The middle-aged man who was summoned by the ghost face can no longer be described as powerful, and he has the cultivation to destroy the monarch realm with one blow, which can be called terrifying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the present was shocked by the strength of the summoned deceased, their hearts were also full of doubts, if this person was really the father of Ghost Face, how could Ghost Face kill such a terrifying powerhouse and make it a puppet under his control.

It's just that it is useless to think about these at this time, the middle-aged man's speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and in an instant, he has arrived in front of Lin Hao.

"Invincible!"

Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged deceased, Lin Hao only had this one thought in his heart, don't say that with his current half-step cultivation in the Dingzhen Realm, even if he completely stepped into the Dingzhen Extreme Realm, he would never be the opponent of the middle-aged deceased, the two were not in the same level at all, strength and talent, and even the attainment of martial arts, were not enough to fill the gap in the strength of the pure realm.

artistic conception

.........

Deprive!

At the moment, Lin Hao almost did not hesitate, and the power of the artistic conception level surged out like a torrent, immediately devouring the middle-aged dead.

Lin Hao was not sure what level of realm cultivation he had reached at the peak of the ghost face, and he was even more sure whether his divine soul power could defeat the ghost face, but the matter had come to this point, he could only forcibly try, if he could take the middle-aged man summoned by the ghost face and use it for his own use, what did these Blood Demon Sect monarchs and several sect spirit kings in front of him count, just ants!

With the release of the power of artistic conception, the middle-aged man's body that was about to act was also slightly stagnant, and there was a strange look in his emotionless eyes.

"It's ...... No, there is still a residual divine soul power in this person's body!" Feeling the abnormality, Lin Hao's face was shocked, this is not a dead person in the pure sense, although the body has perished, but it retains a trace of residual soul, just like a wisp of residual soul of the Immortal Sword Ancestor in the forbidden cave of Immortal Sword Mountain, it has not been completely destroyed!

"There is still such a thing, a dead person can forcibly seal the remnant soul that has not dissipated in the dead body, is this the undead......" Lin Hao muttered to himself.

"Father, kill him, kill him...... Kill him for me!" Ghost Face saw the middle-aged man's body stagnate, and immediately roared angrily.

The ghostly words fell, and the power of Lin Hao's artistic conception level was suddenly a lot weaker than the middle-aged man, and he almost broke free.

Repression!

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Lin Hao's forehead, fortunately, it was a dead person, and the remnant soul in his body was suppressed, so the power of his artistic conception could play a restraining role.

The man's remnant was struggling, as if unwilling to obey the Ghostface's orders. With the deepening of the power of artistic conception, Lin Hao could vaguely feel the thoughts of the remnants of the middle-aged deceased.

The power of artistic conception deprivation, although it cannot be forcibly subdued like a demon beast, can feel some thoughts in the hearts of the middle-aged deceased.

"Since that's the case......" Lin Hao already had a plan in his heart.

Immediately, the power of the artistic conception level was raised to the limit by Lin Hao, reviving the last remaining divine soul power in the heart of the middle-aged deceased.

"Father, kill him, kill him!" Ghost Face was furious when he saw that the middle-aged deceased was slow, and kept shouting in his mouth.

It's just that no matter how angry the ghost face is, the middle-aged man is motionless, and his eyes gradually condense reason.

............

"Ying'er ......"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's gaze regained a glimmer of brilliance, and he turned to look at the ghost face on the side.

As the middle-aged man spoke, everyone present changed color, and Fang was still unconscious, just a puppet that was manipulated, but why did he regain his sanity at this moment?!

"Father, father?" Ghost Face was stunned by this sudden change, and he didn't know why his father suddenly regained his senses, with his Dao cultivation, it was not enough to reach such a situation!

"Ying'er, how did you become like this? The middle-aged man stood in place, ignoring the crowd around him, looking at the ghost's face.

In his memory, his child is delicate and sweet, his personality is extremely gentle, his martial arts talent is extremely strong, and he is favored by the family, and then, the middle-aged man looks at the ghost face of today, his face is engraved with unknown patterns, his whole body is angry, his face is hideous, and he uses special techniques to transform himself into a man, and Ying'er in his memory, judging the two of them, his body can't help but tremble slightly.

"How did you live, it can't be...... You can't retain consciousness, my cultivation is still far from reaching that level!" Ghost Face almost roared.

"You shouldn't live, you shouldn't keep your consciousness, you should die, you must die!" a cold light flashed in the ghost's eyes, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the middle-aged man.

Everyone saw that the middle-aged man did not dodge in the slightest, and let the ghost-faced spear pierce his chest, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

"Ying'er, why is your resentment so big, as a father, I can't bear to see you so ......" The middle-aged man's eyes were red, his trembling right palm was raised, and he stroked the long hair of the ghost.

