao Yu didn't have time to think about it anymore, and the wooden swords were drawn out one after another in his hand, and several Western Xuan's disciples were immediately cut through his throat.

Several people fell to the ground, and the others suddenly woke up, then stood up one after another, standing in a row, looking at Xiao Yu and the Ghost Corpse as if facing a great enemy.

"Huaxia Taoist, go to die."

A glass bottle as big as a palm suddenly flew over and fell in front of Xiao Yu. With a bang, it shattered, and a dark green mist soared, covering Xiao Yu and the ghost corpse's bodies.

"Be careful, it's toxic."

Xiao Yu sucked a little green fog slightly, feeling soft all over, and his whole body had no strength, and his consciousness became blurred.

"Xiao Yu".

Seeing Xiao Yu's body tremble slightly, the ghost corpse's face changed drastically, he hurriedly picked up Xiao Yu and retreated backwards.

Bang bang bang

The sound of gunshots behind him came out, and bullets fell on the ghost corpse, but the ghost corpse did not feel any pain at all. They fell in the distance between several ups and downs, and gently lowered Xiao Yu.

"Qinglong, take good care of Xiao Yu."

After a little "come" and the ghost corpse rushed out again, intercepting the rushing Westerners.

Xiao Yu slept on the ground. Although he was confused, his consciousness was still clear. He mobilized his spiritual energy from time to time and flowed through his body, forcing the poisonous gas that entered his body outwards.

If you put it in a mortal, you will definitely die if you die of this poison, but Xiao Yu was only slightly confused and his spiritual energy was slightly circulated, pushing the poison gas out of his body, and then he was awake instantly.

The ghost corpse fought with a group of Westerners. As for Qinglong, he stood anxiously, wanting to help, but he was afraid that something would happen to Xiao Yu, so he could only attack from afar.
Chapter completed!