“Щщш.. lā net"

The masked man waved his hand.

"Dare to ask, who is Your Excellency?"

Mu Han stared at the mask of the mask man and asked.

"One of the Ten Elders of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, my name, Ghost Face. ”

The ghost face raised his head, as if he was superior to others, looking down on the group of Heavenly Rank peak martial artists.

"Falling Immortal Pavilion!!"

These three words, as if they had fallen into a waterhole, caused a wave in everyone's hearts, including those earth-level martial artists, as well as a group of martial artists from the rear demon gate.

The ground-level martial artists are all old men who have participated in the martial arts war, and they naturally know the resounding name of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, and... Fear!

"Twenty years ago, I wasn't one of the top ten elders, so I didn't participate in the battle of the martial arts world, and after one of the top ten elders fell, I became the top and became the eighth elder of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, so..."

The ghost face looked around at everyone, "Today, the reason why I appeared is just to brush up on a wave of existence, after all, among the ten elders, only I have never appeared in front of the world. ”

Ten Elders of the Falling Immortal Pavilion.

Ten people, but also the ten most powerful people, each of them is comparable to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and the three most powerful elders have the strength to complete the Heavenly Rank, that is, these ten people lead the Demon Gate to fight against the Righteous Path Alliance.

Back then, in the war in the martial arts world, they were decent and only killed the eighth elder of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, and the rest of the elders were still alive, and now, twenty years have passed, and I don't know how far their strength will grow.

Maybe...

There are already people who have broken through the threshold of the Heavenly Ladder and entered another level.

Lin Hao didn't know what he was thinking for a while, in short, there was a third immortal cultivator in this world, which was extremely unfavorable to himself.

Besides, this so-called Falling Immortal Pavilion, I'm afraid there is more than one immortal cultivator, maybe their so-called ten elders are all immortal cultivators.

Lin Hao always thought that he was the only immortal cultivator in this world other than Qin Shi Huang... Well, a blow.

"It doesn't matter if you are immortal cultivators or not, whether you are the people who fall into the Immortal Pavilion or not, don't jump in front of labor and management, otherwise..."

Brother Hao thought indignantly.

At this moment, he had already regarded the entire Falling Immortal Pavilion as an enemy, and decided to kill all the immortal cultivators inside.

As soon as the name of the Falling Immortal Pavilion came out, all the decent warriors were like a great enemy.

Including these more than ten Heavenly Ranks.

The strength of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, they have felt it.

Twenty years ago, the Eighth Elder of the Falling Immortal Pavilion was not this ghost face, but in the same way, no one could see through that person's strength, at the beginning, the two Heavenly Rank peak masters fought fiercely with the Eighth Elder, and although the Eighth Elder was strong, he was forced to be beaten.

But in the end...

The two Heavenly Rank peak martial artists were killed at the cost of losing one.

The fallen peak master of the Heavenly Rank is the peak of the Heavenly Rank of Wudang Mountain, and the Tianji Daoist is a senior brother, and he is also the head of Wudang Mountain back then, because of the fall of a Heavenly Rank Peak, Wudang Mountain collapsed, and finally fell from the position of the top sect and became a high-level sect.

Even if the temper of the Tianji Dao people is good, in the face of this Falling Immortal Pavilion who killed his senior brother in the first place, especially the name of the Eighth Elder, he is still full of anger, if it weren't for reason controlling him, he would have rushed up and fought with this Eighth Elder.

"Falling Immortal Pavilion... Scold. ”

Fan Tian sneered, "We're old friends, but... Here we can be the most righteous Heavenly Steps, and we can besiege you here in minutes. ”

"Really?"

A deep sneer came out from under the Ghost Mask, "If I hadn't relied on it, you think I came out to die?"

Hearing this, Fan Tian was silent.

Indeed, the other party is not a fool, since he dares to come here alone, he must have something to rely on, and moreover, it is a person who can carry all the heavenly steps.

"So..."

Ghost Face said, "If you don't object, the treasure in the vine wall, I will accept it in the Falling Immortal Pavilion, how about it?"

This sentence made many martial artists excited, and those ground-level martial artists expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Impossible!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Even if you die in battle, it will never be possible to give you something!"

"Labor and management only send you one word: get out!"

Even if the earth-level martial artists were frightened by the name of the Falling Immortal Pavilion, there were more than ten heaven-level peak masters in front of them, and this Eighth Elder didn't dare to do anything to them.

"Hehe, this friend, you think too much. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Glazed Pavilion smiled.

The rest of the people nodded.

"What? Could it be that the treasure in there has your names written on it? You can't take it if you can't take it?" said Ghost Face.

"Door Master, what's that!"

At this moment, a voice from among the ground-level martial artists interrupted their conversation.

One of them pointed to the sky in the distance, looked at the sudden vision, and screamed.

This voice attracted the attention of most people.

As they pointed out, they also cast their gaze on him.

In the sky, a golden streamer with a powerful power became bigger and bigger in front of everyone's eyes.

"What's that?"

Wu Feng frowned.

"Maybe it's a vision from a treasure. "Xuanyu Valley Lord Xuanming Dao.

"It's not like..."

Dongfang Liuli shook his head.

"Oh no, everyone be prepared as if that thing is going to rush down!"

The second elder reacted, and even used his true qi to shout loudly.

Those martial artists reacted one after another, and hurriedly leaned together, the true qi in their bodies continued to operate, and the protective body qi condensed together, forming a huge transparent gang qi shield.

The golden light is getting closer and closer, and the degree is extremely fast, even the ghost face can't catch the trail of this golden light.

Just as the light was about to put on the huge transparent aura shield...

He...

It actually stopped, levitating about a hundred meters above the group of warriors.

This made a group of earth-level martial artists who were taken aback in vain very helpless.

However, when they really saw the golden light clearly, they were shocked again.

It can't be said to be a golden light.

Rather, it was a sword, a golden sword, and on this golden sword, there was a man standing.

A young man who is only about ten years old, wearing ancient clothes thousands of years ago, with a long head band, and an extremely powerful momentum, is really an ancient person, even the warriors below subconsciously think that this thing can't really be from ancient times, right?

The young man was indifferent, and his majestic gaze swept down, his eyes were extremely disdainful, but when he saw the ghost face, there was finally a slight change in his faint eyes, yes, just a little, it seemed that he didn't put such an immortal cultivator in his eyes at all.

No way, who made him the legendary ...

"Qin Shi Huang..."

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed.