Suddenly, when we saw the male ghost reappear, we were all shocked.

How is this possible? This guy has obviously been beaten to pieces by us.

Lao Feng and I stabbed this guy with a sword, and Yang Xue was a sword finger that hit this guy directly on the eyebrows.

We've seen it with our own eyes, and this guy is gone.

But now, why did it appear inexplicably?

"Why is he alive again?" Lao Feng opened his mouth in surprise, his face solemn.

Yang Xue couldn't help frowning: "It's a little weird, but in this world, there is absolutely no ghost after the soul is scattered, and it can still appear." In other words, what we killed before was not the real thing! Or never killed the other party at all. ”

My face was solemn, and when I heard this, I also agreed with Yang Xue's point of view.

This soul is gone, and it is absolutely impossible to appear.

Even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, I'm afraid it can't resurrect a ghost with a scattered soul, right?

Therefore, the other party must have used some kind of Taoist technique, or method, that we have not seen.

Let's mistakenly think that we have killed our opponents to the ground, but we are not.

It's like the demon path of the ghost Sanyuan. The guy claims to be immortal, but after careful analysis these days.

Last time, Longquan Zhenren made a move, and the reason why he failed to destroy Ghost Sanyuan was because of the two strange "Dragon" pennants in Ghost Sanyuan's hands.

The ghost in front of us should be the same as the ghost ternary, and there is also some common characteristic, but we haven't mastered it for a while!

Thinking of this, I also spoke: "This demon Dao has some deceptive methods, Yang Xue is right, there is absolutely no ghost after the soul is scattered, and it can appear again." No matter what this guy is about, since he can kill him once, he can do it a second time! ”

In the end, my tone sank directly, revealing an icy color, and my tone was full of murderous intent.

When Lao Feng and Yang Xue heard this, they also nodded violently in agreement.

I didn't dig into how this ghost reappeared.

It doesn't matter how you show up, it's extinguished again.

Then the three of us began to watch the ghost closely.

But then again, this powerful ghost appeared at this time, and the evil aura was much stronger than what was felt in Wu Huihui's house.

It can be judged by the breath that the Dao of this powerful ghost in front of him has reached the middle stage of the Daoist Master, and is infinitely close to the peak position.

is almost one level higher than Lao Feng and Yang Xue's Taoism, and nearly two levels higher than my Taoism.

If we face a powerful ghost of this strength, the three of us will be very difficult to deal with, and the chance of winning will not exceed three percent.

Of course, if you make good use of the magic weapon in your hand, then you can talk about it.

In addition to Lao Feng's Yin Yang Treasure Mirror and Yang Xue's powerful charms, I also have a copper bell in my hand.

If the copper bell makes a move to suppress the powerful ghost in front of him, the problem should not be too big.

It's just that after the copper bell came back from Langya Mountain, there were many cracks on it.

I also asked Master and Murong Yan about this matter privately, and they both judged that it was the problem of the magic weapon itself.

With the increase of the number of uses, its internal friction will continue to increase, and finally lose its effect.

Obviously, the copper bell that Murong Yan gave me was such a magic weapon.

Nowadays, I don't dare to use the copper bell easily, mainly because the copper bell has been broken to a certain point.

Besides, I want to keep the copper bell as a life-saving weapon.

Normally, if you can, you don't need it, and if you use it once, you can use it less once.

But in this case, I'm afraid I have to continue to use the copper bell again.

That's what I thought in my head, but this thought just came to me.

The hazy voice rang out again around the grove: "Come on! Let me see, how many pounds and taels you have, can you defeat my ghost slave! ”

As soon as the words fell, the yellow-clothed ghost glared fiercely, and suddenly roared in his mouth: "They all have to die!" ”

His grandmother, it's this sentence again.

We didn't pay attention to it at all, protected Wu Huihui behind us, slammed the peach wood sword in our hands, and attacked and killed it with the peach wood sword.

The three of us, with three swords, pointed straight at the male ghost.

But the male ghost became a lot more violent this time, and the evil aura swept through, and the speed was much faster than in Wu Huihui's house.

A few flashes appeared in front of us.

Hearing a roar of "whoosh", the fierce ghost raised his claws violently and slashed directly at Yang Xue.

Yang Xue didn't dare to slack off, and raised the peachwood sword to block it.

As a result, only hearing a "bang", the peachwood sword in Yang Xue's hand was actually broken by this guy's claw.

Even Yang Xue herself was shocked back in an instant, and she withdrew several steps in a row.

Seeing this, Lao Feng and I were both shocked, but I didn't expect this powerful ghost to become so strong at the moment.

didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly killed the ghost from both directions, ready to flank this guy.

But at this time, the two white-clothed ghosts who had retreated before also pounced unconsciously, pointing directly at Lao Feng's back.

Lao Feng didn't notice it yet, but I found out.

My face was shocked, and I hurriedly shouted: "Old Feng, watch behind you!" ”

Lao Feng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned around and instinctively swept out a sword.

Fortunately, Lao Feng reacted in time and swept back the two white-clothed ghosts who pounced on him, otherwise he would have been injured.

But at this time, I need to deal with this yellow-clothed ghost alone.

He roared again, exuding a sinister force, like a razor-sharp claw aimed at my face and slammed it on.

This guy can break the peachwood sword in Yang Xue's hand with one palm, and I naturally don't dare to be careless.

His face sank, and he secretly said "open"!

Suddenly, the Burning Heaven Gong in the body worked again, and the thirty-eight acupuncture points were instantly connected, and the seven special acupuncture points were quickly connected into a line, and the rolling spiritual power was transformed into the Burning Weather again.

Because I have already cultivated the first layer of the Burning Heaven Gong, all these processes are completed in an instant, and it is not the time of cultivation that requires a little bit of connection to each acupuncture point or something.

All of a sudden, my whole body changed violently, and the burning weather rolled out, and the incomparably violent and depressing aura quickly enveloped the yellow-clothed ghost.

The yellow-clothed ghost's heart was pounding, although his Taoism was higher than mine at the moment. But the aura I exuded suppressed his sinister power.

And I, having already clenched the peachwood sword in my hand, picked it up with my backhand, and went straight to the claws of the ghosts.

Although the yellow-clothed ghost felt a suppressed feeling, he had to send it when he was ready to fly, so he could only choose to fight with me.

There was a muffled "bang", and the peachwood sword in my hand slammed directly into the opponent's ghost claws.

Two completely different breaths also collide here.

In an instant, bursts of qi were vibrate, turning into ripples of water, and the cold wind swept out in an instant, constantly stirring in all directions......