"It's not that I look down on you, it's just a wisp of murderous spirit, and you dare to call yourself a ghost general, it's a joke!" The black-robed monk's tone was arrogant, and he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, his figure seemed to be slow, but he moved very fast, and he suddenly distanced himself from the ghost general.

"Nether Slash!" the ghost general grabbed the pitch-black bone sword in his hand, and swept towards the black-robed monk with a sword, and a jet-black sword light with an eerie aura instantly approached him.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk was a little dignified, and in the face of this pitch-black sword light, his soul had a strange state, as if this sword light had a natural restraint on the soul.

"Jin Dan Condensation Type, Colorful Divine Sword!" The black-robed monk snorted, pinched the sword technique with both hands, and a brilliant colorful sword qi shot out directly, slashing at the black sword light.

"Boom !! 1" The two powerful vitality met in mid-air and exploded suddenly, and the terrifying vitality spread out, overturning the thick white bone residue on the ground.

"Die, ugly fellow!" The black-robed monk did not stop, and after blocking the opponent's blow, he turned his hand into a sword and slashed forward, and the colorful divine light in his dantian soared, and a colorful sword qi dozens of zhang long extended out from his sword fingers, and slashed fiercely at the ghost general.

"Ah!!!" The huge skeleton ghost general didn't react, and was directly slashed out by the colorful sword qi, crashing into a boulder, smashing the boulder out of a big hole.

"Such a strong means, the Jin Dan Condensation Type has such power, even Li Chong's pervert may not have beaten him!When did such a figure emerge in the cultivation world?" Peng Dong, who was hiding not far away and watching a while, secretly exclaimed.

"Human, you have completely angered me, suffer death! Soul ghost fire, burn him to ashes for me!" The skeleton ghost general was not seriously injured, and quickly got up, opened his mouth and sprayed, a large black ghost fire suddenly erupted, surrounding the black-robed monk, these black ghost fires were very strange, and they looked extremely powerful, but they did not burn anything, but only trapped the black-robed monk in the middle.

"It's actually directly aimed at the soul, it's such a poisonous thing!But it doesn't have the slightest effect on me!" The black-robed monk immediately sensed the effect of the ghost fire, this kind of ghost fire is not a physical flame, but directly aimed at the soul of a person, only a little bit can burn the soul clean, but he didn't seem to be worried about this, and slowly pulled out the simple long sword on his back.

The ancient sword blade is three feet long, different from ordinary swords, this sword is rusty, and there is no fine light, it seems to be an ordinary rusty sword that can no longer be ordinary, and the sword body is engraved with some crooked runes, which does not look the slightest murderous, but is ancient and proud.

"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!" The black-robed man shouted softly, all the runes on the sword body lit up with spiritual light, he held the sword in his right hand, and swept out with a sword, the speed was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow.

"Bang!!" The ghost general in the distance was proud, but suddenly his body stopped, and then all the ghost fire in its eyes dimmed, and its skull exploded directly in a muffled sound, and the soul fire in it was completely extinguished.

The skeleton ghost general didn't know what was going on, so he died under the sword of the black-robed monk.

Peng Dong, who was hiding from the side and watching, saw the power of the other party's sword, his heart almost stopped beating, and cold sweat couldn't stop popping out on his forehead, you must know that the other party is a ghost general, his strength is comparable to that of a Yuanying monk, and he is proficient in the way of fierce spirits and ghosts, which is very difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the black-robed man had killed the ghost general with a single sword, Peng Dong was surprised and more frightened, because he hadn't even seen how the black-robed monk came out with the sword, how fast it must be.

"It's really disappointing, I still want to take advantage of the danger here to break through the Jindan realm, but I didn't expect the so-called ghost general to be so vulnerable!" The black-robed man shook his head as he looked at the skeleton ghost general who had been shattered.

"Who! sneaky, get out!" The black-robed man was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly looked in the direction where Peng Dong was, and said in a cold tone.

"This Taoist friendly means can actually kill the ghost general with a sword, the little brother really admires!" Peng Dong knew that he couldn't hide it, his face changed again and again, and finally walked out pretending to be calm.

"Who are you, even a cultivator like yours would dare to come to this Skull Ridge to die!" the black-robed man glanced at Peng Dong casually and said disdainfully.

Being despised by others, Peng Dong was very unhappy in his heart, how to say that he was also the first person of the younger generation of the Soul Refining Sect, who was usually in the Soul Refining Sect was not respectful, but he was afraid of the cultivation of the black-robed monk, but he did not dare to show it on the surface.

"In the Lower Soul Refining Sect Peng Dong, I haven't consulted the Daoist Fellow Daimyo yet" Peng Dong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with a smile.

"Soul Refining Sect, a group of characters who only dare to hide in dark corners are also worthy of mentioning it in front of me, hum!" the black-robed man sneered.

"Your Excellency, if you talk like this, you can't help but ignore my Soul Refining Sect, if you are a senior master of the True God Realm, it would be fine, but you are only a mere Jindan Realm, why do you speak like this!" Peng Dong finally couldn't help it, and said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, your Soul Refining Sect is notorious, no one in the Northern Regions knows who doesn't know, but you still have to hang a guise of righteousness, what a group of rats without guts!

"Lao Tzu looks down on people like you the most in his life, you say one more word, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut off your head with a sword!" The black-robed man said with a strong killing intent, as if the other party would really take off the other party's head as long as he was talkative.

Peng Dong's face was flushed, and he looked at the black-robed man who wanted to rush up and give the other party two knives, but he was forced by the strength of the other party to kill the ghost general with one sword before, so he had to suppress the impulse in his heart.

"Don't be unconvinced, with your cultivation, you don't have the qualifications to connect me with a sword, Lao Tzu sees that you are so weak, so I won't kill you, get out!" the black-robed man sneered.

"Shi can bear it, who can't bear it! You have such a big breath, a sword, you actually said that I can't take a sword, then I'll see if you have the strength to defeat me with a sword!" Peng Dong finally couldn't help it, a young and handsome man like him was already extremely conceited, and what he couldn't stand the most was such a blow.

Especially the black-robed man's real cultivation is only in the late stage of Jindan, and he is only a small realm higher than him, saying that he can't catch a sword is undoubtedly the biggest insult to him.

"Oh, I can't see that you are quite backbone, since you are looking for death, I will not be coy, so let's do it, you prepare for defense first, and I will make a move when you are ready, and see if your strength is as strong as your backbone" The black-robed man played with the ancient sword in his hand and smiled lightly, it seemed that this was just a game for him.

"Okay, I'll let you see how powerful my Soul Refining Sect is, Yin Soul Technique, Nine Yin Soul Palms!" Peng Dong's whole body was rolling, and a sound of Yin Soul roaring came from his body, and he stretched out his right hand and slapped it towards the black-robed monk, and countless black runes and yin qi intertwined in front of him, instantly forming a huge black clutch.

The black clutches exuded a jealous aura, as if they did not belong to the human world but stretched out from the Nine Hells.

The black-robed monk sneered disdainfully, and the ancient sword in his hand turned into seven, and a sharp sword qi filled the heavens and the earth