"Ghost Monk ......" Yang Mu looked at it coldly and said the practice of this ghost cultivation.

"Hey...... It's a bit of eyesight. If you're afraid, get out of here, and this seat can still let you go. "The ghost monk has a sissy tone again, and he seems to be very confident.

"That's up to you......"

"Hmph, looking for ...... death"

Ghosts are one of the most evil exercises in the ghost path, and they are also powerful exercises. This person directly cast the phantom ghost, transformed into a hundred phantoms, and rushed towards the poplar wood with rapid movement.

Yang Mu didn't move, stared at it for a while, then closed his eyes, and didn't choose to use the Night Magic Moth, which was his biggest killing move, and sacrificed that flying sword, that is, the magic sword that was snatched from the fake Jindan monk, a top-level magic sword.

It was with this magic sword in his hand that Yang Mu dared to hide the night magic moth. This sword was also refined by the fake Jindan monk not long ago, and it was easily erased by Yang Mu, but it was not yet properly refined, and only a small part of the power could be released.

The magic sword has both offense and defense, sword light to protect the body, and sword attack. It blocked a little bit of the power of the ghost, but of course the power of the counterattack was too weak. This is related to the fact that Yang Mu has not completely refined the magic sword, if it is completely refined, it is estimated that he can only crush the opponent.

"Hey...... This magic sword is good, it seems that this seat is blessed......"

As soon as the words fell, the ghost cultivator increased his strength. The Phantom Phantom attacked frantically, and only the sound of a clanging sound was heard, like the sound of a knife cutting through a light mask.

The speed of the ghosts is extremely fast, and it will really dazzle people with the naked eye, so it is easy to tempt people.

The ghost itself is good at charming, and whether it is a male or female cultivator, it can seduce. Therefore, the ghost monk is yin and yang, male and female, just listen to this person's voice.

The yin wind exerted by the ghost monks all carries a spring mood. Coupled with attacks of such speed, it's no wonder that you can leapfrog the challenge.

And Yang Mu has a firm mind and a strong divine thought, so he closes his eyes and uses his divine thoughts to lock the position of the ghost monk's body.

At this moment, in the face of the powerful attack of the Phantom Spirit, the sword light protector was actually a little unable to resist. There was no way, Yang Mu sacrificed the ebony steel shield again.

This is a magic weapon shield made of three-grade spiritual materials, under the control of Yang Mu Divine Thought, with a little blessing of mana, you can form a powerful spiritual light shield to protect yourself.

"Such a clever shield, no wonder you dare to resist this seat head-on. But I don't believe it, how long can you bless the shield......"

"It won't take too long...... Suddenly, Yang Mu opened his eyes, full of coldness, and controlled the ebony steel shield while controlling the magic sword to emit eighteen sword rays.

With a few swishing sounds, the sword arc and flew towards the phantom phantom.

"Hmph...... Just this little means, how can you ......" Speaking of this, the ghost cultivator didn't go on, because he saw the eighteen sword rays, and he actually kept coming towards his own body.

In the past, ghost monks fought against spiritual cultivators of the same level, so they basically didn't have to worry about being attacked on the main body. It is very difficult to find a spiritual consciousness of the same level, but now it is rare to break it.

However, the ghost monk was not so easy to be attacked, and immediately changed his form and changed the position of his body. What surprised this person even more was that Yang Mu completely locked the position of the body, and the sword drew a circle, and chased after him.

There was no way, the ghost monk had no choice but to control the phantom spirit to resist and consume the power of the sword.

At this time, Yang Mu took advantage of the weakening of the phantom spirit besieging him, and got closer to the ghost monk's body, with the help of the powerful protection of the ebony steel shield, he didn't have to worry about being attacked at all.

"You...... How do you find it. ”

"The blind cat meets the dead mouse...... Yang Mu teased, and through the gap, he collected the ebony steel shield, and flew away to the ghost monk's body in an instant.

"Bad ......"

It's a pity that it's too late, although his phantom spirit has caused a little physical damage to Yang Mu, but what he has to face is Yang Mu's strongest blow Giant Spirit Palm.

With a thud, the Djinn palm slammed into the Ghost Monk's chest. A mouthful of black, foul liquid is spewed out and flies backwards.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Mu flew in the air again, flew away, and still hit the giant spirit palm. It's just that the ghost monk reacted very quickly, changing shapes and shadows, and avoiding the body, only dispersing some phantom spirits.

"I'm going to kill you......"

"That's a lot of nonsense...... Yang Mu snorted coldly, and then sacrificed an ebony steel shield to block the ghost monk's attack.

In addition to the Phantom Phantom Spirit, another powerful magical ability of the Ghost Monk is the Phantom Sound. Suddenly, he saw that the ghost monk was full of endless ghosts, gray mixed with pink, and more than ten breaths shrouded the poplar wood.

Yang Mu didn't panic at all, he knew very well about the methods of the ghost monk, and immediately confined the seven orifices, and the primordial spirit restrained itself, and probed out the divine thoughts.

The released divine thoughts, released one by one, are collected and released, and the release is the soul attack that impacts the ghost monk, and the collection is the self-convergence of the primordial spirit, so that it can resist the attack of the ghost monk.

Jie Ji ...... Woo Woo ...... All kinds of evil and obscene voices came, which were more powerful than the voice of the night phantom moth, confusing the mind and mind.

In addition to the power of the ghost, there is also the ghost mist, which is a strange power that can corrode the flesh. If you don't resist, only one skeleton will be left in a moment, and even the primordial spirit will be devoured.

The phantom phantom cast by the ghost monk slowly narrowed the scope of the ghost mist released, and his body shuttled quickly in the ghost mist, and the ghost mist could isolate divine thoughts, making it even more difficult to find.

