The Slender Ghost Master disappeared immediately after finishing speaking.
The fat ghost master had a fat smile on his face: "Don't worry, kid, my technique is very skilled. It won't hurt. Be good."
"Be good, sir!" Lu Yuan took the initiative, drew out his long sword, and launched a "Star Cut" move.
The sword wind was so cold that a tiny explosion appeared in the air around him.
The mysterious power of this sword, with the increase of the Guquan Sword, has skyrocketed in power, almost reaching the combat power of a second-level junior monk.
Faced with Lu Yuan's sudden attack, Fatty was caught off guard and subconsciously used the soul-calling flag to block. This time, he did not pour in a large amount of profound energy. He only felt the tiger's mouth tremble and almost let go.
"So strong!" The fat man took two steps back, put away his smile, and said fiercely.
"Come again!" Lu Yuan brought up the mysterious energy of his Dantian and used the demon master's dexterous body skills to slash and stab the fat man from different angles.
He knew that only by going all out and catching the opponent off guard could he possibly defeat the enemy.
Fatty didn't expect that Lu Yuan would take the initiative to attack him, nor did he expect that Lu Yuan's movement would be so fast.
In just five or six breaths, the fat man was already in a state of embarrassment as he blocked left and right, and was hit by several swords.
If it weren't for the second-level monk's protective energy, he might have been stabbed to death.
But after all, Fatty's cultivation level was higher than that of Lu Yuan. After a moment of panic, he immediately stabilized his position and put down his horse.
I saw a circle of black-purple light on the ground where he was standing. The light kept spinning, spinning faster and faster.
Lu Yuan took advantage of the fat man's lack of action and immediately rushed forward to chop. However, as soon as the sword came into contact with the aperture, it was blocked back by an invisible force.
In just two breaths, the fat man's figure within the aperture suddenly grew larger, becoming more like a sphere.
"Soul Splitting Technique!"
The fat man roared, and two black lights suddenly shot out from his eyes. Lu Yuan had just drawn his sword, but the sword was already strong. He had no time to retract it and was hit by the black light.
For a moment, Lu Yuan's mind was churning, and all kinds of confusing information filled his entire brain. He felt that his soul was being hammered hard by something, and with a "bang" sound, he almost flew out of his body.
Lu Yuan's whole body stopped completely as his soul was impacted.
"I've collected another one." The fat man showed a cheeky smile and poured his profound energy into the soul-calling flag.
The flag suddenly shone with green light, and the flag became extremely sharp. He waved his hand and slashed it towards Lu Yuan's neck.
"Keng!"
A black light quickly flashed out from the gourd on Lu Yuan's waist, blocking the way of the soul-calling flag, making a loud sound of gold and stone clashing.
"What?!" The fat man bulged his eyes. The inevitable blow was actually blocked by something.
A big black pot was lying in front of the flag, and it transformed into a rough man with a big body and a thick body.
"Demon servant, haha! I forgot about this." The fat man said with a self-deprecating smile.
Lu Yuan silently recited the verses of the "Zhengqing Heart Sutra" in his confused mind, retaining the last trace of clarity. He called out Guo Pu at this critical moment.
Guo Pu grabbed Lu Yuan's shoulders and shook him violently: "Master! Wake up!"
"Want to wake him up? Looking for death!"
The black light in the fat man's eyes quickly shot to the back of Guo Pu's head.
The back of the human skull is fragile, it is the place with the lowest protection, and it is also the place where soul attacks are most likely to be effective.
Guo Pu scratched the back of his head as if nothing had happened and continued shaking.
After shaking it two or three more times, Lu Yuan bared his teeth and said intermittently: "You idiot! If you shake my neck again... it will break."
Guo Pu grinned and blocked Lu Yuan behind him.
The fat man couldn't understand: This... what is this? Why doesn't it work?
Before Lu Yuan fully woke up, the fat man threw another shiny yellow-black iron dice.
"Gambler, give me a six!"
The dice was spinning rapidly in front of his chest. After half a breath, a six o'clock appeared on the top side.
