Bai Yujun was a little unhappy.

If his ability to control the wind and rain and drive the clouds is strong enough, he would have dispersed the dark clouds in the sky a long time ago, and under the sun, the ghost cultivator would dare to be arrogant except to flee for his life, but his cultivation is still shallow, and he can only look at the clouds and sigh.

The three clears make the yin and evil qi not close, and you can't look at the speed of the two powerful ghosts violently!

Everyone blinked, but saw that the white-clothed Dao robe fairy had appeared behind the two fierce ghosts and chased after the gray-clothed man, the fierce ghosts screamed, and those who got close only felt dizzy, Bai Yujun's body glittered to offset the yin soul attack, and the horizontal knife whined and swirled and swept over the head of the ghost cultivator, and the heavy ruler fell closely!

"Ah......h

Rumble!

The bricks of the crumbling city wall are flying!

Bai Yujun frowned.

Lifting the weight ruler, there was only a ruler-length scarecrow smashed in two in the broken wall bricks, which was wrapped with red lines.

Two terrible ghosts who were thrown behind.

Loosen the weight ruler and stretched out his hand to suck back the horizontal knife, turned around and slashed horizontally, and used the Heavenly Dao sword momentum in the sword technique without self and no sword, the half-moon-shaped sword qi swept over the two powerful ghosts, and the pure Dao Gate qi contained in the pure yang recipe instantly turned the two powerful ghosts into green smoke.

After casting the trick, he suddenly cast a turn of the universe and condensed the shield behind him, the spiritual power shield flickered and trembled, and two thin black needles fell to the ground......

The smoke was billowing and smoking, so Bai Yujun was uncomfortable, so he simply held his breath.

The ghost cultivator was hidden in the smoke and disappeared, but it was not difficult to get out, and he stood still with his feet and waved his heavy ruler and smashed it diagonally to the ground!

Bang!

The sensing organs, which are extremely sensitive to hearing, accurately captured an abnormal vibration somewhere, although it was only a piece of fingernail-sized fragments, the sound could still be clearly perceived, and then switched the horizontal knife to cast Tai Chi Wuji and released two thin knife qi, and the knife qi disappeared into the smoke in an instant.

Uh-huh......

There was a muffled snort from the smoke, and the ghost cultivator accidentally caught the road.

"Bull's nose! The deception is too great! Today, the old man has to teach you a good lesson! Look at the trick!"

The sound came from the thick smoke, but Bai Yujun's sense of hearing felt that someone was approaching behind him, there was no footsteps but there was the sound of heartbeat and breathing.

Turn around, throw the flying horizontal knife, hold the weight ruler in your hand, and smash it hard at the place where the sound is!

While!

"Ahem...... That's a lot of strength......"

The weight ruler smashed a gray figure from mid-air and smashed it back quickly, the gray-clothed ghost cultivator held a lifeless black stick and fell, there were blood stains on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries, and the moment he landed, he bounced up and waved his hand continuously.

Suddenly, a dense gray figure appeared and pounced on Bai Yujun, full of resentful ghosts with broken bodies.

Bai Yujun was amused, how stupid it was to play ghosts in front of the Pure Yang Palace, didn't he know that the Pure Yang Technique specialized in overcoming all kinds of evil cultivators, and he knew that he would not be allowed to go crazy if he studied the Purple Void Sword Idiot.

Those resentful souls and evil ghosts were manipulated and attacked by ghost cultivators, and Bai Yujun didn't have the ability to save them, so he could only break them up.

The weight of the ruler pointed backwards and quickly absorbed the spiritual power, as if absorbing the air around it.

"Lingfeng Sword Style, Snow Broken Bridge!"

The heavy ruler was raised high and smashed forward, the fan-shaped shock wave spread, and the resentful soul and evil ghost were shrouded in moves and turned into flying ashes, if the ghost cultivator still played like this, he would lose his old book sooner or later, Daomen was the best at doing this, and it was better to use the knife to fight hard when there was that time.

