On the other hand, Yang Yuan and a sword ghost general fought back and forth, and they were quite well-organized in fighting. Both sides fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds without distinction.

"At a young age, his skills are quite good, which makes people admire him." The ghost immortal who used the sword seemed to have some appreciation for Yang Yuan.

"Your swordsmanship is also a unique way, and it has a great style." Yang Yuan, when he heard the other party praise him, he naturally wanted to be polite to others.

"It seems that the world of Taoism in the world of the world is not all about wine and rice bags!"

"Wait," Yang Yuan suddenly felt that the man's voice was familiar, "Did you send someone to do the tragedy in Doumu Palace?"

"Hmph, a mere mountain sect is not worthy of my special sending to wipe out, but their heads are so ignorant that they must fight for life and death with the ghost generals under my command. It's really a way to die." The ghost immortal scoffed at the death of the Doumu Palace.

"You?" Yang Yuan heard this, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand almost lost his hand. He knew that the sect almost wiped out the family in his hands. The ghost immortal was not moved at all. What a heartfelt heart. Yang Yuan was about to fight with the other party when a strong light suddenly lit up in the middle of the empty field.

"Ommamimamihum"

It was Fan Zhen who recited the Six-Syllable Sutra, and the huge Dharma image of Guanyin Bodhisattva stood in the middle of the entire battlefield.

"Guanyin has a thousand hands, stand up and kills evil spirits!"

The Buddha's eyes were wide open with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, and thousands of giant hands were smashed into the middle of the battlefield like a storm.

"The wilderness, the blood moon and the cold stars." A cold voice came from the middle of the battlefield, "Do you still have to watch the fun?"

When the two ghost immortals who were fighting Hou Lie and Yang Yuan heard the shouting in the middle, they left their opponents and rushed to the middle of the battlefield. At this time, a blood moon suddenly appeared at the top of the cave, and then cold stars lit up. Every time a star shone, a cloud of yin energy rose in the cave.

"Brother, don't you have to fight like this, right?" The ghost immortal with unstable soul shouted at the fat ghost immortal in the middle of the battlefield.

"Lao Ai, she is a disciple of Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea!" The ghost immortal said coldly with the unstable soul.

"Ah?! You can't let her go!" This guy with unstable soul body turned out to be named Lao Ai. If Zhu Hanwen was here, he would definitely have a thoughtful smile at this person.

"Changbai Mountain Demon Clan, the Yang Family at Guanjiangkou, and Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea. What a hard heel." The ghost general who used a knife snorted lightly.

"Ji Gang, don't watch the fun there. Let them go out and none of us can do it!" Lao Ai shouted at the ghost immortal who used a knife.

As the yin energy gathered more and more, the blood moon became brighter and brighter. With Lao Ai, Ji Gang and the elder brother as the center, the ground on all sides slowly turned into a deserted area.

"They want to use secret techniques to turn this place into the underworld, and then prepare to use the rich experience in the underworld to deal with you. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Let them complete the casting in a while. You three are no opponents." Zhao Banzi's lazily voice floated over.

When Yang Yuan and Hou Lie heard this, they hurriedly used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

"Eight and Nine Mysterious Techniques"

"Immortals and Buddhas"

The two huge magic figures of one god and one monkey, each holding weapons and slapped at the three ghost immortals like a fly.

"If you don't have enough cultivation and don't have enough energy, you're just showing off." Ji Gang snorted coldly and raised the treasure sword in his hand high. The ghost energy produced a vortex at the tip of the knife to absorb all the surrounding yin energy. After a while, the treasure sword in his hand turned into a pitch-black color.

"The blood of a brocade dress slaughtered 90 million,

I was only ordered to serve the Emperor."

A black shadow flashed through the gap between Guanyin's Thousand Hands. The Guanyin Dharma image, which was still attacking frantically, seemed to be a ball of breath, and quickly shriveled down. Fan Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was so fierce that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible?!"

Since she became a master, this is the first time that someone has been able to defeat his Dharma face head-on. In her heart, Guanyin Bodhisattva is sacred and invincible. An invincible existence should be invincible even if it is just a Dharma face! Now Guanyin Bodhisattva's Dharma face and her faith for more than ten years have collapsed so easily, which makes Fan Zhen, who has always been proud and attached, dare not accept this fact, and his eyes are empty and stare at the place where the Dharma face dispersed.

"Oh no, Fan Zhen's mind has lost its mind, and it has spawned the inner demon." Zhao Banzi, not far away, immediately saw the crux of the problem. He was about to remind him that Yang Yuan's Dharma image was penetrated by Lao Ai's claw, and under the pull of his breath, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Only Hou Lie's Dharma image was alone against the attack of the three ghost immortals. This shows how rapid Hou Lie's progress was. If he had known in the Northeast, he would not even have a meeting under Fan Zhen. However, even if he persisted until the end, Hou Lie's Dharma image was at the end of his strength, and the big gap was cut off by the boss on his thighs and arms. In addition to the siege of Lao Ai and Ji Gang, Hou Lie's Dharma image also dissipated in response to the sound. Hou Lie forced himself to hold back a mouthful of blood and did not spit it out. He straightened his body with his hands on the golden cudgel and refused to admit defeat.

"It's still young. I have a strange treasure and good cultivation. Unfortunately, I still have little combat experience." Zhao Banzi muttered, and floated to the three of them and blocked the three ghost immortals.

When the three ghost immortals saw Zhao Banzi floating over, they did not dare to act rashly for a moment. The expression of this ghost immortal was so relaxed. At this time, the battle situation could still appear in this posture. They were not a paranoid, but they could only be foolish. But if it were the latter, how could they cultivate to the realm of a ghost immortal?

"Give me some face and let me take the three of them away." Zhao Banzi said.

"We can't afford to offend the forces behind the three of them. Now that the Liangzi has formed, let them go back to bring reinforcements, wouldn't we beg for death?" The boss took a step forward.

"What are you talking about to him? Everyone is a ghost immortal. I don't believe that the three of us can't beat him!" As he spoke, Lao Ai's ghost claws flew out and rushed straight to Zhao Banzi's chest.

"Lao Ai, don't be rude..." Before the boss could stop him, he saw the ghost claws easily hit Zhao Banzi's chest, slapped him and sat on the ground, nowhere was there any appearance of a paradise.

"Boss, this guy is a silver-like wax gun tip." Lao Ai hit it out with one claw and found that this guy's cultivation was not very good.

"Damn it, I dare to play tricks on me, tear him!" The boss whistled and wanted to kill Zhao Banzi. As soon as he rushed halfway, he felt bad in his ears. Years of combat experience made him roll away as if he had just been on the spot and rolled away all of a long time. When he looked back, Ji Gang was slashing at him with his sword.

"Ji Gang, what are you doing?" The boss roared, and his claws rushed out, blocking Ji Gang's sword with one claw, and slapped his chest with one claw.

Seeing Ji Gang's knife reaching his head and his ghost claws were also grabbed and about to penetrate his chest, Ji Gang pounced and disappeared out of thin air.
Chapter completed!