After that, the ghost sand immortal took a meal at his feet and rushed towards the green sun. At this time, the green sun thought a move. A large group of drunken bees flew out of the drunk immortal Hu and greeted the ghost sand immortal. In front of them were six six level six bee generals, followed by nearly 4000 drunken bees of various levels. In the twinkling of an eye, the ghost sand immortal was surrounded in the middle. Qingyang didn't release the drunken queen bee, which is now equivalent to the third floor of the golden elixir. First, he felt that the remaining drunken bees could temporarily entangle the ghost sand immortal and directly release the drunken queen bee, which was a bit wasteful. Second, before the most critical moment, Qingyang wanted to leave some behind for himself. After all, the one horned ghost king was gone this time, and all problems had to be solved by himself. Seeing a large number of drunken bees flying towards him, the ghost sand immortal couldn't help crying out: "didn't the third martial brother say there were only six spirit bees? Why did so many appear all at once?" If only the strength of alcoholic bees increases, ghost sand immortal can understand. After all, nearly 20 years have passed, the original level 5 spirit bees are likely to advance to level 6, but what's the matter now? How can thousands of spirit bees come out at once? Even if the six spirit bees are powerful, they can't produce so many spirit bees in a short period of more than ten years. Unless Qingyang concealed his strength at the beginning, immortal ghost sand couldn't help complaining. If only six sixth order spirit bees could deal with it easily, but with these large groups of ordinary spirit insects, I'm afraid they can't solve it easily. These three younger martial brothers are really unreliable. They can't ask for any information, which makes them passive, It's still early. There's a senior brother nearby. Even if you're trapped temporarily, there should be no change. At the thought of this, immortal ghost sand waved his hand and a chain appeared in the air. The whole chain arm was thick and thin. There was an iron hook in front of it. The whole body was dark red. After Mingyuan urged, a dark red flame burst out on the chain. This is immortal ghost sand's famous magic weapon soul hook. It is said to be refined from Yin Ming Li flint, although the material is slightly worse than that of Youming Li fire sword in Qingyang, However, among the magic weapon materials, they are also top-notch, and their power is different. I underestimate them. However, Qingyang certainly won't give the ghost sand immortal the chance to show it. Before he can fully sacrifice his magic weapon, the pollen maze of the alcoholic bee has taken shape. Then, seeing the ghost sand immortal's look stagnant, he was immediately shrouded in the pollen maze, and the soul seduction rope retracted into his body again. At that time, only six five level bee generals in the Yinfeng extreme fire cave could trap the ghost cloud immortal on the third floor of the golden elixir with pollen maze. Now the six bees have evolved to level 6. With the help of nearly 4000 other alcoholic bees, the power of pollen maze has greatly increased. It is no problem to trap the ghost sand immortal on the seventh floor of the golden elixir. He can't get out of trouble in a short time, What Qingyang needs to deal with now is only the ghost dust real person on the ninth floor of the golden pill. Qingyang sent out a group of spirit insects to block his second younger martial brother. Although it was a little unexpected, it was also in the plan of ghost dust immortal. The reason why they came together was to take this into account in advance. Now the two younger martial brothers can't spare time, so the boy can only deal with it by himself. I hope he won't make any ghost repair to entangle himself. At the thought of this, immortal ghost dust came to the opposite side of Qingyang. Looking at the three giant swords flying on his head, immortal ghost dust said with regret: "A small four layer friar of the golden elixir has blocked my two younger martial brothers with extra means alone. His comprehensive combat power is stronger than many friars in the later period of the golden elixir. There are only a few people like you in my whole ghost valley. If possible, I don't want to kill you. Unfortunately, you offended my third martial brother. We are doomed not to be friends. The more powerful you are, the more we will be We should cut the grass and remove the roots. "
Immortal ghost dust said this to feel sorry for Qingyang. What he actually wanted to express was that you were not my opponent at all and could easily solve you. Qingyang naturally understood the meaning and sneered: "since I dared to come to ghost Valley, I expected that there would be today. If I wanted to fight, I didn't have to be wordy. It also showed me what the ninth floor friar of the golden pill can do." Qingyang is telling the truth. His accomplishments have improved too fast over the years, and there are few battles with high-level friars. In recent years, he has fought with immortal ghost Feng in the mine cave. He doesn't have much combat experience. He urgently wants to know what the strength of friars on the ninth floor of Jindan is. In the mainland of Kyushu, the leader of Qingfeng hall was also the eight layer cultivation of Jindan, and the leader of the first school of yin and Yang sect was just the perfection of Jindan. Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, he had grown to this point and could fight with the nine layer monks of Jindan. Qingyang was telling the truth, but the ghost dust immortal took it as a provocation and angrily said: "good boy, how dare you underestimate me, then let you taste the power of my thousand ghost staff." After that, the ghost dust immortal raised his hand and threw out a ghost head staff. The staff was six or seven feet long, about the thickness of his arm. At the end was a black skeleton with a bowl mouth. The staff body was uneven, engraved with various forms of ghost faces. The sound of the wind shouted, and bursts of ghost crying and wolf howling could be heard. As soon as the thousand ghost staff appeared, countless black lights burst out. Bursts of ghost crying and wolf howling went straight into Qingyang's ears, making him dizzy. It was very difficult to concentrate. This is just an appetizer of the thousand ghost staff. Taking advantage of Qingyang's inability to concentrate, the thousand ghost staff flashed and hit him directly on the head with the skeleton on it. The magic power of the nine layer monk of the golden elixir should not be underestimated. If it was hit, Qingyang would die immediately. Although Qingyang's spirit was influenced by the thousand ghost staff, he had been preparing for so long that the three yuan sword array on his head had already taken shape. Seeing the thousand ghost staff smashing at him, the three yuan sword array quickly blocked in front. Then he heard a loud noise. The three yuan sword array collapsed in an instant, and all three giant swords fell to one side, while the thousand ghost staff of ghost dust real man just stopped in the air, Although the energy has been defeated, it has not been blown away like the magic weapon of Qingyang. It can be seen from the current situation that Qingyang was slightly at a disadvantage in the first confrontation. Before, Qingyang used a move of three yuan sword array to hit immortal Guifeng in the mine cave. At that time, he thought the sword array was powerful and might be able to defeat the ninth floor friars of the golden pill. Now he knows when he really faces it, It's still a little insufficient to use the three yuan sword array to deal with the nine layer friars of the golden pill with their current strength. I'm afraid I can't hold on if I do so again.