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"Ghost Abduction!"

"You are……"

"Grandma Soul!"

Lecturer Song and the three of them were well-informed, and they recognized You Mingguai immediately, and thus deduced the identity of the old woman in front of them!

Then... his complexion changed drastically!

Grandma Hun is extremely good at the secret art of refining souls, and through this secret art, she can make other people's souls become "nutrients" for her to devour!

Help her nourish and strengthen the ghost!

so……

Regardless of Grandma Hun's age, and even her mobility is somewhat inconvenient, but her ghost is extremely powerful.

"Why is she here?"

Lecturer Song and the three were a little puzzled.

Hun mother-in-law, do you also covet the soul-killing sword?

"Grandma Hun, your hand...is a little too long."

At this moment, Yang Zimo stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Grandma Hun indifferently, and said.

"The old woman has lived a long time."

Grandma Hun grinned, showing her toothless mouth, and said, "I've heard that the Miehun Sword can wipe out all the ghosts in the world."

"I came here today just to open my eyes."

"Someone wants it?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimo asked.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that you, Yang Zimo, are a kendo idiot with a clear mind. It is true."

Granny Hun nodded with a smile, and said, "I got it, my old lady, I will live for another hundred years!"

"Lost..."

"It's just that he died a few days earlier."

"My old lady, my time is approaching, so I can only fight."

"pity……"

"You're a little late."

Yang Zimo shook his head and said, "Grandma Hun, someone Yang respects you as a senior, and I can give you three tricks."

"After the three tricks, it's your time of death!"

"!!!"

Hearing this, the pupils of Lecturer Song and the three dilated instantly!

How arrogant is this?

Hun mother-in-law, a powerhouse of the seventh rank of spiritual dignity, is even more mysterious and powerful, who sees it and is not ready to fight?

Yang Zimo actually wanted to let him do three tricks?

Are you courting death? !

"Jie Jie!"

Grandma Hun's turbid pupils shrank slightly, the smile on her face became brighter, she nodded and said, "Yang Zimo, you are very good!"

"You know how to take care of my old lady!"

"In this Jianghu... there are not many people like you who know how to respect your predecessors!"

"Thousands of souls die!"

As she spoke, she suddenly let out a long, sharp whistle.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, endless ghost energy swelled from his body.

The temperature in a radius of thousands of miles has dropped by several degrees!

"what!"

"Whoosh!"

...

Then, all souls came out and rushed towards Yang Zimo.

"Buzz!"

However, in the next moment, even if he was caught off guard, Yang Zimo's whole body was stimulated with a series of mighty sword qi!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

...

These sword qi easily passed through the bodies of these souls, and then...

The terrifying kendo will directly destroy these souls.

"what!"

"what!"

...

The shrill screams suddenly resounded through the world.

"The first move!"

Immediately, Yang Zimo looked at Grandma Hun indifferently, and then spoke calmly.

"good!"

"Xiaowa not only knows how to respect the old and love the young, but also has strength far beyond imagination!"

"It seems..."

"Old woman, I can't be careless!"

"Soul Sword, Ning!"

The next moment, Granny Hun's withered right hand stretched out, and then slowly clenched it...

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that those souls that had been cut to pieces seemed to be drawn by some kind of force, and rushed to Grandma Hun's palm in an instant, and then condensed into a huge black sword!

From time to time, some undead souls can be seen on the sword body, struggling to get out of the sword body!

only……

His efforts were in vain, and he was soon pulled back.

"These souls are very interesting. I am sealed, and I don't want other souls to escape."

Grandma Hun said with a smile: "The soul swords they condense are extremely powerful, you have to be careful..."

"Thank you, Grandma Hun, for reminding me."

Yang Zimo nodded, staring at the soul sword in Grandma Hu's hand, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, Granny Hun suddenly flicked her wrist, and the Soul Sword shot out with lightning speed, heading straight for Yang Zimo's eyebrows!

"Buzz!"

Immediately, layers of condensed sword energy appeared around Yang Zimo's body.

pity……

Was instantly broken!

"Whoosh!"

Then, the soul sword pressed straight to the center of Yang Zimo's eyebrows.

Ten inches!

Eight inches!

...

Three inches!

When the soul sword came three inches before Yang Zimo's eyebrows, the speed slowed down significantly.

at the same time……

The soul sword is also shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Two inches!"

Soul Sword is less than one-third of what it used to be!

"One inch!"

The soul sword is already only as big as the Hidden Blade.

When the soul sword touched the eyebrows, it disappeared completely.

All this, it's too late to say it!

It just happened in an instant.

And when Yang Zimo had just finished solving the soul sword, Grandma Hun came up to her with a Nether crutch in her hand, and said with a smile: "Little baby, this is the third move!"

"You have a strong will in the way of the sword, but..."

"The physical body is not tyrannical!"

"Your physical body is only rank four, killing you... is easy!"

"yes?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimo asked indifferently, and then pointed at it as a sword, which was pressed against the Nether Crutch in Granny Hun's hand!

"With your fleshy fingers, do you want to be able to hold my ghost crutch?"

Grandma Hun obviously didn't believe it.

But the next moment...

"Ping!"

She has cultivated the Nether crutch for thousands of years, but it is so difficult to get into it!

"you……"

Seeing this, Granny Hun's complexion changed.

"Grandma Hun, it's my turn!"

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, as Yang Zimo's voice fell, countless sharp swords appeared out of thin air, all pointing at Grandma Hun, and then stabbed out without hesitation!

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

"what!"

There was a scream.

Mother Soul, die!

Immediately, Yang Zimo looked at the three lecturers Song very calmly.

Just a glance...

"tread!"

The expressions of Lecturer Song and the three of them changed drastically, and they all took a step back, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths...

From Yang Zimo's eyes, they saw the vastness of swordsmanship!

The soaring sword intent almost caused their sword will to collapse!

One glance!

Injure their kendo!

Cracks appeared in their kendo!

From now on, their swordsmanship will be difficult to improve!

"this……"

"It's Yang's punishment for you!"

Yang Zimo said lightly, as if he was pronouncing a sentence, and he didn't pay attention to the three lecturers Song at all.

Even behind them is the Jiancheng Academy.

At the same time, these three people are extremely regretful!

If you don't offend Yang Zimo, not only will you not have to be severely injured, but... because Yang Zimo is a member of the Jiancheng Academy, the overall strength of the Jiancheng Academy has skyrocketed!

This made their status even higher!

However……

Everything, no ifs.