The Ghost King has basically never stopped him from having these people since Xiao Yu arranged for them to leave, because in his opinion, Xiao Yu is like meat on a chopping board, and he can eat whatever he wants.

Xiao Yu stepped forward and gathered with the Ghost King for only three or four meters. Then he said, "I wonder if you have obtained the treasure, can you let me go?"

"Of course, as long as you hand over the Taoist weapon and the ghost corpse, I will let you go."

Wu Xuan's Ghost King said without hesitation.

Xiao Yu nodded, as if he was thinking about something, but he stopped talking for a long time, which made the Ghost King gradually lose his patience.

"Boy, don't play tricks, want to delay time? No one here will save you."

Of course, Xiao Yu knew that no one came to save him now, but he was indeed delaying the time, waiting for the two old Taoists to walk away, and the white cats and the others notified the rotten bone worm to leave.

As the Ghost King, Wu Xuan's Ghost King naturally has more knowledge than Xiao Yu. His so-called Taoist weapon refers to the kind of treasure that can hold things. Even some ghost immortals don't have this kind of thing, so he wants to get it.

However, outsiders cannot open ordinary Taoist weapons. If you want to break them, you must find a strong man to erase the marks of the previous owner. It is very troublesome, so he will be patient and wait for Xiao Yu to take them out automatically.

After a while, Xiao Yu raised his head and said, "Senior, I'm sure, this is the Taoist weapon."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand forward, only half a meter away from the Ghost King, but now, there was a Buddha stick in Xiao Yu's hand. The Buddha stick was very long, and Xiao Yu just grabbed one end. In addition, it was very close to the Ghost King, so as soon as the scepter appeared, it hit the Ghost King directly.

A vast Buddha light surged out of the scepter and knocked the Ghost King out, and even the soul on his body became turbulent.

This Buddha stick was naturally discovered by Xiao Yu when he was looking for treasures with the ghost corpse in Bashan.

At the beginning, the ghost corpse just touched the Buddha's stick and was bounced away, so Xiao Yu had just thought of trying this thing.

Suddenly he defeated the Ghost King, Xiao Yu looked ecstatic, then bit his tongue and moved his heart. The paper man and paper horse appeared in his hand, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood without thinking.

The paper man moved instantly, and in one breath, he turned into a long white suit, wrapping Xiao Yu.

Then, the paper horse quickly grew bigger, and in less than a blink of an eye, it became half a human taller. Xiao Yu put his fingers in his mouth, dipped some blood, and a little bit on the forehead of the paper horse, then turned over and climbed onto the paper horse. When his heart moved, the paper horse spread its wings and soared into the sky.

"Damn it, I want to tear you into pieces."

Wu Xuan's Ghost King was beaten away by Xiao Yu, as if he was seriously injured. After shouting loudly, his body moved and flew into the air. At the same time, a ray of yin energy condensed in front of him, turning into a spear, whistling out, and rushing straight to Xiao Yu's back.

Xiao Yu lay on the paper horse and dared not move, for fear of falling down and falling to death.

The paper horse moved very quickly. With a flash, it reached a hundred meters above the altitude. Then it raised its head and neighed, raised its four hooves and ran forward.

"Hurry, let's go to Wudang Mountain."

Xiao Yu is going to Wudang Mountain because there are no famous mountains, there must be many powerful people. As long as you go, the Ghost King will not dare to do anything.

"Boy, come on your life."

A spear flew from behind, and Xiao Yu hurriedly directed the paper horse to avoid it. The spear flew out along the head of the paper horse, causing Xiao Yu to sweat all over his body.

After dodging a spear, Xiao Yu quickly looked back and saw that at this time, all the hairs on his body stood up instantly.

Behind him, dense spears were flying overwhelmingly. Even if the paper horse was flexible, his huge body could not avoid it.

"Brother, you've held it."

At this time, Xiao Yu felt a sense of urgency, put the fear behind his head, raised the Buddha's staff in his hand, and kept waving it.

The Buddha's staff was in Xiao Yu's hand. The yin weapon that he used to rush from behind was instantly bounced away when it touched the Buddha's light. In less than a short while, Xiao Yu had already rushed two or three miles away.

But the Ghost King behind him chased him reluctantly. The thick clouds above the Ghost King's head were like a huge pot lid, moving forward with the Ghost King.

On the Ghost Mountain, the sloppy Taoist and the old Taoist stood up from the trees and looked at the sky with surprise.

"I am good at luck. Paper men make clothes and paper horses are used to ride. Looking at the appearance of the paper horse, I am afraid it will be given by experts."

"The Buddhist scepter is also the most treasure of Buddhism. It was actually obtained by Xiao Yu and could also injure the Ghost King. It was such a good opportunity."

Looking at Xiao Yu running wildly in the sky, the two old men showed envious expressions on their faces, but they were more worried.

When Xiao Yu started the paper man and the paper horse, in a small alley in Beijing, the old man from Paper was squinting his eyes and dozing off, but suddenly, the other person's eyelids twitched and his turbid eyes slowly opened.

"The paper man and the paper horse are moving. It seems that the boy in Maoshan is in danger! I hope you can escape the disaster."

Some Taoist priests who were not afraid of death were still hiding in the woods at this time. Looking at Xiao Yu riding a horse, they all looked full of surprise and envy.

"If Xiao Yu escaped this disaster, I must visit him and introduce him to the master."

"I don't think so, the Ghost King is too powerful. It's still unknown whether Xiao Yu can escape this momentum."

The mice, white cats, and rotten boneworms were all lying on a big rock on the mountain. Looking at Xiao Yu in the sky, his eyes full of worry but surprise.

Bai Zimo and Lao Bai were sitting in the helicopter, with a worried look on their faces. At this moment, a white horse suddenly rose into the sky and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"It's Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu is riding a horse, hurry up and chase after him."

"good…".

The master who was flying the plane saw the white horse and looked confused. When he heard Bai Zimo's order, he immediately started the plane and rushed towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu held the Buddha's staff and blocked some weapons made of Yin Qi from time to time, but even so, some Yin Qi spears still stabbed on the Zhima Mountain. However, the Paper Horse seemed to be nothing unusual, and he was afraid of slapping his wings and flying forward.

"Boy, you can't escape, so let me come back."

The Ghost King laughed loudly behind him. Only then did Xiao Yu realize that the paper horse was not hurt, but the other party's speed was slow, probably because it was the cause of the injury.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

Xiao Yu was in a mess and quickly thought about what would happen next. Of course, the first thing he thought was that he would fall down and fall to pieces. There was another possibility that he would fall into the water and escape.

Just as Xiao Yu was thinking about it, a spear thumped and hit his back. The powerful impact force knocked Xiao Yu forward, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out instantly. The paper clothes on his body were broken, like a worn sack, falling off his body.
Chapter completed!