Compared to the erratic body of the ghost, Pan Xiaocui's body was slow to move, but the rich ghost energy was extremely cold. If it were an ordinary person, he would be invaded by the ghost energy and lose his life if he was slightly approached.

According to Fang Xiaoyu's palm power, even the hard rocks should be shaken to pieces after one palm. However, a rag-like sound was made from the corpse, and it was just shaken away and hit the ground heavily.

Then the corpse turned over and stood up shakingly, and tried hard to walk towards the ghost body trapped by Uncle Jiu and the Four-Mind Taoist.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't know what the consequences would be if Pan Xiaocui's corpse and ghost body were combined into one, but only by looking at Uncle Jiu's reaction, Fang Xiaoyu could guess that the consequences would be serious.

After a palm came into effect, Fang Xiaoyu waved his palm again and slapped the corpse. However, this time the ghost body seemed to notice the movement here and made a sharp and long roar. Then the slightly dull corpse actually rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu was shocked by the changes in the corpse, but compared to the reaction of the corpse, Fang Xiaoyu naturally had extremely rich experience in the enemy. He dodged and avoided the impact of the corpse, and at the same time hit the vest of the corpse with one palm.

The blood-covered hand was hardly stamped on the vest of the corpse. A sizzling sound came, and a smelly black smoke rose. The corpse seemed to be suffering a great pain, and its drooping half of its lips made a hoarse roar.

After turning around and sweeping, Fang Xiaoyu quickly avoided the attack. The Tianlei Token appeared in his hand. The mana in his body was poured into the token. His waist suddenly exerted force, and he held the token and printed it on the vest of the corpse.

The Tianle Thunder Token immediately burst out dazzling lightning lightning under Fang Xiaoyu's magic power, and the lightning instantly enveloped the corpse.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Token was inspired by Fang Xiaoyu's magic power, otherwise the lightning would have made Fang Xiaoyu unable to move forward.

"Ao...tsk tsk..."

A shrill howl came from the lightning, and a smelly black smoke like wolf smoke emanated. The situation looked very scary.

After a few breaths, the lightning light disappeared. Fang Xiaoyu flashed and grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Token that fell to the ground in his hand, feeling that the power accumulated in the Heavenly Thunder Token had been consumed.

However, the Thunder Token is not a disposable consumable. You only need to add enough mana to it and you can continue to use it next time.

Looking at the corpse again, it was originally broken and barely maintained in human form. However, after the thunder power of the Heavenly Thunder Token was ravaged, most of the rich ghost energy accumulated in the corpse had evaporated, and the corpse seemed more and more terrifying.

Of course, it just refers to the horror of the appearance, not the momentum emitted by it. The momentum has declined too much, which made Fang Xiaoyu secretly praise the effect of the Sky Thunder Token, which is really amazing.

The four-mee Taoist in the distance couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fang Xiaoyu, she's doing beautifully."

It seemed that because the corpse was severely damaged, even the ghost body was affected, but the ghost body became more and more crazy, and he repeatedly tried to break through the obstacles of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu.

However, the Simu Taoist and Uncle Ninth did not give him a chance at all. In addition, the ghost general raised by the Simu Taoist, he blocked Pan Xiaocui's ghost body tightly and could not be united with the corpse.

"Xiaoyu, break the evil curse!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu shouted at Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned and reacted. He immediately bit his fingertips and focused his mind to draw a mysterious talisman between his palms. It was the evil-breaking curse that Uncle Jiu had previously passed on to him.

The evil spell was completed, and Fang Xiaoyu waved his palm and slapped the body.

Seeing this, the ghost body became even more crazy. Her long hair was like a big net and she rushed away from Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu, and rushed to Fang Xiaoyu.

Uncle Jiu shouted when he saw this, and the thunder-striking wooden sword was instantly pulled out from his palms, covered in blood and swung his sword at the black hair all over the sky.

In an instant, the black hair turned into black smoke and dissipated. The long hair that had already rushed behind Fang Xiaoyu also turned into black smoke because Uncle Jiu cut off his connection with Pan Xiaocui's ghost body.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoyu's palm, which was painted with the evil-breaking curse, was also printed on the corpse. Fang Xiaoyu only felt that the evil-breaking curse on his palm turned into a strong and yang-breaking power, and actually punched a big hole in the corpse on the spot.

Black blood flowed out, and the body was so hurt that it almost instinctively waved its hands and grabbed Fang Xiaoyu.

Just looking at the black and stern hands, Fang Xiaoyu didn't dare to let him get close to him. The iron-blooded evil spirit rushed, temporarily stopped him, then raised his foot and kicked the body, then continued to recoil and then floated backwards.

At this moment, the body was covered in scars under Fang Xiaoyu's blow, and its momentum was much weaker than when it crawled out of the dry well.

Uncle Jiu and the four-eyed Taoist were relieved. At this time, even if the ghost body and the corpse were united, the threat would not be so great.