"I hate you...... It's you who ruined me, ruined everything, you don't deserve it!" Ghost Face subconsciously pushed the middle-aged man away and retreated towards the rear.

"You can't do this, restore your father's original appearance!" The middle-aged man waved his right arm lightly, and a purple light condensed, enveloping the ghostly face.

In that purple light, the symbols on the ghost's face were instantly removed, and the body shape also changed amazingly, and most of the time, as the purple luster dissipated, a beautiful woman came into everyone's eyes.

"What?!"

"No...... It can't be! It's a woman!"

"What a beautiful woman, that ghost face actually became a woman?Is it really the same person?!"

"Is this really a ghost?

At this moment, whether it is the two monarchs of the Blood Demon Sect or the people of the Immortal Sword Sect, it is difficult to accept the woman who looks beautiful, her eyes are red, and her expression is hideous.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The woman stared at the middle-aged man, with a heart-rending cry, the spear in her hand quickly stabbed towards the man's body, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's body was stabbed at least dozens of times.

"Ying'er...... It's because my father is wrong, back then, I shouldn't have let you cultivate the immortal, otherwise, you wouldn't be what you are today. The middle-aged man's face was a little distorted, his voice trembled, and he slowly stretched out his right arm, as if he wanted to pull the woman down, but finally put his arm down gently.

"It's you, it's you who killed your mother, it's you!" the woman's eyes glowed with a fierce cold light, as well as grief and indignation.

"Ying'er ......" The middle-aged man moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't spit it out.

"Don't quibble, I've seen it with my own eyes...... The mother has no family blood and is ostracized by the clan, and you are finally forced to kill your own wife and abandon your daughter with your own hands!" The woman clenched her fists, her nails pierced into her palms, and blood suddenly dripped out.

"Ying'er ......" The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly closed, his body trembled, and he was a strong man in the world, and he actually shed tears.

Everyone in the Immortal Sword Sect looked at each other, and things had developed to such a point that they didn't expect it at all.

"If I can let you die once, I can let you die a second time!" the woman roared and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Wait. Between the lightning and the fire, Lin Hao's voice came out.

Hearing the sound, the woman suddenly froze and glared at Lin Hao angrily.

"Want to know the truth. Lin Hao also stared at the woman, and the two looked at each other.

"What do you say?" the woman was furious.

"The truth of everything. Lin Hao said lightly.

Hearing Lin Hao's words, the middle-aged man was suddenly startled, his expression was a little surprised, he naturally knew that this was the son who let the remnant soul left in his body be revived for a short time, but how could he know the truth?!

Lin Hao looked at the middle-aged man, and couldn't help but think of his father Bai Yan in this life, back then, if it wasn't for his father to protect him, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, and this middle-aged man, instead of saving the truth with his own life, was for his only daughter.

Lin Hao wanted to tell the truth, not because of the ghost face, or because of the woman, but for the middle-aged man in front of him, how similar this fatherly love was to his father Bai Yan in this life.

"Your mother did not die at the hands of your father. Lin Hao's words were astonishing.

"You...... What do you say!" The woman was stunned one second, and the next she was furious.

"As you hear, literally, your mother was not killed by your father. Lin Hao said expressionlessly.

"You fart, what do you know, I have seen with my own eyes, how can it be fake!" the woman exclaimed.

"Huh. Lin Hao laughed dryly: "Back then, when you cultivated the immortal, your heart was uncontrollable, and you were manipulated by the resentment of the dead, and you killed your mother who protected the Dharma." ”

Lin Hao's voice fell, and the middle-aged man looked shocked, this secret in his heart had never been revealed to anyone, why did this person know?!

"You...... You are talking nonsense, who are you, where you were then, how do you know that I will kill you!"

"Housheng, don't talk nonsense!" Before the woman could make any moves, the middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed.

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, the woman was stunned for a moment, grabbed the man's arm, and pushed him into the distance.

"What do you know, how do you know, tell me!" The woman stared at Lin Hao tightly, with uneasiness and trepidation on that beautiful face.

"Yes. Lin Hao nodded: "Back then, you cultivated the immortal, and you were manipulated by the resentment of the dead, and you killed your mother who protected the Fa, not your father, if your father is really as evil as you think, with your strength, you also want to sneak him to death." ”

"Impossible...... How do you know!" The woman looked panicked, how could this person know so much about her and her father for no reason, not to mention that she was indeed the one who assassinated her father back then and attacked him to death, this kind of thing, no outsider could ever know!

"It's very simple, there is still a trace of remnant soul in your father's body, and it is I who activated this remnant soul, and the obsession of the remnant soul and the deepest secrets in his heart are also seen by me. Lin Hao explained lightly.

This is the deepest secret in the heart of a middle-aged man, who would rather be killed by his own daughter than tell the truth.