Amidst the exclamations of the little ghosts, Bai Wuchang's soul-calling lamp was instantly blown up by the black wind, making a loud noise.
"Watch out for the scraps" But apart from Bai Wuchang, the other brats didn't know how powerful it was, and they just watched the show innocently.
The fragments that exploded were like hidden weapons that could kill people.
They instantly scratched a large area of the little devils who looked up and looked up.
They fell to the ground one after another, all crying like wolves and howling like ghosts.
Fortunately, Bai Wuchang was shielded by the soul-calling card in his hand and was not harmed.
When master and apprentice Qingfeng rushed over, he was angry and furious.
"Finish this god's soul-calling whip."
"Master Shen, now is not the time to be sad.
We must work together to find a way to catch the shadow created by Pan Heihu's magic power."
Qingfeng was very embarrassed at the side, but he could only tell the truth.
"I don't have the Soul Whip anymore, how can I catch it?"
Bai Wuchang said, like a doll who lost his beloved clay figurine, he carefully picked up the white fragments of the Soul Lamp from the ground.
"Master, it seems that the Lord Shen is very sad.
Let's take action first.
Otherwise, what will happen if Pan Heihu's shadow escapes?"
Xin Yun whispered to Master Qingfeng from the side.
Qingfeng immediately left Bai Wuchang, and Xin Yun summoned the power of the soul and used the Huohua Sword.
The shadow created by Pan Heihu's magic power, because he could never find his soul, still turned into a black wind, searching aimlessly in the open space in front of the gate of the underworld, and kept roaring.
"Hahahaha, you gang of thieves took a small broken lantern and tried to cover me.
It's so ridiculous.
To tell you the truth, anyone who wants to take away the treasure of the holy treasury from me will die.
They all have to die.”
Master Qingfeng and his apprentice knew that Pan Heihu was incoherent, so they didn't say much to him and directly greeted him with the Huo Hua Sword, which was blazing into the sky.
Then a spectacular scene appeared, a black wind rushing in all directions, chased by thousands of golden swords wrapped in flames.
"It's this damn thing again."
Pan Heihu's shadow was furious.
The black wind suddenly turned into an endless black gauze, floating in the dark sky like a huge wave.
The golden sword wrapped in flames was still tight.
He chased her relentlessly and was fierce at first, but as soon as he touched the piece of black veil, it was like falling into a huge wave, and his momentum and power disappeared at the same time.
"Master, how could this happen?"
Xin Yun has never encountered such a situation since he followed his master to learn Taoism and how to use the Fire Flower Sword.
"Unfortunately, it must be that we, master and disciple, have stayed in the underworld for too long.
The endless Yin Qi here has affected the gathering of the power of the soul in our bodies," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Master, even the Huo Hua Sword can't deal with a demon like him, so what can we do?"
Xin Yun asked anxiously.
"Stop wasting the power of your soul and bring your Wuhuo Bagua Sword."
Master Qingfeng said hurriedly.
Xin Yun responded and handed the Wuhuang Bagua Sword to his master Qingfeng.
"Wuhuang eliminates demons, the world is clear and urgent, and the world is as urgent as an order."
The demon-eliminating mantra was recited, and the black Wushu Bagua Sword was instantly surrounded by golden light.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Xin Yun suddenly realized that something was wrong and asked worriedly.
"As a teacher, you can only fight with him to the death.
You stay here and you must not follow him."
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"Master" Qingfeng nodded, jumped up, and dived into the black gauze.
The Wusu Bagua Sword exuding golden light is like a bright lamp lit in the black gauze waves, traveling back and forth among them.
Xin Yun saw this and was anxious in his heart, so he could only cheer for his master from the sidelines.
"Master, please be careful."
Qingfeng was indeed very skilled.
As soon as Xin Yun finished speaking, he saw that the black gauze around Wushu Bagua had been chopped into pieces.
"Master's black veil has been cut through by you" Xin Yun raised his head on the ground and shouted excitedly.
The breeze passing through the black gauze seemed to hear Xin Yun's words.
The Wushu Bagua Sword moved faster and faster through it, and the large piece of black gauze was chopped into pieces in a moment.
"Come on Master" The shadow created by Pan Heihu's magic power didn't seem to take this matter to heart.
After Xin Yun cheered several times, his roar suddenly came.
"Hahahaha, you bunch of ridiculous thieves, don't think that you can cut me into pieces with a broken sword.
To tell you the truth, my shadow is not the black gauze in the cloth workshop.
Let you do this If you finish thinking about this nonsense and I have nothing to say, just play with it."
At this time, Xin Yun looked again and saw that the pieces of black gauze that Master Qingfeng had just chopped into pieces were strangely restored to their original appearance.
"Unfortunately, if this continues, even if Master is exhausted, he still won't be able to cut off all these black veils.
I have to call him back quickly."
Xin Yun took a breath and sighed secretly in his heart.
Then, Xin Yun shouted, and the Wushu Bagua Sword flying through the black veil flew out, and Qingfeng immediately withdrew.
"Pan Heihu's magic power is much more powerful than I expected.
Even with the power of the Wusu Bagua Sword, it is not enough to remove it."
Looking at the Wusu Bagua Sword in his hand, Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly.
"Master, what should we do?"
Xin Yun asked anxiously.
"We still have to ask the two gods to go back to the underworld to bring reinforcements," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Master, the Lord of Gods is still there picking up his beloved ones.
As for those silly brats, I think they are just a mob.
How can they deal with a demon like Pan Heihu?"
Xin Yun felt that his master was a little whimsical.
"Xin Yun, don't say enough.
Don't forget that there are more than just little ghosts in this underworld.
How can you jump to conclusions without trying it?"
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he walked straight towards Bai Wuchang.
Although Xin Yun was not optimistic about the master's method, at this point, he could only try his luck.
Thinking of this, he followed closely.
Seeing Bai Wuchang, he held the white fragments in his hands and kept sighing, without even realizing that Master Qingfeng and his apprentice had arrived beside him.
"Sovereign God, the two masters and disciples of Pindao fought hard with Pan Heihu's shadow just now, but they still couldn't capture him.
Please go back to the underworld to report and ask for some reinforcements," Qingfeng pleaded respectfully.
"Now this is all we can do to catch the heinous Pan Heihu and avenge this god's soul-calling whip."
Only then did Bai Wuchang wake up the little ghosts around him.
At this time, the endless black veil blocked the way of Bai Wuchang and everyone.
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