"Why not?"

The ghost hand took a step and slowly walked towards Qingxuan, and the battle intent and murderous aura climbed upwards with the continuous footsteps, slapping towards the Qingxuan Dao chief like a wave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivation of the ghost hand was at the beginning of the Xuan level, and he was already able to kill Wen Xiangxin, the master of the Xuan-level high-level Yanyu Building, and now his strength has increased by a small realm, of course, he is not afraid of the Xuan-level consummate Qing Xuan Dao Master, and he even has the confidence to win the battle.

"I only kill Xuan-level martial artists today, and the disciples of Qingchengguan who are not related can get out!"

The ghost hand said word by word, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Let's go! Let's go if it's not related! I need to keep some vitality in Qingchengguan...... It's all gone!"

Qingxuan Daoist looked around at all the Qingcheng Guan disciples and said sharply.

Those Qingchengguan disciples who were not Xuan-level martial artists were relieved when they heard this, and after glancing at each other, people kept leaving.

There are also some backbone Qingchengguan disciples who chose to stay, saying that they wanted to live and die with Qingchengguan, but they were ruthlessly driven away by Qingxuan Daochang.

A moment later, in the huge open space, only Fang Bai, Ghost Hand, and Wu De were left, as well as the twenty-six disciples who had gathered beside Qing Xuan.

At the beginning of the attack on the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, a total of twenty-eight people from Qingchengguan participated, of which Qingling and Qingxuan were only responsible for commanding, and it was the twenty-six disciples of Qingchengguan who really killed people.

Although Daoist Qingxuan did not kill anyone, the ghost hand was not ready to let him go, because it was the two of Qing Ling and Qing Xuan who were greedy for the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist Relic Treasure obtained by the ghost hand, which led to the occurrence of the incident of the three major sects joining forces to slaughter the disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley.

It can be said that the two main figures of the Qingcheng Sect, the Qingling Dao Leader and the Qing Xuan Dao Chief, committed greater sins than the twenty-six disciples under them.

"Do you finish it yourself, or do I do it?"

The ghost hand clenched his fists and glanced at the twenty-seven Qingchengguan disciples who were confronting him, including the Qingling Dao Master, and in his eyes, there seemed to be two flames burning.

His fighting intent has burned to the peak, as long as the battle is together, the fighting intent will pour out wildly with his fists!

Fang Bai and Wu De slowly withdrew backwards, leaving the venue to the ghost hands.

There were only twenty-seven Qingchengguan disciples at the scene, although they were all Xuan-level martial artists, but except for the Qing Xuan Dao Chief, they were all only Xuan-level beginners, and they were no longer looked at by ghost hands.

Moreover, the twenty-seven Qingchengguan disciples could no longer form a Bagua Sword Formation, so in this way, unless they rushed up and besieged the Ghost Hand, they would not pose any threat to the Ghost Hand.

With Fang Bai and Wu De, two strong men watching the battle from the sidelines, how could the Qingcheng Guan disciples have a chance to besiege in groups?

The more than 20 Qingchengguan disciples present also knew that it was time for life and death, with the long sword in hand, the crowd was excited, ready to fight to the death against the ghost hand regardless of everything.

"A battle is a matter of life and death!"

At this time, Qingxuan Daoist unexpectedly calmed down, he looked at the ghost hand with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "How about the two of us fighting alone? You lose ......"

"I lost, leave immediately, and from now on, I won't trouble you Qingchengguan disciples again!"

The ghost hand said, and his expression was proud.

"Okay!

Qing Xuan Dao Chang turned around and faced the twenty-six Xuan-level disciples of Qingcheng Guan and said, "This battle is about the life and death of all of us. If anyone is unwilling to put their lives in my hands, they can take the initiative to stand up!

After he finished speaking, none of the Qingchengguan disciples at the scene stood up, and none of them spoke up.

Qing Xuan Dao Leader is a Xuan-level Consummation Martial Artist, and his strength is only slightly inferior to that of the Guan Lord Qing Ling Dao Leader, if even he is defeated, then others will have no chance.

