Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ghost Appears
"Where did this sword come from?" Wang Ban raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhenhu with a bloodstained face.
"I'm sorry, where did this sword come from, you can only go to the underworld and ask Lord Yama. Xiao Zhenhu collected his sword, and the sword qi in the sky was condensed in his body, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the void vibrate.
This is a manifestation of the downward cultivation after the exercise body has reached its peak, and the cultivation cannot be perfect for a while, resulting in the leakage of the exercises.
Just as Xiao Zhenhu was retracting his sword, Wang Ban's head was lowered, his eyes were wide with anger, and he fell from the sky.
The sea of blood in the sky also dispersed with a bang.
In this battle, Xiao Zhenhu easily killed Wang Ban.
And on the ground, the elder of the White Tiger Peak also killed the last disciple of the Wang family, although he paid a lot of price, but he completely destroyed the children of the Wang family, which was also a big victory, and the White Tiger Peak was only a few elders and deacons of the inner gate who were seriously injured.
The Wang family was destroyed, and the ghost hiding in the shadows wanted to save Wang Ban too late, and Wang Ban became the first victim of this conspiracy.
"Hmph! You Xuanzong are too bold and reckless, what crime should you be guilty of slaughtering the courtiers of the country in broad daylight!" failed to save Wang Ban in time, which made those ghosts hiding in the shadows feel very faceless.
Wu Qingxuan's hands behind his back trembled slightly, the muscles of his whole body were tense to the extreme, and the long-brewing move, once he attacked, he would definitely give the opponent a fatal blow.
"A group of ghosts hiding in the shadows who dare not see people dare to ask me about Xuanzong's crimes, it's too ridiculous!" Wu Qingxuan snorted coldly and mocked mercilessly.
"Wu Qingxuan, as the sect master of Xuanzong, you actually connived at the slaughter of the courtiers of the country, it seems that even you have to be punished together, Xuanzong has changed, and has become a bloodthirsty demon sect that kills the country. ”
The void shook a few times, like waves on the surface of the water, and a figure walked out of it, and the face of this figure was hidden by some magic, so that people couldn't see their true face.
The mysterious figure who was lying on his body said weakly: "Xuanzong indiscriminately killed the ministers of the country, today we will eliminate the harm for the people, and destroy Xuanzong's scourge, all Taoist friends, show up!"
After the mysterious figure finished speaking, the void behind him fluctuated everywhere, the sky was like a calm sea being broken, dozens of waves opened, and then dozens of mysterious people who couldn't see their faces clearly appeared, these people all had a common characteristic, that is, they were lying on their backs.
"I thought there were some characters, it turned out to be just some old immortals, the loess was buried in the throat, and they were restless and waiting for death, and they actually came out to make waves......"
Wu Qingxuan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, although there were many of these people, they were all weak in qi and blood, and they were already old people.
Wu Qingxuan sneered: "Don't lie in the coffin and wait for death, do you want to use your flesh and blood to enrich the land of Xuanzong?"
"Junior, your Xuanzong will be destroyed today!" another mysterious figure spoke, pointing directly at Wu Qingxuan and said.
"There's a lot of nonsense, even you old immortals dare to offend the majesty of Xuanzong, see that I don't destroy you. "The short-tempered Xiao Zhenhu is full of murderous intentions, and it is even more intense than before.
The murderous aura had not yet completely converged, and Xiao Zhenhu was like a killing god at this time, facing dozens of black-clothed people from afar.
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"Brother Fan, is this going to attack Xuanzong?" Long Lin looked at the dozens of figures in the sky in surprise, and said: "There are forty people, and they are all powerful in the Dan period, this is to destroy Xuanzong!"
In Chen Fan's eyes, the sword cultivation was extinguished, which was the trick he used to evolve the battle between Xiao Zhenhu and Wang Ban, but unfortunately Xiao Zhenhu's last divine sword, Chen Fan was never able to evolve.
"How can Xuanzong be destroyed if he says that he can destroy it, if these people really have me able to destroy Xuanzong, they will not cover their faces with magic. Chen Fan looked at the forty figures in the sky with interest, this matter was caused by him.
If he hadn't killed Wang Gan, I'm afraid these people wouldn't have come to the door so quickly, although these people had long had ill intentions towards Xuanzong, but Chen Fan killed Wang Gan, which was the fuse that triggered this matter.
Being able to participate in such a big event, Chen Fan felt excited when he thought about it.
Who would have thought that the little beggar in the second-rate city of the patriotic country would one day be the fuse of the struggle between a large sect and a patriotic family?
"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" a mysterious figure stepped forward, shook the sword in his hand, and said domineeringly.
"The immortal and nameless soul under the sword, the shrunken head who doesn't even dare to show his face, is also worthy of fighting with me Xiao Zhenhu?
"Little cub, when Lao Tzu became famous, you didn't know which corner to play with mud, I was afraid that when I showed my true face, I would scare your whole sect into dissipation!"
"Hahahaha......"
Xiao Zhenhu laughed wildly: "A group of old things who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to speak out, no matter what they are, they don't dare to show their true faces, no matter what, they can't escape the fate of my soul under the sword." ”
Xiao Zhenhu's sword roared lightly, excited.
"Hmph, why don't you dare ...... old man," the mysterious figure said, and was about to disperse the spell that shrouded his face.
"Slow ......"
Seeing that this person was about to disperse the spell, the mysterious figure who appeared first before said: "Junior, your radical method is too naïve, don't you just want to see the true face of us, and want to know which family we belong to?"
"What's the matter? Do you still think that Xuanzong will have a bright day, and he will seek revenge from my descendants in the future?"
The mysterious figure said this, and the person who wanted to disperse the spell just now suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if they could destroy Xuanzong today, then they and their descendants would occupy this place and obtain the supreme treasure of Xuanzong.
If they fail today, Xuanzong will definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots and destroy their descendants.
"Old fellow, yes, since that's the case, let's fight!" Xiao Zhenhu saw that the plan failed, so he stopped talking nonsense.
The battle sword rose against the wind, and countless sword qi gathered, forming an immeasurable sword shadow behind Xiao Zhenhu.
"Senior brother, let's try his depth, don't fight to the death, if you are not defeated, quickly retreat. Wu Qingxuan said to Xiao Zhenhu.
Xiao Zhenhu was short-tempered and extremely belligerent, and Wu Qingxuan was afraid that he would not know how to advance or retreat and fight to the death with these mysterious people.
Xiao Zhenhu nodded, a battle spirit soared into the sky, most of the strong people who became famous a hundred years ago have stopped their lives and are buried in the ground to survive, as the foundation of the sect or family, such strong people are rare.
met today, how could Xiao Zhenhu let go of such an opportunity?
The mysterious figure stepped out, the rickety body gradually stood upright, the originally inconspicuous mysterious figure, at this moment gave people a feeling of standing up to the sky, although he did not have any mana fluctuations, but standing there, it seemed that he was an insurmountable moat.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhenhu and the peak masters of Xuanzong changed their faces greatly, the strong people who have reached this level are definitely strong men who have been immersed in the Dan period for most of their lives, and they may be half a step away from the Red Dust Immortal.
What really made Wu Qingxuan and the others jealous was that this person didn't seem to be the strongest person in their group.
This person showed this kind of cultivation, even if there were many people in the group behind him, there were many bodies that were shocked, and the faces that were covered by the magic could not see their expressions clearly, perhaps that expression was extremely wonderful.
PS: People have three thousand diseases in life, and only lovesickness cannot be cured