However, they will still prevent the two from being integrated. Once the two are integrated, Pan Xiaocui's strength will surge exponentially. Even if it is really destroyed, it will probably cost a considerable price.

This time, two peach talismans appeared in Fang Xiaoyu's hands, and there were more than a dozen peach talismans refined by a century-old peach wood heart. Fang Xiaoyu got five.

Although the power of the Tao Talisman is worse than that of the Heavenly Thunder Token, the energy needs to be replenished after using the Heavenly Thunder Token once, but the Tao Talisman is different.

Although it is a disposable consumable, its power is very impressive. The key is that as long as there are enough peach talismans, they can be used continuously.

Of course, even if you are as rich as Fang Xiaoyu, you cannot use the sea of ​​peach talismans to smash ghosts. If you calculate it, a peach wood heart is worth ten thousand taels of silver, and you can only refine about 15 peach talismans. If you calculate it like this, almost one spiritual talisman is worth seven or eight hundred taels of silver.

Seven or eight hundred taels of silver are enough for a family of four to spend ten years living. It is conceivable that few people can use the Tao Fu Hai to abuse ghosts.

Two peach talismans were thrown at the corpse at the same time. The shortcomings of the corpse's inability to move quickly became fatal, and the two peach talismans exploded in an instant.

One arm flew out, and there was even minced meat. The terrifying impact force allowed Fang Xiaoyu to avoid it from afar.

When the dust settled, the corpse was lying on the ground, with most of its body blown away. At this time, he was trying hard to look up at Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu almost vomited after a look. It was so scary. Half of her body disappeared, and even a face disappeared, and a half of them. The black blood and rotten flesh mixed together really test a person's visual nerves.

"Go to die."

A small bucket of gasoline suddenly appeared in Fang Xiaoyu's hand. The oil barrel was not big, which was a 5L package the size of household cooking oil, but it was filled with gasoline by Fang Xiaoyu.

The pungent gasoline was poured onto the corpse by Fang Xiaoyu. Although the corpse kept rolling and dodging, the gasoline poured it all over.

Perhaps the ghost body is not afraid of ordinary flames, but this corpse is different. After all, the corpse is still a substantial body. It is just after resentment, the Yin and Cold Ghost energy has become stronger after years of nourishment, but it has not escaped from the substantial existence.

Sigh, a match was ignited by Fang Xiaoyu and then threw it lightly towards the body.

With a loud bang, the flames burned wildly. In the fire, the corpse rolled all over the ground and screamed continuously. However, no matter how it rolled, the flames on its body had no intention of extinguishing, but instead burned more and more.

"ah……"

The ghost body roared, and suddenly, regardless of whether he was slashed by Uncle Jiu's sword, he was slashed hard by the four-eyed Taoist with a whisk and rushed to the burning corpse.

The ghost body was not afraid of the flames pounced on the corpse, and Fang Xiaoyu was about to stop it. After all, Uncle Ninth had previously advised him not to let the corpse and the ghost body be united.

Before Fang Xiaoyu could do anything, he heard Uncle Jiu's voice saying, "No need, she can no longer become a climate."

The Taoist Simu also patted Fang Xiaoyu on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said, "Boy, it's really OK. I didn't expect you to destroy the corpse of this evil ghost. If the body is destroyed, Pan Xiaocui's foundation will be completely destroyed and it will not be a climate."

Both Taoist Simu and Uncle Jiu said this, and Fang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. Pan Xiaocui had really impressed him too deeply. He was really afraid that Pan Xiaocui would have a big explosion, and then he seemed to have no other choice except to run away.

The moment Pan Xiaocui's ghost body merged into the corpse, the blazing flames on the corpse were extinguished, and a human-shaped object like black charcoal appeared in front of him.

The four-eyed Taoist said in shock: "Nephew Xiaoyu, what kind of tincture is you? You are so domineering. It's only a dozen breaths, but it's actually burned into this shape. If you spend a while, you won't be ashes."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled, and at this moment, he heard a crackling sound, and the corpse burned into carbon swayed and stood up, but then one of his legs broke and fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Xiaocui opened her mouth and let out an angry and crazy roar, and the surrounding ghost realm became violently turbulent.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu said, "Everyone has made every effort to break the Netherworld Ghost Realm."

Without caring about Pan Xiaocui's reaction, the three of them tried their best to hit the void.

The surroundings were dark, and Fang Xiaoyu stimulated the blood and energy of the whole body. With a long roar, the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing were shot out, and an instantaneous ray of dragon-shaped blood surged into the sky.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu and the Four-Mind Taoist attacked each other, and the dark side suddenly disappeared, and the warm sunlight shone down in the dilapidated backyard.

The sunlight shone on Pan Xiaocui's body, like ice and snow, and wisps of black air emerged from the black charcoal-like body.

A ghost shadow rushed out from the corpse. The ghost shadow condensed a little more than before, but the corpse turned into dust all over the ground.
Chapter completed!