"Commander, sir."

Liu Shouyou looked at the figure that was no longer familiar to him. After saying this, he fainted and fainted.

"You can rest for a while, guard you, I am very satisfied with your performance today."

Gan Qingyang flashed to Liu Shouyou's side, looked at Liu Shouyou's bruised body, and sighed slightly, then turned around and looked at the four ninth-grade monks standing in a group with the black giant.

"Just the corpse king, what's the use of something without intelligence?"

After Gan Qingyang said this, several talisman papers shook and flew out from his sleeves. Gan Qingyang's flawless fingers attached a lot of internal force, and several patterns were carved on the several talisman papers floating in the air. Then he snorted coldly and breathed a breath of turbid air at the talisman papers.

"town!"

One word came out, like the heavenly order, these several talisman papers flew above the black giant at an incredible speed. Then, Gan Qingyang's fingers shook slightly and continued

"Press!"

Afterwards, the several talismans were suppressed by Mount Tai and suppressed the black giant.

Within a few seconds, the black giant was controlled by the spells and could not move at all. As for the four ninth-grade cultivators, they were watching this scene and gasping for fear.

"You come back and take good care of Shoyou. Let me leave the next thing."

Gan Qingyang pinched out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve again, and after saying this, he flew out of the magic circle like a sharp arrow and came not far from the old ghost of Tianzhu Mountain.

"A guy who deserved to be damned twenty years ago will be suppressed by me in twenty years."

Gan Qingyang stirred up his internal force and used his powerful internal force to form an internal force barrier between him and the old ghost, blocking any connection between them and external objects.

"Hehe, it seems that today, you old friend, are you trying to kill me?"

The old ghost naturally felt that his original contact with the corpse king-level corpse ghost was cut off. Looking at Gan Qingyang who was aggressively ruthlessly at him, he also giggled, and then stepped on his soles and instantly released his black air.

"Since you, an old friend, gets serious as soon as you come up, I can't play house anymore."

"Today is your death."

Gan Qingyang threw out eight talismans that had been carved from his sleeve. His fingers mobilized his own internal force and attached them to the eight talismans one by one. Then he pointed his finger forward and said

"Read!"

The word "Lin" fell out, and eight talismans that exuded powerful Taoist sect's thoughts rushed towards the old ghost, and each of them faced the Dharma images in the eight directions of the old ghost's world.

"fight!"

Gan Qingyang pinched the talisman with his left hand and the sword with his right hand. He waved the sword dance on the talisman and carved out a series of talismans. Then, Gan Qingyang snorted coldly, threw the talisman paper with his left hand, and muttered the words.

"Press!"

Nine talismans came out together, causing thunder to move mountains in the sky and earth, sweeping up lightning and thunder. In an instant, dark clouds covered the top, and the world exuded a dangerous aura that was like the arrival of heavenly tribulation.

The old ghost looked at this scene with a little narrowed his eyes.

These nine talismans made him clearly feel a dangerous aura emerging around his body.

"Is it a Taoist method coming up? Haha, I really look down on me, but just two words, can I suppress me? Are you looking down on me or not?"

The old ghost shouted loudly, then became furious, and jumped into the air. Suddenly, several rays of lightning flashed in the sky, as if they were about to slash the old ghost in the air.

Unfortunately, the old ghost raised his head and looked at the thunder clouds in the sky, and said with some contempt

"Do you want to pretend to be a thunder tribulation to attack your heart? The means I used to deal with that little guy are not for you to deal with me."

After the words came, the old ghost pointed from the air, and the surging black air swept towards the sky. After a while, the thunder clouds that had been rioted seemed to be blocked. Not long after, only the overwhelming black clouds were left in the sky.

"As for the remaining talisman prohibition, Gan Qingyang, use a little snack, you wouldn't use these methods on me twenty years ago. What? Twenty years have passed, do you think my husband's strength has been much lower than that year?"

The old ghost snorted coldly, and looked at the heaven and earth restriction formed by the eight-way talisman paper on him, and a wave of internal force that was far more powerful than Liu Shouyou's strongest move was stimulating.

Suddenly, this powerful internal force stirred the eight directions of talisman papers to the ground, and the so-called restriction on heaven and earth also showed no threat after this.

"Gan Qingyang, is this your current method? It really disappoints me."

The old ghost said to Gan Qingyang with some sarcasm. It is more than enough to deal with some evil cultivators who he thinks are not as good as the ones, but to deal with himself?

Hahaha, if these methods can work for you, then how can you face returning to southern Xinjiang?

All, go to die.

The old ghost roared, and in an instant, he directly pulled out nearly half of his internal force from his body. Outside his body, a black gas internal force that emitted extremely evil appeared, like a python, and vomited his letter to Gan Qingyang.

"Next, let you taste the good things that I have prepared for you over the years. Hahahaha, go and smash this Taoist priest to me!"

This old ghost was like crazy, instructing the python condensed by half of the internal force in his body to give his own infatuated order.

"Is it the corpse and ghouls that merge again?"

Gan Qingyang frowned and looked tensely at the python that was about to rush towards him, which was as huge as a hill. The combat power of this python was as he saw now.

At least it is the combat power that only monks who have entered his realm can have.

No, maybe, it's even stronger.

