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Chapter 2339 Still disdain black and white ghosts
Ji Yang's spectator spirit is very good, he has always been a quiet spectator.

But when the situation of black and white impermanence is not good, and even life is threatened, Ji Yang, the spectator, no longer exists.

The person that the black and white ghost envoys are really going to target today is actually Ji Yang, and they should have been dealt with by Ji Yang.

It's just that Black and White Wuchang suddenly appeared. For some reason, Ji Yang handed over the matter of solving the black and white ghosts to Black and White Wuchang.

On the eve of the fight, black and white impermanence had the upper hand.

But when the black and white ghost envoy took out his trump card and the two merged into one, the situation was different.

Ji Yang felt that the aura of black and white ghost envoys at this time had reached the level of a second-rank immortal, while black and white impermanence could only be regarded as a third-rank immortal.

As a second-rank immortal, Ji Yang is very clear about the difference in strength between the second-rank immortal class and the third-rank immortal class.

Today's black and white impermanence, not to mention that they were exhausted after a fight just now, even in their prime, they would not be able to beat the black and white ghosts that merged into one.

To be honest, Ji Yang was very disappointed with this result.

He didn't want to see Black and White Wuchang lose to Black and White Ghost Envoy, which would give Ji Yang the illusion that Chinese gods are not as good as R country gods.

However, according to the analysis of the situation of the black and white ghost angels, they should be a special case.

After all, it is impossible for the immortals of country R to have one body and two souls, but they were separated.

Therefore, from the fight between black and white ghost envoys and black and white impermanence, it does not prove that the gods of country R are stronger than the gods of China, but Ji Yang really needs to be more cautious in his attitude towards the gods of country R.

These guys are hard to deal with, that's for sure.

Although Country R is small, the number of gods may not be as good as the Gods of YD and Western Paradise he faced, but Ji Yang felt that the gods of Country R might be more difficult than Gods of YD and Western Paradise.

"How could we forget you, you are our real goal today."

"Originally, we wanted to solve the black and white impermanence first, and then deal with you. Now that you are in a hurry to die, then we will fulfill you first."

When the black and white ghost envoys were still two people, they were afraid of Ji Yang.

But they chose to merge together when they might die, so they would no longer be afraid of Ji Yang.

The black and white ghost envoy looked at Ji Yang who was blocking his own ghost envoy's sickle, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

What really forced them to become like this was not the impermanence of black and white, but because of Ji Yang.

If it wasn't for Ji Yang's strength, even if they lost to Black and White Impermanence, they would still have a chance to escape.

So for Ji Yang, the black and white ghost envoys are not only due to their merits, but also have their own grievances.

To put it bluntly, it is hate.

"Kill me, thinking that if you become like this, you can do it?"

The strength of the black and white ghost envoy increased, but Ji Yang's black sword was suppressed a bit.

From this point of view, Ji Yang seems to be inferior to the Black and White Ghost Messenger.

But the disdain in Ji Yang's eyes was not feigned.

The contemptuous smile on his face and the black and white ghostly look made his eyes condense.

"What's the use of a strong mouth, watch me cut you in half with one knife!"

The heart is depressed, and the black and white ghosts make the yin energy in the body release.

The power of the ghost messenger's sickle in his hand increased again, and one pair was about to break the black sword in Ji Yang's hand directly, and split Ji Yang into two pieces.

But this time, how could Ji Yang make them happy.

Just now my black light sword was suppressed a little bit, but I didn't care.

This time, Ji Yang was vigilant.

The black and white ghost made the strength of his hands increase, and Ji Yang's arm strength also increased accordingly.

"Ah... break it for me..."

The strength in his hands increased, but the effect of being suppressed before did not appear, which made the black and white ghosts very unhappy.

Shout out the mouth, the black and white ghost makes the yin energy more victorious and stronger.

But in the end, the Heimang sword remained motionless, but the meridians on the black and white ghost made the meridians on his arms explode, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.

"Go on, aren't you going to kill me? Come on."

Looking playfully at the black and white ghost envoy, Ji Yang said provocatively in a soft voice.

The black and white ghost envoy now has the strength of a second-rank immortal, but Ji Yang's cultivation has already reached the peak of the second-rank immortal.

In addition, because he and Xiaolongnv practiced the Yin-Yang Wheel Dafa before, the aura in his body became more pure and stronger.

Facing black and white ghost envoys who can only be regarded as low-level second-rank immortals, Ji Yang will not feel any sense of crisis.

"Damn, how is it possible, how is this possible."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Scythe of Retribution!"

Ji Yang's provocation was very exciting, the black and white ghosts, the black and white ghosts gritted their teeth, and they couldn't accept this result.

The ghost made the sickle withdraw quickly, and then struck Ji Yang again with greater force.

The ghost made the sickle flash red, looking weird and sharp.

"Hahaha... you're dead this time, and you're... a phantom?"

The ghost sent the sickle down, but this time it split Ji Yang's black sword and struck Ji Yang's body.

The black and white ghost envoy laughed wildly, but within a second of laughter, the smile froze on his face.

Because he split Ji Yang's body with a sickle, no blood flowed out, and his body disappeared instantly.

It turned out that at some point, Ji Yang's body had disappeared, and what was in front of the black and white ghost envoy was just an afterimage of Ji Yang.

"Your speed is too slow, and the feeling is too bad. I disappeared from your eyes, and none of you felt anything."

"The black and white ghost messenger is really too weak."

A cold and sarcastic voice sounded from behind the black and white ghost.

The black and white ghosts couldn't help but stand upright, and the body moved backwards quickly.

They saw that at a distance of about ten meters from them, Ji Yang was looking at them with a sneer.

If Ji Yang did not speak just now, but shot directly, the Black and White Ghost Envoy might be dead at this time.

Thinking of this, the black and white ghosts felt cold.

Could it be that he became like this, still unable to beat Ji Yang?

Is Ji Yang really that strong?
"How could you be so strong, impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Ghost banner... Hundred ghosts kill..."

"The ghost uses the sickle... the ghost sickle is killing..."

Feeling cold, the black and white ghosts did not move slowly.

The folded ghost banner appears in the hand, one hand the ghost banner and the other the ghost makes the sickle.

The ghost banner waved, one after another ghosts flew out howling, hundreds of ghosts flew out, and rushed towards Ji Yang at the same time.

At the same time, the ghostly sickle shone with a blood-like red light. The eerie red light made people shudder. The ghostly sickle waved, and the air of death made the surrounding air tremble, and a red light flew out.

The black and white ghost envoys don't want to admit that they are not as good as Ji Yang now, but they are really unambiguous in their actions.

They were much more serious than before facing Ji Yang, and the moves they used were much stronger.

But facing such an attack by the black and white ghost envoys, Ji Yang's expression remained as calm as the surface of a lake without wind blowing, without any change.

It's just that the black light sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the voice was not too loud, and he said "the Nether Wind and Thunder Sword Art" word by word...

(End of this chapter)