Xu Ziyang's combat power shocked the four cultivators, but a land immortal was able to support the kung fu of a meal under the attack of the four people, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. Sixiu couldn't fight for a long time, and gradually became a little irritable and flustered.

On the other hand, Xu Ziyang became more and more excited the more he fought. Since the cultivation of the Tao, Xu Ziyang has never been as happy as he is today. No longer rely on external forces such as magic weapons and formations, nor do they use other tricks, and use the thousands of spells and many magical powers that he practices on weekdays, one by one, how can this not make Xu Ziyang feel passionate and excited.

Seeing that Xu Ziyang's spirit was getting more and more vigorous, the two ghosts secretly complained. They are ghosts, they have no body, and before they become Yakshas, their strength is already inferior to that of Xuanmen Buddhism. Xu Ziyang probably saw this too, so whenever he had an opportunity, he would call all the attacks on the two of them.

With Xu Ziyang's Dao method, supernatural powers and the sharpness of the weapon, the two ghosts didn't dare to connect hard at all, so they could only dodge in embarrassment. The magic weapons of the two ghosts are all attacking the void gods, and when they put on the dragon pattern jade pendant and the five-wonderful pearl crown, they almost do nothing, and the helplessness in the hearts of the two ghosts can be imagined.

Qingdan Daoist and Hanging Mei Dao originally thought that with the means of the two, even if they didn't use magic weapons, dealing with Xu Ziyang would be a matter of hand. didn't expect Xu Ziyang to be so powerful and so difficult. Up to now, Xu Ziyang has not only not been defeated, but has made more and more counterattacks, and his momentum has become more and more vigorous. The two finally felt a little impatient, and they were worried that there would be changes if they continued like this, so they completely lowered their face, no longer respected their identities as immortals, and sacrificed their respective magic weapons.

The Qingdan Daoist stretched out his hand and threw it, and a gray blanket sewn with gold thread flew into the sky. The blanket was blown by the wind and became bulging. I saw a shining thing fly out of the blanket. The thing is too dazzling, Xu Zi** couldn't see what it was.

The shining thing is like an auspicious cloud, floating in the air, moving with the wind, changing shapes. After an instant, the auspicious clouds suddenly dispersed, turning into dense silver sand, which flashed white light and fell flutteringly.

At the same time, the Hanging Eyebrow Daoist also threw out a brown wooden fish vertebrae. The wooden fish vertebrae are half a foot long, the thumb is thick, smooth and delicate, antique, and there are runes engraved on it that are smaller than the fly's head. A yellow light swept through the spine of the wooden fish, flew into the sky, and suddenly swelled to a zhang long, smashing into Xu Ziyang's head.

Silver sand flew all over the sky, as if it had eyes, and fell towards Xu Ziyang's location. The wooden fish seemed to be executing a heavenly punishment, with an irresistible might, which made people fearful, Xu Ziyang's mind seemed to be affected, and he actually had the idea of not daring to resist.

The mourning sticks of the two ghosts also joined in at the right time, and in the face of the siege of the four magic weapons, Xu Ziyang's eyes were dull and his heart was in a trance. It seems that he has lost three souls and six spirits, and there is no reaction at all. At this time, the dragon pattern jade pendant shone with clear light, shining on Xu Ziyang's body, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart. Xu Ziyang was suddenly shocked and recovered his mind.

After seeing the imminent crisis, Xu Ziyang was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out a palm, a six-foot-long jasper bottle was pinched in the palm of his hand, and the mouth of the bottle was facing the fluorescent silver sand. The other arm was raised high, and the iron rod in his hand was immediately retracted, facing the flying wooden fish vertebrae. Xu Ziyang's sixth hand held the black gauze flag, waved it vigorously, and the thick black mist rose into the air, surging towards the four directions.

The iron rod and the wooden fish vertebrae are both powerful magic weapons, but Xu Ziyang is not a heavenly immortal after all, and because the origin of the iron rod is too big, Xu Ziyang is so big that he has not refined this treasure until now, so he can't exert the true power of the iron rod. When it collided with the wooden fish vertebrae, it was immediately knocked back. The power of the wooden fish vertebrae decreased slightly, but it still smashed towards Xu Ziyang.

Xu Ziyang frowned, shook the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaker Whip, and rolled it over. Unbeknownst to him, the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip tied up the wooden fish vertebrae, and the wooden fish spine suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and instantly shook off the black whip and continued to fly over. Seeing that Muyu Shi was so powerful, he couldn't resist the two magic weapons he practiced, and Xu Ziyang was also in a hurry. Although he has a lot of magic weapons, the only thing that can resist the Muyu Spine is the Qingwei Sword.

