Chapter 483: Ghost Saint (Chapter 2)

Wu Buzheng resisted desperately, and from his chest, a black mirror emerged, emitting a faint black light, and the black mirror light appeared, protecting Wu Buzheng's body, and a golden sword was cut down!

The two old men who had transformed into six transformations were wiped out in the first place, and the terrifying power they had triggered before they exploded was enough to shake the sword.

The golden sword intent flickered, and in this explosion, it collapsed one after another, and the sword intent dispersed seventy percent.

But a sword, continue to chop.

Under this sword, the black light on Wu Buzheng's chest continued to collapse and collapse, unable to withstand this sword.

But this magic weapon seems unusual.

The golden sword intent was shattered, and the black mirror was also broken, Wu Buzheng opened his mouth, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew out directly, and the sword intent poured into his chest, almost splitting his chest in half, revealing his internal organs, which was too tragic.

Under this blow, Wu Buzheng lost an arm, but after all, he did not die.

"Wow" Wu Buzheng, who fell to the ground, vomited blood, his eyes were dilated, and he couldn't move.

"Childe!"

The rest of the funeral people were all crazy, and rushed towards Wu Buzheng in a frenzy.

"Ahem"

Chen Fan knelt down directly, his face extremely pale.

The use of this sword is also squeezing Chen Fan's essence, at the moment, Chen Fan's whole face is difficult to see, extremely sickly, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead are constantly dripping down, and his limbs are so sour that he can't move.

Seeing that Wu Buzheng was not dead, Chen Fan regretted it at the same time, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

But he couldn't take care of this, Chen Fan plucked up the last trace of true qi, launched the exorcism step, and rushed to the coffin, under this golden sword, the altar was shattered, and the two huge altars were split into two, Chen Fan stepped down, and the person arrived in front of the blood-colored coffin.

Behind him, a large number of burial people rushed towards Chen Fan frantically.

In the coffin, two eyes looked at Chen Fan.

"Mo Fan!" Yin Yang Ghost Ji was excited, his pale face was full of tears, he came to save himself.

Chen Fan only swept it slightly, and looked away coldly, it was too late, and Chen Fan didn't have the ability to take away the two people, so he rushed to another coffin, seeing Chen Fan's move, the Yin Yang Ghost Ji's face couldn't help but turn white, and her delicate body was completely shocked, "You... !”

"Master!"

When he arrived at the coffin, Chen Fan bit his lower lip, blood flowed, and in the coffin, Li Wanji's limbs were pierced by soul suppression nails.

Chen Fan pulled out the soul suppression nail and carried Li Wanji on his back.

At the moment, the two masters behind him who had changed their strength had already been killed, and with a group of burial people, Chen Fan was no longer able to fight back, the dantian was dry, and there was no trace of true qi, on his back, as soon as the soul suppression nail was pulled out, Li Wanji's momentum recovered, and when he opened his eyes, three thousand green silks flew up, pointing out.

"Soul Tribulation Finger!"

One finger blasted away, annihilating everything, the two masters who turned into strength disappeared in an instant, and dozens of burial people died directly in battle!

Under the blow, Li Wanji exhausted the last trace of strength, pillowed on Chen Fan's shoulder, and slept peacefully.

The burial people in this place were almost slaughtered, but there were still people rushing over, and the people in the distance noticed that Chen Fan had killed this step, and in the sky, there was a master of Baodan flying down, and there was no chance of delay, Chen Fan took out an earth escape talisman and grabbed it hard.

"No, ......!" the yin and yang ghost Ji on one side said in a frightened and hysterical voice, "You can take me away too!"

As soon as the light flashed, Chen Fan carried Li Wanji on his back, and the two of them disappeared from the spot!

"You. You!"

"Mo Fan, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!!"

“……”

"Boom!"

In the burial base, another terrifying aura was dazzling, and it appeared again, this breath was so terrifying that people couldn't breathe and couldn't breathe.

A round of "sun" slowly emerged from the depths of this burial.

Then, there is a sigh.

The terrifying Xuanying Qi was overwhelming, emerging from all directions, surging into the earth, and under this breath, it made people's bodies tremble and they couldn't breathe.

Venerable Xuanying!

As soon as this aura came out, at that moment, all the people present stopped all the movements in their hands, but Qi Qi raised his head in shock.

A few hugging Dan stopped the confrontation.

The face of the deputy head of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but sink, and at the same time, there was a hint of panic, "Ghost Saint?"

