The ghost old man from the Netherworld thought again, this is wrong, so what if it is the real person Xuan Qing?

It was just a ray of consciousness. He borrowed Ye Zhengyang's body and could not even use one-fifth of the means he usually had, so what's there to be afraid of?

This magical magic trick, which is so powerful, does have its shortcomings.

There is no flawless magic in the world. The magical striking technique can bring powerful consciousness to oneself. Sometimes, it may even be able to bring a wisp of the soul of the true god to oneself.

The key is to look at opportunities and luck, and to see what kind of place Ye Zhengyang is in. Generally speaking, if there are any powerful existences nearby, Ye Zhengyang will invite something to his body.

However, Ye Zhengyang never expected that he would not even think that he would invite his master's consciousness to himself even if he was beaten to death.

This is completely impossible for Ye Zhengyang to have arisen.

But this incident was born without warning.

But at this moment, the ghost ghost old man thought that the shortcomings of this magical striking technique were that he could not exert all the energy of the powerful consciousness.

After all, Ye Zhengyang's cultivation level is there, and with his current cultivation level, he cannot accommodate such a powerful consciousness as Xuan Qing Zhenren.

Furthermore, Ye Zhengyang is a living person after all. No matter how powerful his strong consciousness is, he cannot fully fit Ye Zhengyang's body in a short period of time, and he will inevitably be subject to many restrictions.

In this way, the ghost ghost old man believed that even if the true person Xuan Qing really possessed Ye Zhengyang, he was a little stronger than before and was completely within his control. Therefore, the ghost old man hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ye Zhengyang with his two swords at this time.

In this battle, the ghost old man from the Netherworld realized the power of the consciousness possessed by Ye Zhengyang at this moment.

The other party also uses the most basic practice method, the most common Tiangang Demon-Subduing Sword.

However, using one move at a time is completely different from Ye Zhengyang before. He stabbed it with an ordinary sword, and everything was so natural and in line with the Tao.

This is the realization of swordsmanship and has reached a state of returning to nature, so that such ordinary swordsmanship can be swept into a supreme power.

The ghost old man from the Netherworld had just made a few moves, and was blocked by Ye Zhengyang with his sword technique. He suddenly felt murderous intent and was full of dangers.

The ghost old man from the Netherworld felt that Ye Zhengyang's sword could always be stabbed from an incredible angle, which often made him unable to defend himself.

How could there be such a magical sword technique in this world!

In just three or five rounds, the ghost old man in the Netherworld was shocked and sweated.

After two or three moves, he couldn't hold on to the two swords in his hand and was almost picked up by Ye Zhengyang's Demon-Subduing Sword.

When the ghost old man in the Netherworld is confused, his sword technique will be

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Then the chaos came. After a few more moves, the true man Xuanqing, who was possessed by Ye Zhengyang, stabbed another sword, and the ghost old man from the Netherworld stretched out his sword to resist.

However, the true man Xuanqing, possessed by Ye Zhengyang, suddenly changed the trajectory of the sword halfway and stabbed the Nether Ghost Old Man at an extremely tricky angle.

The ghost old man in the Netherworld was shocked and hurriedly dodged to the side, but was still one step late and was cut by the Demon Sword. A bloody hole more than ten centimeters long appeared on his shoulder, with blood flowing out loud.

This time, the ghost ghost old man suffered a great loss and jumped to the side, panting heavily, looking at Ye Zhengyang at this time, with deep fear in his eyes.

The Xuanqing Zhenren, possessed by Ye Zhengyang, did not take advantage of the victory and stood there just now, looked at the ghost ghost in the underworld with a smile, and said, "How is it? Have you tried who am I?"

"You, are you really the consciousness of Xuan Qing Zhenren? Are you really dead?"

The ghost old man from the Netherworld looked at Ye Zhengyang at this time, and said in surprise and horror.

"fart!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang jumped up and shouted, "Even if you die, I will not die. You dare to curse me!"

The true man Xuan Qing, possessed Ye Zhengyang, became more and more angry as he spoke, and was already on the verge of being angry.