Sighing secretly, Xu Ziyang was helpless, pinched the sword trick, and the brilliant sword was displayed again. The sword light is like a dazzling extreme, and it is particularly conspicuous in the drowsy underworld, illuminating it as if it were day within a hundred feet. The brilliant sword that consumed Xu Ziyang's mana for three years was naturally extremely powerful. The wooden fish vertebrae, which had already consumed half of its power by the iron rod and the soul breaking whip, was finally slashed back by the Qingwei sword.

Xu Ziyang took a long sigh of relief, but the two ghosts in the billowing black fog were extremely uncomfortable. As the strength grew, the true power of the Black Evil Banner was gradually displayed by Xu Ziyang. This rolling black mist is the refining of the unscheduled heaven and earth evil qi of the six reincarnations, and it is the most hurtful to people's souls.

The two ghosts are named Ke Yuan and Cheng Qian, although they have achieved success in ghost bodies and have been refined from fiction to reality, but they have not become Yaksha after all, and they cannot be ghosts and bones, and flesh and blood are reborn. Attacked by the black fog, and the eyes, ears, nose and three senses were isolated, and the divine thoughts could not be released. The second ghost had encountered this situation, for fear of being attacked by Xu Ziyang, so he was so frightened that he ran away.

At this time, Xu Ziyang was controlling the Thousand Realms Jasper Bottle and was in a stalemate with the stars and moons of the Qingdan Dao people, and he couldn't move at all. Seeing that the two ghosts wanted to escape, Xu Ziyang was secretly anxious. Seeing that the two ghosts were about to leave and get out of the black fog, Xu Ziyang gritted his teeth, and the Qingwei Sword rose into the sky, turning into a faint light and flying towards Cheng Qian silently. At the same time, the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip flicked and whipped towards Ke Yuan.

Qingwei is one of the most powerful sword tricks in Xuanmen. Not long ago, when Xu Ziyang used this sword, Tang Dabao was cut off before he could react. Although Cheng Qian was a qi-eating ghost, he was not as strong as Tang Dabao, so how could he resist a sword that Xu Ziyang had spent more than ten years of mana.

After the Daoist saw Qingwei's sword, he was shocked, secretly screamed that it was not good, untied his belt with his hand, and immediately pulled out a black long whip, trying to knock down Qingwei's sword. The speed of the Qingwei Sword was as fast as thunder, and the black whip of the Eyebrow Daoist had not yet touched the Qingwei Sword, and the Qingwei Sword had already slashed a ghost and flew back to Xu Ziyang's hands again. The ghost cultivator who was killed didn't react until he died, and he didn't even let out a miserable cry before he was killed.

The Qingwei Sword is so powerful that it is far beyond the imagination of the people of the Hanging Eyebrow Dao. After being stunned for a moment, he reacted and hurriedly looked at the foggy battlefield. At this time, Ke Yuan was also whipped by the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaker, and let out an unbearable howl.

In one day, the Qingwei Sword and the Bright Sword were used one after another, and the mana consumed was nothing, but he was mentally exhausted. Xu Ziyang's face was pale, but after seeing the results, he finally laughed.

Cheng Qian is dead, Ke Yuan's ghost body is also beaten to pieces, as long as Xu Ziyang can whip again, he will definitely completely destroy his ghost body. Even if he was whipped to death, it would be able to hurt his vitality.

Xu Ziyang raised his whip again, and he was about to hit the injured Ke Yuan again. At this time, the black whip of the Hanging Eyebrow Daoist had also arrived, and it instantly entangled Xu Ziyang's Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip. Seeing that the Soul Breaker Whip couldn't fall, Xu Ziyang looked angry, immediately collected the black gauze flag, pulled out the Qiyang Divine Sword from his hair, and shouted: "Go!"

After the Seven Yang Zhu Divine Sword was released, it was divided into seven, turned into seven golden jade swords the size of a palm, and flew out. The Hanging Eyebrow Daoist and the Qingdan Daoist were very anxious when they saw that their friend's disciple was in trouble, but they really couldn't find a treasure that could block the Seven Swords from coming out, so they could only pray in their hearts, hoping that this ghost would have a way to deal with it.

The seven swords are like seven golden true dragons, tricky and flexible, and they fall from the sky in a formation, directly penetrating into the seven orifices of ghost cultivation. After Ke Yuan saw that his senior brother Cheng Qian died, he was so frightened that he had already lost his fighting spirit, and he just wanted to find a safe place to hide.

Ke Yuan was bent on escaping, where did he pay attention to Xu Ziyang's movements. It wasn't until the seven swords fell that they were noticed. As soon as he saw the Seven Swords, Ke Yuan had a feeling that he was dying. Until he couldn't crack it at all, Ke Yuan suddenly burst into tears, desperate in his heart, and watched as the seven swords pierced into his body and destroyed his soul.

After Ke Yuan and Cheng Qian were completely wiped out, there were two less disturbing fleas, and Xu Ziyang's pressure suddenly decreased. Next, it's time to concentrate on dealing with Qingdan Dao and Hanging Eyebrow Dao people.