With such a powerful aura, it is dazzling and terrifying, and it is impossible for there to be a second person except the ghost saint.

"It's the contemptible"

After a light sigh, in the void, a majestic man tore through the void and walked out in one step, the man's appearance was only about forty, but in fact, he had lived no less than five hundred years, five hundred years ago he was already a famous master in the heavenly and human realm, Xuanying Venerable, the world's honorable title, "Ghost Saint"!

Even the people of the Five Ancient Lands of the Northern Tribulation Star saw it, and they respectfully called the Ghost Saint!

And the people off the field are just some of his juniors.

As soon as the ghost saint appeared, everyone was suppressed.

After fighting for so long, the ghost saint finally arrived in a hurry, and Wu Buzheng's serious injury also made him finally unable to sit still, as soon as the ghost saint came forward, the rest of the people all stopped fighting in their hands, and the nine elders of the funeral organization retreated, surrounded the ghost saint, and bowed in unison, the ghost saint carried his hands on his back, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were like a hole candle, looking at the deputy head of the Yin-Yang Sect, and said in a deep voice, "The saints of the previous generations of the Yin-Yang Sect, why, the Yin-Yang Sect can't even afford to die a saint, and they don't hesitate to send such a big battle to attack me and bury people?"

The cold sweat on the forehead of the deputy head of the Yin-Yang Sect dripped down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when this powerful sword battle top ten Dan masters achieved the position of Xuanying, he was not even born yet.

"The younger generation doesn't dare. It's just that. With a grunt, the assistant swallowed dryly.

"Just what?"

The ghost saint carried his hands on his back, his face was expressionless, it was too strong, the aura of this ghost saint was too strong!

Under his aura, everyone present trembled.

One person came forward, and he forcibly called the eight masters of the six heavenly sects, and one of them did not dare to say anything.

The deputy head of the Yin-Yang Sect clenched his fists, not daring to answer.

But if you want to retreat, this is also impossible, the ghost queen was arrested, and the people of the Six Heavenly Sects came to the door to ask for an explanation, if they retreated, wouldn't it be smiling and generous?

It's just that I didn't expect that the ghost saint would not hesitate to come forward in person for this matter!

For a while, the people of the Six Great Heavenly Sects were difficult to ride a tiger.

But even the ghost saint did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and kill all the people present, after all, no matter how strong his ghost saint is, he is only a Xuanying master, and in the heavenly and human realm, he is not the only Xuanying master!

This can be assured.

"Haha, what a ghost saint. Suddenly, a loud laugh came from above.

This laughter shook the world.

Everyone was shocked, raised their heads and looked around, but even these Baodan masters couldn't find the source of this voice, the ghost saint wrinkled his brows, and looked towards a certain place in the void, the nine elders of the burial organization were shocked, because this aura was so strong, it was clearly a Xuanying!

But there are too few Xuan Babies in this heavenly and human world, and they can be calculated by pinching their fingers!

In the crowd, Li Shenxin of the Kunlun Seven Pavilion was stunned at first when he heard this voice, and then there was a burst of ecstasy, "Ancestor!"

A cyan giant sword flew down from this sky, but there was no one on the flying sword, only this voice was heard coming from this flying sword, how big this wide cyan giant sword was, at least ten people in length, completely a giant boat slowly flew over, fell into the sky above the six heavenly sects, people were suspicious, the breath exuded from this giant sword was too ancient.

"Kunlun Seven Immortals,...... The second pavilion master, who had only heard of his name and had not seen him, also came. The ghost saint was not afraid, carrying his hands behind his back, and revealed the origin of this person in one mouth.

It turned out to be the master of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions and the Second Pavilion!

Kunlun Seven Pavilion has seven pavilion masters, the next four pavilion masters are not strong, but the first three pavilion masters are terrifying and boundless, very few people have seen their true faces, among them, the big pavilion master, the founder of Kunlun Seven Pavilion was once an outcast of the Kunlun Sword Sect, after leaving Kunlun Seven Pavilion, he single-handedly founded Kunlun Seven Pavilions, and after traveling the world for thousands of years, I don't know the news.

The rest are the eldest disciples of the Great Pavilion Lord, the Second Pavilion Master who has been serving the Great Pavilion Lord.

It can be said that after the main god of the Great Pavilion is hidden, these two pavilion masters are the masters of the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun.

"Master. Li Shenxin flew forward, stood beside the cyan giant sword, bent down respectfully, and hugged his fists, people were extremely excited.