The gray-clothed ghost cultivator also saw that it was difficult for the ghost to have an effect, so he simply rushed forward with a black stick to control the evil qi.

"Good time!"

Holding a heavy ruler and smashing it suddenly, and then suddenly switching light weapons and being flexible, the dual weapons are played with perfect fire and ghost cultivation to fight.

In the county town, without the ghost cultivators, the fire gradually decreased, and the people, officers and soldiers in the city, as well as the rebels, looked at the city wall together.

The two figures clanged with their weapons and threw a few spells from time to time.

The dark clouds are rolling and the sky is dark, and the gray-clothed man emits a faint gray-black mist that is unpleasant, and the woman in white is more dusty, and the white Taoist robe exudes a faint fluorescence.

The gray-clothed ghost cultivated in the later stage of the foundation, one level higher than Bai Yujun, and his spells were restrained by the pure yang jue and could only use his fists and feet, I am afraid that if he knew that he would feel about a demon beast, of course, during the fight, he habitually released corpse poison and yin qi, and he didn't know that Bai Yujun on the other side had done the same thing......

Corpse venom, yin qi and snake venom were mixed together to produce a mutation.

Originally, Bai Yujun had the ability to use the wind to blow away the poisonous gas, but he did not drive the wind away when he released the poison, and he never thought that there was something wrong with this poison......

A knife forced the ghost to retreat and stand still more than ten meters back, but fortunately, he held his breath in advance and was not poisoned.

Ghost Xiu also took the opportunity to retreat, he didn't have the ability to hold his breath for a long time like a snake, and he didn't inhale mutated poisonous gas in his breath, and at this time, the miserable white and gray face was even more gray, and the blood vessels under the skin faintly appeared.

"You use poison, how would a Pure Yang disciple actually use these three indiscriminate methods?" the gray-clothed ghost cultivator was furious.

This kid is really stupid and sympathetic.

"Oh, you know you're going to be a bad guy?"

Bai Yujun choked back with a word, the ghost cultivator was depressed, the corpse poison and yin qi were the things that the ghost cultivator was used to for a long time, and if he didn't scold people, he was blocked back and secretly damaged.

"Hmph! What's the use of the use of the tongue, the subordinates will see the real chapter!"

"Hit it!"

Bai Yujun waved his heavy ruler and was about to rush forward, when suddenly an angry roar sounded outside the city......

"Demon man, I will kill you today!"

On the city wall, Bai Yujun and the gray-clothed ghost cultivator were stunned at the same time, and turned their heads to look outside the city, only to see a young man with a spear in his hand rushing over like a flame, the ghost cultivator is also called a demon, and Bai Yujun also belongs to the demon series, who is this sound that will kill you today?

The young man swept through the rebels with his spear, and then went straight to the wall like a wild horse without the reins!

When the young man with a spear wielded a weapon to kill the ghost cultivator, Bai Yujun knew that the demon shouted that it was the opponent, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to entangle the gray-clothed ghost cultivator to prevent him from having a chance to escape, with foreign aid, Bai Yujun was very sure to kill this ghost cultivator.

Bai Yujun dragged him, and the young monk went up to the city wall.

"Through the clouds!"

The spear turned into a long rainbow to kill the ghost cultivator, and it was really worthy of the word piercing the clouds, but the young man was able to use such marksmanship in the early stage of foundation building.

A black skull fended off the gunshot.

Bai Yujun was afraid that the ubiquitous poisonous gas would hurt the young people, and hurriedly used his ability to drive away the poisonous gas smoke.

The wind blew away the poisonous gas, and the young people became more and more courageous.

The spear will make the ghost cultivator of the stick retreat again and again, and even Bai Yujun has to be cautious and save being swept by the gun, and for a while, the city bricks on the city wall are flying wildly, and the knives, guns and sticks are not lively when you come and go.