"Wow haha! Six o'clock, the soul-sucking technique! Even second-level monks will fall for this trick... Huh? Huh? Damn you! Did you eat it!? Did you really eat it?"
Guo Pu chewed the iron dice and said with satisfaction: "Crack! It's delicious. You made it with iron from Jiu Ming Mountain, right? It tastes like home. Fatty, let me tell you, my original form is a pot, and I also use it." The iron from Jiu Ming Mountain..."
"I...I won't play with you anymore!" The fat man suddenly became angry when he saw that Tiehanhan was still chatting with him like he was fine.
He said viciously: "So you are actually a dead creature. No wonder you are not afraid of soul attacks! Do you think I am a vegetarian?"
After speaking, he opened his arms, and black air surged around his body, and his sleeves and headbands shot straight up. The surrounding air seemed to be corroded by his power, becoming distorted and thick, and making a low roar.
The black energy was rolling, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated into the small coffin behind him. The coffin suddenly emitted a dazzling light and emitted an extremely rancid smell.
Guo Pu's eyes were dazzled by the light, and he quickly rubbed it with the back of his hands.
"Lao Guo, get out of the way!"
Lu Yuanxing followed him and jumped up from behind Guo Pu.
The ancient spring sword in his hand overflowed with blue light, and profound energy poured down like flowing water.
This sword struck the coffin hard.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, Lu Yuan was ejected far away.
There was only a faint sword mark left on the coffin lid. Then there was another muffled sound, and the coffin lid suddenly flew open.
A shirtless, muscular little man rolled out of the coffin.
The little man was not very big at first, but as he grew up in the wind, he suddenly turned into an eight-foot strong man. The man's face was bloodless and expressionless, and he couldn't feel any breath of life.
Lu Yuan recognized it: Ghost Attendant!
The fat man wiped the sweat from his face: "It's your uncle! You're not afraid of soul attacks, are you? I'll beat you to death!"
Guo Pu's eyes returned to normal. When he saw this fierce man, he grinned and said, "Good guy, Mr. Hei, I'm bored. You can send me a cock, just in time for me to ravage and ravage!"
A flash of red light flashed in Ghost Waiter Wushen's eyes. Like a giant piece of moving granite, he rushed towards Guo Pu, sinking several inches into the ground with every step, causing extremely strong vibrations, as if it were an earthquake.
Guo Pu showed no fear on his face and kicked the Ghost Warrior's chest hard with his strong right leg. Just hearing a loud noise, the demon and ghost warriors stepped back seven or eight steps respectively. Deep cracks were made on the ground, and gravel splashed.
The strength of both sides is actually about the same.
After observing for a while, Guo Pu continued to attack the Ghost Warrior.
The two attacked and defended each other, wandering around while fighting, and disappeared after a while.
None of them gained the upper hand.
Guo Pu's strength was originally not as good as his opponent's, but after eating the iron dice just now, his cultivation instantly increased, and his strength increased accordingly.
Lu Yuan naturally knew these changes clearly through telepathy.
He smiled at the fat ghost master with a bit of schadenfreude: "My demon servant has troubled fellow Taoists to feed him, thank you very much!"
The fat man became angry and shouted: "I will send you to reincarnation!"
After saying that, the black energy around him surged again, and his eyes began to change color.
"Are you coming?" Lu Yuan knew that the ghost master's power lay in his eyes, so he took advantage of the moment when the fat man's eyes emitted light and jumped to the side.
"Uh-huh!"
The two rays of light in the fat man's eyes swept past the afterimage of Lu Yuan's dodge. The space seemed to be cut open by the two rays of light, and the upper and lower halves of the scene were somewhat disconnected.
Lu Yuan moved his waist deftly, and his whole body flipped lightly in the air a short distance, just around the side and behind the fat man.
Although Fatty's cultivation was higher than his, his speed couldn't keep up at all. He saw Lu Yuan flashing beside him like a ghost, and it was too late to make any move.