Seeing the appearance of Xuan Qing Zhenren, the ghost ghost old man continued to ask: "If you were not dead, how could you be summoned by someone using the magical slaughter technique?"

"You can't control this anymore. My Xuan Qing Zhenren's apprentice is not something that anyone can kill if he wants. You must pass this level before talking about it."

The real person Xuan Qing smiled slightly and said, "Although your Nether Ghost Old Man's cultivation is far from me, he is also a person who has been famous for decades. He actually bullies a closed disciple like me who has just left the world. He is not afraid of laughing at me if he tells it."

"In the past, you committed many evil deeds and killed countless people. That's because I didn't touch you. Today I fell into my hands. You can only admit that you are unlucky. I just said that I would let you go, but you didn't listen. Don't blame me for being ruthless in the fight now!"

At this time, Zhenren Chenyuan, who was possessed by Ye Zhengyang, looked exactly the same as Ye Zhengyang when she smiled, and even her eyes were similar.

Ye Zhengyang's usual smile and frown are intentionally or unintentionally imitating the appearance of Xuan Qing Zhenren.

"Old Mr. Xuanqing, you are just a ray of consciousness coming on this kid. If you were the one who came over, I might be afraid of it and turn around and run away."

The ghost old man from Netherworld said, "But do you think you can really kill me now?"

"I have been in the world for decades, and the nickname of this ghost old man in the underworld has not been in vain. Today I will let you see my methods."

The ghost old man in the Netherworld looked shaking, and he quickly pinched a few magic tricks, muttering words, and the surrounding Qi field fluctuated again.

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stand up.

The true man Xuanqing, possessed by Ye Zhengyang, did not stop the Nether Ghost Old Man from casting spells, but wanted to see what else he could do.

This is what is called "skilled and brave".

In a moment, a loud "boom" sounded from the wall not far away, breaking a big hole.

Immediately afterwards, a giant suddenly broke out from the wall and jumped towards the Nether Ghost Old Man.

The true man Xuan Qing, who was possessed by Ye Zhengyang, suddenly looked shaking, and the faint smile on his face disappeared.

I heard the true man Xuan Qing say, "Boy, I can't support it anymore. You can only deal with this thing."

As soon as Xuan Qing finished speaking, a golden light flew out from Ye Zhengyang and shot towards the distance.

“Hey hey hey hey……………”

Seeing that the Xuanqing Zhenren was leaving as soon as he said he could leave, Ye Zhengyang hurriedly shouted, but the Xuanqing Zhenren had no intention of returning at all.

"Fuck, old guy, I have something to ask you, but I left in such a hurry!"

As soon as Ye Zhengyang finished cursing, he saw the giant creature next to the ghost old man in the underworld and immediately cursed again: "Old bastard, cheat me again!"

The huge creature sealed on the wall was ten feet tall, with silver light all over his body, and could produce light in the dark night, with a big head as big as a bucket, a cold light flashing on his eyes, and four big fangs bared outside his lips.

When the thing jumped to the Nether Ghost Old Man, a sudden roar of corpse came out, which shook the entire basement and swayed slightly, and his ears buzzed.

"Silver armored corpse!"

Seeing this giant, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but take a breath and blurted out.

"Ye, the boy has good eyesight and he actually recognized the evil silver armor corpse that I sacrificed at a glance."

The ghost old man from the Netherworld smiled gloomy and said proudly.

"Why did you hide this thing here and what is your purpose?"

Ye Zhengyang asked.

"You care what I use, the purpose of now is to kill you!"

The ghost old man in the Netherworld shouted angrily and pinched his hands at the same time. The silver-armored corpse then swayed, jumping seven or eight meters away in one step, and instantly arrived at Ye Zhengyang.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of silver-shining claws stretched out and grabbed Ye Zhengyang's chest.

This silver-armored corpse is extraordinary, it is definitely the best among zombies. Only ancient warriors who died unjustly would turn into silver-armored corpse, with great power and invulnerable swords and guns!

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