Just when the old ghost went straight to Fang Yanbin aggressively.

Fang Yanbin did not show any fear.

To say that he has seen a lot of Taoist-level powerhouses, although the old ghost can crush his own momentum, but if he wants to make himself surrender, it is really a dream!

He is too embarrassed to release this coercion?

Compared to Brother Yang's coercion, it's not even a fart!

When I was training in the back mountain devil, it was indeed a formation at the beginning, and everyone accepted it very quickly, but then it changed! Brother Yang took the shot himself.

That coercion! Tsk tsk, but not to mention how sour it is!

"Old thing! Just let Lao Tzu test whether Mochizuki is hard!"

Fang Yanbin not only did not show any timidity, but instead clenched Mochizuki in his hand, and then slowly raised his eyes, staring at the old ghost.

Swordsmanship emphasizes domineering, and Dialect Bin fits this perfectly.

The most important thing is that Dialect Bin is extremely brave in battle, so his swordsmanship also has a unique charm between the opening and closing.

That is cruel!

"cut!"

Just when Fang Yanbin raised his Qi to the top, he suddenly shouted.

The long knife in his hand burst into a dazzling light, and went straight to the ghost in the air.

"Humph! Even the little tricks of the eagles dare to get an axe? The anger is like a rainbow!"

Wan Laogui snorted coldly, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword light directly.

This scene is enough to show the strength of the Dao Zun level powerhouse.

Fang Yanbin's Qi Qi has reached the peak level that he can achieve, even the knife that just cut the unlucky Dao King is not as powerful as the current one.

Wan Laogui's hands were full of energy, and then he directly grabbed the sword light.

"Vulnerable! Let me die!"

A look of disdain flashed in Wan Laogui's eyes, but Fang Yanbin, who was standing below, burst into laughter.

"why are you laughing!"

Fang Yanbin wiped his tears, and the people standing beside Fang Yanbin also laughed: "It's still pretending to be X! Look at your hands! Do you want me to sew for you?"

"Old man, don't learn to pretend to be X if you don't have that ability!"

A group of people recklessly pointed at the old ghost and laughed, obviously not treating him as a strong man at the Daoist level.

This scene directly blew the old ghost!

Was the head of these guys kicked by a donkey? To dare to laugh at him so boldly, is it all boring and crooked? Or were you scared out of your mind because you saw yourself coming?

At this moment, a tingling sensation came from Wan Lao Gui's palm.

Looking down, the skin on the palm has been torn apart, and the blood is dripping down!

Originally, he thought that he would take this knife steadily, but what happened?

Wan Lao Gui's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his anger broke out instantly, and he said in a cold voice: "You are looking for death! Looking for death!"

Facing the sudden rage of the old ghost, Fang Yanbin and others flashed vigilance in their eyes.

After all, this is a Dao Zun level powerhouse! If Brother Yang was here, there would be no problem.

But can the old Dao Venerables of the National Protector Temple really be able to stop the opponent's attack?

If they can't stop it, they may be killed without any resistance!

"Old ghost, stay safe!"

Just when everyone's mind was tense, a light laughter suddenly sounded, and Wan Laogui suddenly raised his head.