urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 268

And Lin Gan and his daughter, who thought they were going to turn into blood, were also out of danger at this time.

"Elixir... Are you from the ancient martial arts world?"

The scorpion, who had been like a cat catching a mouse, gasped in surprise after seeing Yang Guang's method.

"Evil Ghost Sect, if you don't stay in the ancient martial arts world, if the disaster comes here, aren't you afraid of bringing about the disaster of destroying the sect?"

The Nine Yang Dragon God Art is working in the body, Yang Guang said lightly.

"Haha! Even the sects in the ancient martial arts world dare not say that to destroy our evil ghost sect, you, a brat, dare to say such arrogant words."

Yang Guang's words made Shixie laugh.

"I don't know if I can destroy your evil ghost, but I'm sure I can get rid of you evil ghost."

Yang Guang spoke.

"Haha, I'm just a kid in the realm of Qi refining, so I dare to speak wild words."

Sensing Yang Guang's aura, Corpse Scorpion laughed.

According to Yang Guang's current Nine Suns Dragon God Art breaking through the fifth level, he is infinitely close to the sixth level.

Yang Guang's current cultivation base, in the ancient martial arts world, can be regarded as a great achievement in foundation building, which is infinitely close to the cultivation base of forming alchemy.

After all, the Jiuyang Dragon God Art has nine levels in total, the third level is a big realm, the third level is equivalent to refining Qi, the sixth level is equivalent to building foundations, and the ninth level is equivalent to forming alchemy.

It's just that the strength Yang Guang displayed at this time is only the practice of refining Qi.

"But it's okay, this Ten Thousand Ghost Banner sucks the flesh and soul of ordinary people, and grows too slowly. Now that you, a kid in the Qi Refining Realm, come to your door, it can be regarded as fertile fodder."

"Suck people's flesh and blood, refine people's souls, and still appear in the secular world, aren't you afraid of alarming the high-level Chinese?"

Yang Guang said lightly.

For some reason, the appearance of the evil ghost gate always made Yang Guang feel a little weird.

"Hmph! The ancient martial arts world is not what you imagined it to be. Besides, if we kill you all quietly, then nothing will happen."

After finishing speaking, the corpse scorpion took out a dagger from the sleeve, the color of the blade was emerald green.

Don't think about it, just look at it and you will know that this short sword must be poisonous.

"die!"

After finishing speaking, the corpse scorpion rushed towards Yang Guang with the poisonous dagger.

The corpse scorpion's pace was as invisible as a ghost's pace, and it was lying next to Yang Guang in an instant.

"I'm also at the Qi Refining Realm, but you look like a casual cultivator, you won't understand how beneficial it is to have a master."

The emerald green dagger in Corpse Scorpion's hand swiped towards Yang Guang's neck, as if the god of death had harvested it.

"Is it!"

But Yang Guang just smiled lightly.

When the corpse scorpion approached him infinitely.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Yang Guang unreservedly activated the Nine Sun Dragon Art.

All the spiritual power in the body exploded in an instant.

"What, you are hiding your strength."

At this moment, the corpse scorpion let out a scream from the souls of the dead.

At this moment, Yang Guang's unleashed strength had already half-stepped into the realm of alchemy.

If he had known this earlier, even if he had a hundred guts, he would not have dared to fight Yang Guang in close quarters!
"Bahu Fist."

Yang Guang shouted in a low voice, and hit the corpse scorpion's chest in an instant with a powerful punch.

"boom!"

The corpse scorpion spit out blood and flew out.

Moreover, the place where Yang Guangyi punched continued to emit black smoke.

To deal with people from the evil ghost sect, it is necessary to use the most rigid and yang methods to restrain the most yin and evil aura on them.

Originally, even if Yang Guang could get rid of the corpse scorpion, it would not be so easy, but this guy thought he was a soft persimmon and approached him defenselessly.

This is completely courting death.

"Those who dare to hurt my evil ghost gate, young man, you are really brave!"

The old man in sackcloth came out of the gray mist at this time.

"Don't you just want the rejuvenation grass! Why hurt people! As long as you let us go, I will give it to you."

Yang Guang smiled.

"Hmph! Brat, if you want to play tricks in front of me, you're still a little tender."

On the skinny face of the old man in sackcloth, there was a smile uglier than crying.

"You really don't want it. If you don't want it, I will destroy this rejuvenation grass."

Yang Guang took out the Resurrection Grass from his belt, intending to destroy it.

"Boy, dare you."

Seeing Yang Guang's movements, the old man in sackcloth moved to Yang Guang's side in an instant like an old ghost.

The wooden stick in his skinny palm like a chicken's claw also hit Yang Guang.

Naturally, Yang Guang didn't want to destroy the Resurrection Grass.

He wanted the old man in sackcloth to act first, and then find out the flaws himself.

After all, the danger posed to him by the old man in sackcloth was extremely strong.

"Fizz!"

When the wooden stick in the hand of the old man in sackcloth struck, there was a shrill sound like the howling of ghosts.

Yang Guang just felt an extremely cold feeling coming from his whole body.

This is the result of Yang Guang's full use of his spiritual power.

If ordinary people.

As early as under the influence of the evil force of the old man in sackcloth, his blood froze and he died.

"Tiger Fist!"

At this moment, Yang Guang's hands were in the shape of fists, and blue spots appeared on the fists.

"bump!"

Yang Guang's fist met the wooden staff of the old man in sackcloth head-on.

Although Yang Guang's kung fu method, Nine Suns Dragon God Jue, is Zhiyang's Jue.

Moreover, Bahu Fist is strong and mighty.

But at this moment, Yang Guang's fist touched the wooden staff, and he still felt a cold breath coming from him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Guang's Tyrant Tiger Fist is firm and fierce, under the posture of opening and closing.

Fist is also lightning fast.

It's just that the wooden staff of the old man in sackcloth seems to have eyes.

No matter where Yang Guang's fist landed.

Wooden sticks are able to block.

And the old man in sackcloth had no expression on his skinny face, it seemed that he didn't take Yang Guang's attack to heart at all.

With the gradual testing, Yang Guang's face became serious.

The cultivation of the old man in sackcloth has reached the realm of alchemy.

Even in the ancient martial arts world, he can be regarded as a figure of the upper class.

"Young man, you are too incapable of respecting the old and loving the young."

Under Yang Guang's violent attack, the old man in sackcloth retreated.

Yin Cece's laughter resounded throughout the area.

The laughter seemed to be attacking with a soul, causing Lin Gan and Lin Qingwan to hug their heads and howl in pain.

"Since you disturbed me, an old man, you have to use your flesh and blood to make up for it!"

After finishing speaking, the laughter of the old man in sackcloth stopped abruptly.

Immediately, the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner that was originally on the corpse scorpion fell into the hands of the old man in sackcloth.

At this moment, the wind was blowing, and the ghosts were howling, and the surrounding fog was getting heavier, and even the sight was blocked by the fog.

Now, apart from howling, the few people couldn't even see the surrounding situation clearly.

"what!"

A shrill cry sounded, it was the voice of Tan Song who had escaped earlier.

"Idiot, the formation of the evil ghost gate is not so easy to escape."

Yang Guang cursed in a low voice.

At the same time, the spiritual power is running, and the see-through eyes are opened.

At this moment, the eyes became clear.

(End of this chapter)