When that power emerged from Huang Longhui's body again, I knew that the situation was over and it was irreversible.

Maybe Huang Longhui felt that the power of the Demon King Bo Xun he borrowed was not enough, and then another power was integrated into his body.

The next moment, I felt that the demonic energy in Huang Longhui's body surged again, and he slashed three swords at me in succession, each one more fierce than the other.

I took the first sword and retreated wildly, trembling all over. The evil aura surrounding the Victory Evil Sword suddenly disappeared.

The second sword came, and I took it again. He flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while he was still in his mouth.

When the third sword struck again, I still handed over the Sword of Victory.

Just with this sword strike, I felt that my vision went dark, and all the power in my body was gone, including the power transmitted by the eight-tailed fox in my body.

The body was like a broken sack, and it hit the ground hard, making a deep hole in the ground.

Even so, Huang Longhui still didn't intend to let go. He swayed, came to my side, and slashed at me with his sword again.

I no longer have the strength to raise the sword in my hand again, and my consciousness is on the verge of collapse.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared next to me, and it vaguely looked like Kasan.

He grabbed me with one hand, raised his magic sword with the other hand, and struck a blow with Huang Longhui.

With a loud "boom", Kassan and I flew out together, landing right on the edge of the condensed Dharma barrier in the round sky.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Kasan spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He turned back and glanced at Huang Longhui, grabbed me again, and headed towards the Dharma barrier condensed by Yuan Kong.

At this time, a hole suddenly opened in the Dharma barrier. After I was thrown in by Kasang, Kasang also fell in.

As soon as the two of us entered the Dharma barrier, Huang Longhui ran over.

He raised the long sword exuding demonic energy in his hand and struck directly at Yuan Kong's condensed Dharma barrier.

When the sword went down, the golden light flickered on it, and it suddenly became much weaker. Yuankong's body trembled violently, and his face became very ugly.

As soon as Kasang and I entered the Dharma barrier, the sloppy Taoist priest rushed over and helped us both up one by one.

At this time, only the sloppy Taoist priest was left standing.

He glanced at both of us, his face so solemn that water could drip from his face.

"Brothers, it seems that this time we are going to fall into the hands of Huang Longhui. He has summoned all the power of Demon King Bo Xun. How can we be his opponent?" the sloppy Taoist priest said with some despair.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of my mouth and nostrils, and my eyelids became heavy.

I stretched out my hand tremblingly, wanting to open the Dragon-Tiger Mirror and take out two elixirs refined from the Ghost Flowers of the Corpse Tomb. But now, I don't even have the strength to open the Dragon-Tiger Mirror.

The strength in the body comes and goes quickly. After all, the foundation is unstable.

At this moment, I was really desperate. I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and said with difficulty: "Lao Luo, you must be unable to stand it anymore... You are still okay. Take Brother Gu away. Kasang and I will help again."

If you stop us, one of us will survive."

But the sloppy Taoist priest patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's my turn. Even if the Taoist priest fights to the death, he still has to bite off a piece of Huang Longhui's body!"

I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest in horror, knowing what he wanted to do.

He has a way to keep the bottom of the box, the secret method of the inner sect of the Maoshan Sect, and the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique.

It's just that the sloppy Taoist priest's cultivation is not able to support such a powerful spell. Once it is used, it will kill him even if he doesn't die.

I saw him use it once when he dealt with the ghost king Zongla last time, and it ended badly.

If he hadn't taken the petals of ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus, he might have died long ago.

Only this time, I don't know if the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus can save his life again.

But until now, there is no other way, and all of us have tried our best.

Outside the Dharma barrier, Huang Longhui, who possesses the powerful demonic aura of Demon King Bo Xun, is waving the sword in his hand, constantly slashing towards the Dharma barrier condensed in the sky.

With each cut, the Dharma barrier becomes a little darker, and it feels like it will dissipate at any time.

Yuankong sat on the ground, clasped his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures intermittently at this moment.

When the Dharma barrier was slashed by Huang Longhui's Dharma sword, Yuankong's body also trembled.

After Huang Longhui slashed four or five times with his sword, Yuankong could no longer hold on any longer. Blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth and nostrils, and his body was crumbling.

But Yuankong did not give up, and the scriptures in his mouth became intermittent and became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, the sloppy Taoist priest had already raised the lightning wooden sword high and pointed it toward the northeast.

"Yao Yao Ming Ming, the Supreme Lord's order, the disciple's soul, the five internal organs Xuan Ming, the green dragon and the white tiger, are fighting in various ways, the Suzaku Xuanwu is imposed on me, Maoshan disciple Luo Chiwen, respectfully invite the ancestor to come to me!"

This voice was magnificent, like a bell from a sloppy Taoist priest speaking the last syllable.

Suddenly, the Qi field surged and drummed in all directions.

From the northeast, there was a white light, like a falling star, flying straight towards us quickly.

As if for just an instant, a ray of light penetrated the condensed Dharma barrier of Yuankong and fell directly on the sloppy Taoist priest.

The wind blew, blowing up the sloppy Taoist priest's clothes and making a hunting sound in the wind.

A layer of white light shrouded his body, and he seemed to have become much taller.

My eyes were starting to become a little blurry. At that moment, I felt that the sloppy Taoist priest was so handsome, as if he was a god descending to earth.

Just after that ray of white light fell on the sloppy Taoist priest, the sound of shattering glass seemed to be heard in his ears.

Finally, Yuankong couldn't hold on any longer and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He immediately fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Huang Longhui's last sword smashed the condensed Dharma barrier in Yuankong into pieces, and then he came straight to my side.

This old guy, even though I'm like this, he still wants to kill me first.

I couldn't do anything, I didn't even have the strength to move my body.

Just when Huang Longhui's sword was about to fall on me, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly appeared on my side. With a wave of his hand, the lightning-struck wooden sword intercepted Huang Longhui's long sword exuding demonic energy.

"How dare you, monster!" the sloppy Taoist priest shouted angrily, but it was not his voice, which was full of endless majesty.
Chapter completed!