"Manager Zhang, the means of ghost repair are varied, and all of them are extremely dangerous. You must be careful."

Yang Xuan couldn't help but remind him that if he hadn't fought yet, Zhang Tianci would have lost his combat effectiveness first, which would be too much for the loss.

Zhang Tianci couldn't help but scold his carelessness in his heart. He operated his skills at will and was alert to the strange moves that ghost bamboo might make at any time.

Seeing Zhang Tianci raised his vigilance, Yang Xuan no longer kept his hand, and the whole person rushed towards the ghost bamboo.

Ghost bamboo saw that Yang Xuan dared to attack him on his own initiative. He couldn't help but be stunned. The means of ghost cultivation are unpredictable. Generally speaking, they are the one who takes the initiative to attack when fighting.

But he didn't know that among all the means in the world, the most effective means was not any kind of conspiracy, but a force that could be reduced to ten meetings only after the strength was strong to the extreme.

A master's move or a moment's distraction may have serious consequences. The distance between Yang Xuan and ghost bamboo is not far. In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan has come to ghost bamboo, and a palm has been pasted on his chest.

"Yang Ling breaks yuan's hand."

With Yang Xuan's low voice, a huge force gushed out of Yang Xuan's palm and blasted heavily on the ghost bamboo's chest.

The Yin Qi used to protect the body around the ghost bamboo body dissipated after only a short time under the Yang spirit breaking yuan hand's move, which was as strong as snow in spring. Yang Ling broke yuan's hand and continued to blast towards ghost bamboo.

I only heard a bang. After the ghost bamboo was hit by Yang Ling's broken yuan hand, the whole person also fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan hurriedly pursued the victory. Inject the spirit power into the wooden sword in your hand. The wooden sword turns into a spear and aims at the chest of ghost bamboo. On the other side, Zhang Tianci has caught up.

The tip of the long sword in Zhang Tianci's hand stabbed at ghost bamboo. Ghost bamboo just raised his hand at will and caught Zhang Tianci's stab.

But seeing that his attack was blocked, Zhang Tianci was not in a hurry. Instead, he smiled inexplicably. After the ghost bamboo was stabbed by Zhang Tianci, he was frightened to find that although Zhang Tianci's stab was just a random stab, the sword Qi attached to his long sword was like a willow branch. It was just inserted into him at random and had roots.

The sword Qi takes the spiritual power in ghost bamboo as nourishment, follows the meridians on ghost bamboo's arm, and spreads towards his heart.

"What's your move? It's so strange."

Ghost bamboo couldn't help but ask, because he found that he couldn't stop the trend that the sword Qi like taking root and sprouting spread towards the heart pulse. No, let alone stop, it is almost impossible to delay its spread.

Zhang Tianci smiled proudly. He seemed to have foreseen the next fate of ghost bamboo. He held his arms in both hands and floated in the air.

The sword Qi spread in the body. In order to stop the sword Qi, ghost bamboo had to transfer most of his spiritual power, not to mention leaving spare power to deal with Yang Xuan's next attack, it was impossible to keep floating in the air.

After only a moment, the ghost bamboo fell on the ground with a bang.

Yang Xuan held the handle of the sword with both hands, just like holding a long gun with both hands, and the tip of the wooden sword in his hand was the tip of the long gun.

As the ghost bamboo fell to the ground, a flame erupted from the sword tip of the wooden sword. The whole person followed, and his feet stepped heavily on the stomach of the ghost bamboo, and the wooden sword in his hand had also been inserted into the heart of the ghost bamboo.

Zhang Tianci slowly fell to the ground, holding a sword in one hand and losing behind him, and holding the other hand in the direction of ghost bamboo.

With a soft sound from Zhang Tianci's mouth: "broken." It has taken root and sprouted in ghost bamboo, and the sword Qi like tangled tree roots broke in an instant. These broken sword Qi did not dissipate, but continued to rage in ghost bamboo and wantonly cut the meridians in his body.

The Liyan attached to Yang Xuan's wooden sword spits fire in the ghost bamboo's body, burning his internal organs into a lump of coke.

"Ah, you must die."

Ghost bamboo's eyes were full of blood for a moment. He shouted at the distance: "ghost knife, ghost dragon, you two tamped goods. The door of the house was kicked rotten. Don't come out quickly."

Then his body swelled with a strange amplitude.

"Run."

Yang Xuan's mind flashed a crisis. The whole person retreated towards the distance at a fast speed, and didn't forget to shout at Zhang Tianci.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianci also knew that something was about to happen, and his figure quickly regressed.

With a loud bang, ghost bamboo's body exploded into pieces in an instant. Yang Xuan looked at the place where ghost bamboo's body had just stayed. There was a huge hole on the ground after the ghost bamboo explosion.

"This..."

Yang Xuan couldn't help exclaiming. Unexpectedly, the means of ghost repair was really strange and versatile. Even if he was dead, he could still exert such power.

Zhang Tianci didn't feel much surprised. He said faintly: "It's not surprising. In the bloody battle against ghost repair led by Xu Xiang 20 years ago, ghost repair developed such a skill because of the death of the fish and the broken net. It's also because of such a move that the people who participated in that action were also hit hard."

Just when they thought the matter was over, the black gas scattered with flesh and blood when the ghost bamboo exploded just now gathered together again and turned into a black fog.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect that. I have such a backhand."

A burst of laughter came from the black fog. It was the voice of ghost bamboo. The expressions on the faces of Yang Xuan and Zhang Tianci suddenly changed. They thought the ghost bamboo had died, but who knew it survived in this form.

"Boy, I've coveted your body for a long time. Now I've become the form of soul. I don't believe what else you can do with me."

The black fog trembled in the air and looked very arrogant. On the black fog containing the ghost bamboo soul, he turned into a face with a very badly beaten expression and said to Zhang Tianci, "smelly boy, don't you like to insert me? Come on, keep coming!"

With that, the black fog turned around in mid air.

"Sleeping trough, although what you said is no problem, why do your words make me feel so uncomfortable?"

Zhang Tianci could not help but make complaints about the sound of the Tucao, and once again he waved away to the black fog. The black fog was split by Zhang Tianci in two halves, but in the blink of an eye, it was once again merged into a ball.