Yang Mu is too experienced, and the deity has encountered stronger ghost cultivation, so he has his own way of dealing with ghost cultivation, and his divine thoughts are summarized by himself as soon as he collects and releases.

At the moment, it is completely on the defensive, and Yang Mu is waiting for an opportunity, a chance to hit with one hit.

The purple kite outside saw Yang Mu and was very worried, and wanted to support, but the fake Dan ghost cultivator in front of her didn't give her a chance.

"Hey...... If you are as cold as a purple kite fairy, you will also be emotional, which is rare. When the man is taken, the fairy is willing to compromise......"

"Hmph......" The purple kite fairy snorted coldly, the critical thunder and lightning, the attack was even more violent, she really wanted to save Yang Mu.

And the fake Dan Ghost Cultivator laughed loudly, and the attack was also fierce, not giving the purple kite a chance at all.

In the ghost fog, Yang Mu was still barely defending, and the space was getting smaller and smaller. The ghost monk was careless again at the moment, thinking that this technique was invincible at the same level, but unfortunately he was not facing an ordinary foundation building monk.

Soon, the ghostly mist enveloped poplar, only three feet away from his body. The ghost monk in the ghost fog suddenly appeared behind Yang Mu, ready to give him a blow.

What the ghost monk didn't expect was that Yang Mu had already locked his position and made the first move. Being able to lock on to the ghost monk is the experience that Yang Mu himself has saved, and he can determine the location by rotating the law of ghost fog.

With another blow to the giant spirit palm, Yang Mu once again put away the ebony steel shield of the protective body, and shot against the charm sound and ghost mist, although it would hurt himself, but it was only a few breaths.

"How can it be ......" As soon as the four words were highlighted, the ghost monk was hit by poplar again.

In an instant, the ghost fog dissipated, and the ghost monk flew out upside down, wounded and wounded, and the little half life was gone.

Yang Mu was faster this time, and he flew in the air in an instant, judging in advance the direction in which the ghost monk was going to escape, and sent out a magic sword, and several sword rays pierced the ghost monk.

"Ah......h

The vitality of ghost cultivation is very strong, but when you die, you really don't have any fighting.

Yang Mu grabbed the magic sword, volleyed in the air again, and thrust it down with the magic sword in his hand, hitting the ghost monk Tianling Gai, and inserting people into the dirt fiercely.

Then the magic sword ignited the flames, and the entire corpse burned, and Yang Mu controlled the sword light emitted by the magic sword, blocking the perimeter for a zhang, blocking the ghost monk's ghost spirit from escaping.

"Ah...... "The only remaining ghost of the ghost monk is burning in the flames, and will be refined alive by poplar wood.

"Lao Tzu fought with you......" The ghost monk knew that he had no way to escape, so he actually rushed directly to Yangmu, wanting to devour Yangmu's primordial spirit.

"Brother Yang, be careful of ghost cultivation and soul devouring ......" the purple kite fairy shouted worriedly, this loss of consciousness, he fell into the opponent's ghost cultivation move, and his right arm was rotted, as if he had been roasted a piece of meat.

Spiritual cultivation takes away, and ghosts devour souls.

Yang Mucai was not worried about being devoured, and the primordial spirit in his mind was burning a flame waiting for the ghost monk's ghostly ghost.

"You...... Who the hell are you......" Looking at Yang Mu Yuanshen, the ghost monk was even more surprised, these were his last words and expression.

Yang Mu Yuan Shen rushed forward, and the soul of the Mahayana realm was instantly wiped out by the ghost monk's Yuan Shen.

His body shook for a moment, and Yang Mu opened his eyes again, took away the ghost monk's storage bag, and watched the battle not far away.

At this moment, the spiritual cultivators outside the ghost formation, the attention of the ghost cultivators is on Yang Mu.

It's only been a long time since a ghost monk was killed by Yang Mu, although it was a ghost in the middle stage of foundation building, but who could kill it.

Looking at Yan Na's side, you can see that she is a small realm higher than the other party, but she can still only be flat, and she fights back and forth.

"Senior Brother Yang, is that you?" Yan Na shouted, making sure that she was not devoured by the ghost.

"Purple fairy, Yang is here to help you. Yang Mu replied, and then he flew in the air and rushed to the side of the Purple Kite Fairy.

He himself had observed the battle situation, and only the purple kite fairy's purple gold gang thunder could break through the ghost cultivator's ghost formation and repel the opponent.

When the fake Dan ghost cultivator saw that Yang Mu had killed the ghost monk, how dare he underestimate it, so he hurriedly injected his own Yin Soul Ghost into the Yin Spirit Banner to strengthen his strength to resist Yang Mu and the Purple Kite Fairy joining forces.

"Okay, let's join forces with Brother Yang today and destroy this guy. "The purple kite fairy is overjoyed.

As soon as the two joined forces, they poured ten parts of tacit understanding. The Purple Kite Fairy uses the Purple Golden Gang Thunder to resist and disperse the Yin Soul Group and the Ghost Mist.

And Yang Mu resisted with an ebony steel shield, and the volley instantly changed to the fake Dan ghost cultivation, and then it was a blow to the giant spirit palm and slapped it over.

The power of Yang Mude's giant spirit palm cannot be underestimated, and after many years of hard training, even a fake Dan monk does not dare to resist head-on.

The False Dan Monk could only dodge with the help of the Ghost Mist Body Technique, and at the same time counterattacked Yang Mu. However, the purple kite fairy's purple gold gang thunder responded to the poplar wood and blocked the impact of those yin spirits.

In this way, with the cooperation of the two, the fake Dan ghost cultivator who fought retreated again and again, and the situation changed instantly.