There are also Qingchengguan disciples who have illusions, thinking that even if the Qingxuan Dao is defeated, when the time comes, everyone will be desperate and join forces to fight, and there may not be no chance to kill the other three people.

Now, let's put my life in the hands of the Qingxuan Dao Leader for the time being!

Seeing that no one objected, Daoist Qingxuan nodded and faced the ghost hand again.

For the Qingxuan Daoist, even if he fights for his own life, he must win, otherwise the entire Qingcheng Guanxuan-level master will be wiped out, and the consequence will be that the Qingcheng Guan, which has flourished for thousands of years, will come to an end.

"Come on, let me clear Xuan, represent hundreds of disciples in Qingcheng, and lead the benefactor's high moves!"

The sad and gloomy look on the face of the Qingxuan Daoist was gone, replaced by a kind of determination to die.

He waved the dust, the robe was windless, the long beard under his chin fluttered, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant.

The power of the Xuan-level Consummation Martial Artist no longer had any reservations at this moment, and it was fully revealed.

Although the ghost hand has just been promoted and his strength has increased greatly, he does not dare to be careless in the face of the Qing Xuan Lao Dao, who is at the level of Xuanxuan and is ready to fight with his life.

He took a deep breath and ran the "Buddha Fury Golden Scepter Gong" exercise, and the true yuan ran wildly in his body, and then his body was like an arrow off the string, and he slammed straight towards the old path of Qingxuan.

"Good time!"

Qing Xuan Dao grew out loud, waved the dust in his hand, and swept towards the ghost hand door that hit him.

The thousands of soft filaments that whisked the dust, after being infused with the true yuan by the Qing Xuan Dao Chief, stood erect and were stronger than steel, and if the fragile face door of the ghost hand was swept away, I am afraid that a face would be completely destroyed.

The ghost hand looked at the lightning, snorted coldly, and the five fingers of his left hand were stretched out, grabbing towards the dust swept by the Qingxuan Dao chief.

The dust that was infused with the true yuan by the Qingxuan Dao Chief, it was sharper than a sword, and the ghost hand actually wanted to grasp it with the palm of his flesh, and the Qingcheng Guan disciples who were watching the battle on the spot suddenly had the words "immeasurable" in their hearts, and at the same time their spirits were greatly boosted.

As long as the ghost hand is destroyed and one palm is destroyed, the combat power will naturally decrease, then the Qingxuan Dao Leader will have more chances of winning, and the possibility of them saving their lives will be greater.

Fang Bai and Wu De stood side by side not far away, but they didn't worry about the ghost hand at all.

In Wu De's opinion, the ghost hand has the ability to leapfrog the challenge, and can fight with the ground-level martial artist, and deal with a Xuan-level consummate veteran without any pressure.

In Fang Bai's opinion, the palm of the ghost hand that condensed the metallic true element was comparable to an iron hand, and even a sword was difficult to hurt, let alone a dusty hand?

"Broken!"

The right hand of the ghost hand was as fast as lightning, and he accurately grabbed the dust swept out by the old Dao of Qingxuan, and without waiting for the old Dao of Qingxuan to react, he shouted, and the power of the true yuan burst out from the five fingers, and the dust was broken violently.

This whisk is an extremely powerful weapon in the hands of Qing Xuan Lao Dao, which has caused many opponents to suffer big losses, but he never expected that it would be damaged in the hands of the ghost hand.

Qing Xuan Lao Dao was shocked, and immediately withdrew a few zhang, picked up a long sword on the ground on his toes, jumped up to a height of zhang, the blade of the sword went down, and slashed towards the head of the ghost hand.

This sword Zhuang is majestic, with a mighty force, the sword body emits a faint Taoist sound, as if there is a real person who has attained the Tao reciting the Taoist scriptures, wanting to subdue demons and subdue demons.

(PS: Asking for votes!) (To be continued.) )