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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight goodbye yellow ghost

Suddenly we saw the male ghost appear again, and we were all shocked.

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

Lao Feng and I stabbed this guy with one sword, and Yang Xue even hit the guy directly in the forehead with a sword talisman.

We saw with our own eyes that this guy was scattered.

But now, why did it appear inexplicably again?

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

Yang Xue couldn't help but frowned: "It's a bit strange, but there is absolutely no ghost in this world who can still appear after being scattered. In other words, what we killed before was not the real body! Or we had never killed the other party at all."

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

This soul was scattered and it was absolutely impossible for it to appear.

Even the Daluo Golden Immortal may not be able to resurrect a ghost with a scattered soul, right?

Therefore, the other party must have used some kind of Taoist art or method that we have never seen before.

Let us mistakenly think that killing our opponents is gone, but it is not.

For example, the demonic path of Gui Sanyuan. That guy claimed to be immortal, but after careful analysis over the years.

The reason why Longquan Zhenren failed to destroy Gui Sanyuan last time was because of the two strange "Winliang" triangular flags in Gui Sanyuan's hand.

The evil ghost in front of us should be like the ghost three-yuan, and there is also some common characteristics, but we just haven't mastered it for a while!

Thinking of this, I also spoke: "This demonic Taoist is a bit deceptive. Yang Xue is right. There is absolutely no ghost who has lost his soul and can appear again. No matter what happened to this guy, since he can destroy him once, he can be the second time!"

At the end of the conversation, my tone sank directly, revealing a cold look, and my tone was full of murderous intent.

When Lao Feng and Yang Xue heard this, they nodded suddenly and agreed.

I did not go into delving into how this evil ghost appeared again.

No matter how you appear, it will be destroyed again.

Then, the three of us began to closely watch the evil spirit.

But then again, when the evil spirit appeared at this time, the evil spirit was much stronger than what he felt in Wu Huihui's house.

It can be judged by the breath that the Taoist practice of the evil ghost in front of him has reached the middle stage of the Taoist master and is infinitely close to the peak.

It is almost one level higher than Lao Feng and Yang Xue’s Taoist practice, and it is also nearly two level higher than my Taoist practice.

If we face a demon of this kind of strength, the three of us will join forces and will be very difficult to deal with, and the chances of winning will not exceed 30%.

Of course, if you use the magic weapon in your hand well, then you will say a few words.

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

If Tong Ling takes action and suppresses the evil ghost in front of her, the problem should not be too big.

However, after Tongling came back to Langya Mountain, many cracks appeared on it.

I have asked the master and Murong Yan privately about this matter, and they all judged that it was the problem of the magic weapon itself.

As the number of uses increases, its internal friction will continue to increase, and eventually lose its effect.

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

Nowadays, I dare not use copper bells easily, mainly because the copper bell has been damaged to a certain extent.

Furthermore, I want to keep the copper bell as a killing weapon to protect my life.

Usually, if you can do it, you don’t need it, and if you use it once, you can use it once less.

But in this situation, I'm afraid I'll continue to use the copper bell once.

I was thinking this way in my mind, but this idea just came to my mind.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow-clothed ghost glared suddenly and suddenly roared in his mouth: "Everyone must die!"

His grandmother, this sentence again.

We didn't care at all, and protected Wu Huihui behind us. We suddenly tightened the peach wood sword in our hands, and then attacked and killed them with the peach wood sword.

The three of us, three swords, all at once, pointed at the male ghost and left.

But the male ghost became much more violent this time, and the evil spirit swept across it, and the speed was much faster than that in Wu Huihui's house.

A few flashes appeared in front of us.

With a "ao" roar, the evil ghost raised his sharp claws and slashed directly at Yang Xue.

Yang Xue did not dare to neglect her, so she raised her peach wood sword and blocked her.

As a result, with a "bang", the peach wood sword in Yang Xue's hand was actually slapped by this guy's claw.

Even Yang Xue himself was shocked in an instant and took several steps back in a row.

When I saw this, Lao Feng and I were both shocked. I didn’t expect that this evil ghost had become so powerful at this moment.

He did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly rushed towards the evil ghost from both directions, preparing to attack this guy.

But at this time, the two white-clothed ghosts who had retreated before rushed up without knowing it and pointed directly at Lao Feng's back.

Lao Feng didn't notice it, but I discovered it.

I was startled and shouted quickly: "Old Feng, be careful behind me!"

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

Fortunately, Lao Feng reacted in time and swept away the two white-clothed ghosts who rushed forward, otherwise he would have been injured.

But at this moment, I had to deal with this evil ghost in yellow alone.

He roared again, emitting waves of evil spirits. The ghost claws that looked like sharp blades pointed at my face and slapped them.

This guy could slap the peach wood sword in Yang Xue's hand with just one palm, so I naturally didn't dare to be careless at all.

His face darkened and he said "Open" in his mind!

Suddenly, the Burning Heaven Technique in the body was activated again, and thirty-eight acupoints were instantly penetrated, and the seven special acupoints were quickly connected into a line, and the rolling spiritual power turned into Burning Heaven again.

Because I have already cultivated the first level of the Burning Heaven Practice, all this process is completed in an instant. It is not necessary to connect to each acupoint or something during practice.

For a momentum, my aura changed dramatically, and the burning weather rolled out, and the extremely violent and depressing aura quickly enveloped the yellow-clothed ghost.

The yellow-clothed evil ghost was furious. Although his Taoism was higher than mine at this moment, the aura I exuded suppressed his evil power.

And I had already held the peach wood sword in my hand tightly, and took the backhand, facing the fierce ghost claws and left.

Although the yellow-clothed ghost felt the feeling of depression, he had to fire the arrow on the string, so he had to choose to fight with me.

With a dull "bang", the peach wood sword in my hand hit the opponent's ghost claws directly.

Two completely different auras also touch each other here.
Chapter completed!
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