Zhang Tianci immediately clenched his teeth and waved the long sword in his hand. Once again, he split the spirit body of ghost bamboo into dozens of pieces.

But at this time, the ghost bamboo has become a pure spirit body. He is not afraid of Zhang Tianci, which can only attack the entity.

Zhang Tianci could not help but frown, turned to Yang Xuan and said, "brother Yang, although my moves are powerful, they can only cause harm to flesh and blood."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and motioned Zhang Tianci not to worry. Waving a wooden sword, he said to Zhang Tianci, "it doesn't matter. Manager Zhang, you may not know that the flame on my wooden sword is not a simple flame, but the purest and most powerful Liyan between heaven and earth. Like this spirit full of evil energy, it only takes a breath under my Liyan, and it will be burned to ashes."

With that, he waved his wooden sword across the air, and a cluster of flame flew towards the spirit body of ghost bamboo.

"Hey, boy. You still believe in your ability too much. Since you can attack, why can't I dodge?"

Ghost bamboo smiled carelessly. After easily avoiding Yang Xuan's attack, the black fog condensed into a ball and flew towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan exclaimed and hurriedly raised the wooden sword to stop it. But ghost bamboo had already expected Yang Xuan's action. Instead of facing the wooden sword, he walked around and got into Yang Xuan's head from the side of Yang Xuan's head.

Zhang Tianli looked at Yang Xuan nervously for fear that he had nothing to do. But Yang Xuan just grunted and closed his eyes.

In Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter of ghost bamboo, a black fog appeared next to the Lingtai.

"Is this the smelly boy's sea knowledge?"

Ghost bamboo looked around and found that in front of him stood a pagoda emitting dense treasure light.

"Eh, this is an unexpected gift. I didn't expect this boy to have such a strange treasure. The Lingbao related to space has been alive for so long in my life. I've only heard of it in rumors!"

Ghost bamboo said excitedly, and immediately wanted to come forward to see the spirit tower. Suddenly. A red figure appeared in front of the ghost bamboo, blocking between the ghost bamboo and the spirit tower.

"Who are you and how did you appear in brother Yang's knowledge of the sea?"

The red figure is Meng Juan. When he sees an outsider in Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, he can't help but be stunned. Knowing the sea is the most important place for a person. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a normal friar to enter the sea all his life.

"Eh, there's still a spirit?"

"Hey, hey, I said, old devil. You haven't won the house yet. Why are you so anxious to see my treasure?"

Yang Xuan's voice sounded in ghost bamboo's ear, with a strong irony in his voice.

"Hey, hey, when we ghost cultivation absorb their blood as our own strength, we will also absorb some other people's soul power to strengthen our divine consciousness. I'm afraid you don't know how to exercise your divine consciousness with your current cultivation. Therefore, the things here will be mine sooner or later."

The ghost bamboo elder said confidently. As soon as he turned around, he found a tall spirit standing behind him.

"Lying trough, why do you have such a powerful divine sense?"

Ghost bamboo couldn't help jumping up, because Yang Xuan's divine sense in the sea was even bigger than him.

When Yang Xuan opened his mouth to answer, a dark shadow appeared beside Yang Xuan and said, "let me tell you, because this smelly boy once absorbed an old ghost who has lived for more than a thousand years."

"Little panther, why are you here?"

"Why am I here? I just wanted to have a good sleep. I didn't expect a man from your knowledge of the sea to wake me up with such an ugly smile."

The little Panther wagged its tail and couldn't help yawning. With his contempt in front of him, he could not help but make complaints about Yang Xuan's Tucao: "not me, you know, the normal monks are all protecting their own knowledge of the sea. Even if they are dead, there will not be any outsiders coming. Once you have a good boy, this is how long they have entered the way to repair the fairy. This is the fourth person who has entered your sea."

The little Panther said four people, of course, including himself and montjuan. In fact, if strictly speaking, Yu Qingcheng can be regarded as one. Because the stupa is usually located in the sea of knowledge, and Yu Qingcheng once entered the stupa.

Yang Xuan couldn't help touching his nose awkwardly and said wrongly, "I don't want to, and you're wrong. My mother's divine sense once stayed in my sea of knowledge."

"Hey, you guys, can you not ignore my existence?"

The ghost bamboo make complaints about Tucao, and he suddenly finds himself entering Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, which is a wrong decision. Who can think of a smelly boy who has just entered the fifth realm. Knowing the sea has already become a general existence in the back garden, which makes people go in and out as soon as they want.

"Well, we respect you and give you room to perform."

Yang Xuan said, looking at the ghost bamboo with his hands around his arms. Beside him, the little panther was still wagging its tail, and Meng Juan, who was born meticulous, even though he didn't speak, had a smile in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm also angry. Smelly boy, don't think your Divine sense is greater than me. If you don't master the means of soul attack, you can't help me no matter how powerful you are."

Ghost bamboo said, the black fog wriggled and changed his appearance, and said to Yang Xuan. But before he finished, he saw a golden light flying out of Yang Xuan's eyebrows and turned into a chain to bind him firmly.

Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing. A finger nodded in the center of his eyebrows. A golden light fell into Yang Xuan's hand and turned into a long sword: "do you say attack means? I don't know whether this counts?"

With that, Yang Xuan walked towards ghost bamboo step by step with a long sword in his hand.

The little panther and Meng Juan looked at the ghost bamboo and showed a distressed expression.

"You said, did I bake you, or did I bake you, or did I bake you?"

Yang Xuan's fingertips pierced out a flame, which was the Liyan that could break all the evils of time. According to the memory of Jiang's ancestors, Yang Xuan has learned that Liyan can't hurt the blood of the Phoenix family in the human body of the Phoenix family.

"This..."

Ghost bamboo broke his head. It was unexpected that Yang Xuan, a friar who had just turned 20 and had no beard, not only had the powerful and strange strength of the fifth realm, but also his soul was incomparably powerful.

His eyes suddenly stopped on Liyan at Yang Xuan's fingertips and thought of something: "are you from the Phoenix family? This flame is a unique flame of the Phoenix family. Well, I should have thought of it. You are young and have the body of yin and Yang. You must be the younger generation of the big family!"