Gan Qingyang held the sword in his hand, and his feet slightly turned, and instantly burst out with a speed as fast as the speed of sound. He waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards the python.

The moment he rushed forward, Gan Qingyang used Taoist methods and attached a Taoist mind power that was enough to crush the ninth-grade evil cultivator to the sword.

"It should be able to play some role."

Gan Qingyang frowned, shook his wrist at the giant python, and raised the long sword in his hand. However, what happened the next second caught him off guard.

I heard the sound of metal collisions when the sword in his hand came into contact with the giant python, and then a friction spark was generated.

"not good."

Gan Qingyang waved the long swords in his hand one after another, and the nine sword moves used in his hands were like fish in water. One move after another, the internal force attached to each move reached a perfect and balanced amount. But even so, after his last nine sword moves fell, the giant python was only temporarily forced back by him.

"This giant python is a bit weird."

Gan Qingyang licked his lips. The giant python summoned by the old ghost is definitely not just like the two ninth-grade black dragons. The method of condensing this giant python is definitely not simple.

The Taoist sect's mind power attached to the long sword in his hand is enough to crush the evil things condensed from the ninth grade. Logically speaking, even if it is an evil thing at a higher level, as long as it is condensed from internal force, the Taoist sect's mind power attached to the long sword will cause visible damage to him to the naked eye.

However, the giant python in front of me seemed to be wearing iron sheets. No matter how I change my sword moves or how I adjust the internal and mental power on the long sword, I can only temporarily defeat the giant python.

The strangeness of this giant python makes people feel something is wrong.

Gan Qingyang took a deep breath, and he muttered something, and shook a piece of character paper from his sleeve again. He saw his long sword pointing, and the talisman paper flew towards the giant python as if it was pointing.

When the talisman paper flew over the giant python, a gap emerged from the black clouds in the sky, and then several thunder tribulations came down.

When the giant python saw the thunder tribulation in the sky, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, shaking its body and thinking about crawling to other places. However, the speed of the thunder tribulation was far exceeding the speed of the giant python.

Two thunder tribulations fell on the giant python, and the smoke dissipated. The two thunder tribulations did not cause any loss to the giant python, and the giant python was also a little stunned. However, after all, he was just an evil thing without any intelligence. He soon came back to his senses and vomited his letter to Gan Qingyang, a Taoist man not far away.

As for Gan Qingyang, after seeing the scene that had just happened, he raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the giant python with deep meaning, and shook his head.

This kind of ghost thing that has not yet been conscious of its weakness, no matter how well it is hidden, it is still fatal. You old ghost are really good at playing tricks on the world.

After Gan Qingyang stepped on his feet, he soared into the air and mobilized the internal force in his body to form an internal force barrier under his feet.

"If that's the case, I will break the black clouds, old ghost, your giant python will die even."

As he said this, Gan Qingyang held the sword in his hand in his back, and one finger continued to gather layers of internal force. Gan Qingyang's soles slightly, and his whole body soared in the air. He held the sword in both hands and rushed straight towards the dark clouds in the sky. As for the layers of internal force gathered on the fingers of the other hand, it was at this time that it emitted a dispersal effect, causing the black air in the sky to slowly radiate to the outside.

At this moment, the old ghost saw Gan Qingyang's behavior, and a hint of panic appeared on his face. However, at this moment, he was controlling the giant python to break through the ban left by Gan Qingyang.

Seeing Gan Qingyang's actions, this old ghost was so angry that he was so angry at this moment.

"How could he be this guy! How could he find out?!"

"Give it to me, break."

The Gan Qingyang sword technique cut through the sky. Even though this world was isolated by his internal force, Zhou Dunyi and those people could still see a sword shaped like a stunning geek passing through the originally dark sky.

"Qingyang's sword move is the sword of Prince Feng."

Zhou Dunyi murmured to himself, how could he not feel that the sword move that Gan Qingyang cut through the sky was clearly the sword path of the Nanli sword saint Feng Buping.

Suddenly, a majestic sword intent boiled at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain. The thousands of Zhou Wangwei who formed the magic circle only felt that the swords on their waists were attracted by something, and were buzzing.

"This must be the sword move of Prince Feng."

Zhou Dunyi naturally noticed the clanging sound of the iron arrow in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the sky. After the sword cut through the sky, the originally dark sky flashed through the sky at this time.

The power of the heavens, the thunder tribulation, and even the end.

"Give it to me, fall!"

Gan Qingyang was like a thunder god, leading the huge power of lightning. These real thunder tribulations fell.

The power of heaven, the evil creature, this time, I want to see how you, the giant python, can carry it.

Nine thunder tribulations fell in a row, and the surrounding world and space were also exploded and shaking. Fortunately, Gan Qingyang mobilized his internal strength to stabilize the world in time. Then he fell down and stood on the ground, snorted coldly, and looked at the giant python bathed in the thunder tribulations not far away.

This time, this giant python will undoubtedly die.

After the smoke dissipated, the giant python was lying on the ground like a dead object, and the sky returned to its usual darkness. As for the dry sun, it was wrinkled.

He looked at the old ghost with his eyebrows.

The old ghost spit out a mouthful of black blood, covered his chest with one hand, and looked at Gan Qingyang with some fear.

Not long after, the giant python was completely turned into ashes and completely shattered by the thunder tribulation.
To be continued...