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Liancheng is in the state of a ghost primordial god, and he doesn't have to worry about his identity being exposed at all.

Just talking about gender, no one would associate a tall and beautiful blood-stained rose with a eunuch writer who has not been updated for half a month. The two belong to completely different worlds.

The cautious character has long been a concern for Liancheng, and now he doesn't have to worry!

The people of the Tianmu Sect have a total of two reactions, those who have not learned the ghost sword technique cannot detect the mysterious fluctuations around the ghost primordial god, and can only feel the powerful pressure from the higher realm. Those who have learned the swordsmanship of the ghosts can realize the connection between their own meridian aura and the person in front of them.

Bu Huaqian has studied ghost swordsmanship for a period of time. He had to admit that this set of swordsmanship must be a swordsmanship that a peerless swordsmanship genius could only create after decades of painstaking solitude. The swordsmanship recorded in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Chart is the sum of the memories of countless powerful ghosts, and of course it is not something that a fortune teller can see through.

He only figured out the benefits of the Manifest Ghost Swordsmanship that can effectively strengthen the body, but he didn't find out that anyone who practiced the Manifest Ghost Swordsmanship would always be under the surveillance of the Hundred Ghosts Night Movement Diagram and Liancheng.

The ghost primordial god was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Without the shackles of real identity, Liancheng can be regarded as having found an opportunity to release his true nature. No one is born with a desire to cringe and look ahead, and wanton casualness is what people subconsciously pursue.

The scarlet cloak like a living creature swayed behind it, the black and red cheongsam set off the stunning figure of the ghost god, and there was a slight smile on the noble and arrogant face. The demons' arms turned into shoulder armor, guarding the body of the ghost god, and the grimace was hideous and devoured.

The ghost primordial god tapped his footsteps in the air, and his toes stepped on the air to emit circular ripples in the shape of the water surface, and the ripples gradually spread, the frequency was weird, and the frequency of the percussion was in line with the heartbeat of everyone.

Ai Chengfeng was surprised, and pulled out two ink dragons from the ground to protect himself. He subconsciously wanted to urge the ink dragon to take down the mysterious woman in front of him, and shouted: "Who are you?"

Bu Huaqian's eyes flashed with horror.

He had a wide range of experience, and he could see that this was a Yuan Shen out-of-body that could only be used in the Innate Dan Realm. Most of the appearance of the original gods is the same as the body of the monk, but it is different from the soul. The primordial spirit is the essence of thinking, and the soul is the carrier of thinking.

"Guess. The ghost primordial god smiled at the corner of his eyes and stood in the air.

Motionless, without verbal threats, just with momentum so that everyone present did not dare to act rashly. Ai Chengfeng is angry, he hates people who pretend to be gods and ghosts the most, and when he thinks about it, he wants to take people down.

Ai rode the wind and exhaled the long dragon formed by ink condensation, and a divine light starry point flew towards the ghost primordial god, guiding the direction of the ink dragon.

"Molong, go!"

The body of the ghost yuan god did not move, and the crimson sawtooth sword wrapped around his thigh suddenly came to life, and the spirit snake spat out the letter, tearing the air and hissing, the length of its entanglement was only two meters, and in an instant, the sawtooth sword lightning struck, biting the ink dragon.

With a bang, the ink dragon exploded, and the ink dots scattered, sprinkled all over Ai Chengfeng's body.

He didn't expect it to be such a script at all, his mouth was wide open, half a syllable was swallowed in his throat, and his masseter muscles were bulging high before he could say something horrified.

The snake head of the jagged sword was already in front of him, and before his eyes blinked, the snake head paused, and the sharp spit letter was less than a centimeter from his eyes!

Ai Chengfeng's pupils almost shrunk to a point, and he trembled and swallowed all the words below, he didn't dare. Who knows if this snake sword edge will take his life!

Ghost Yuan Shen smiled lightly: "If you move again, you will die." ”

Ai Chengfeng was convinced, he couldn't even raise the courage to tremble, and his muscles stiffened into wood.

The atmosphere is solemn.

Bu Huaqian took the lead in breaking the dead silence: "Your Excellency is ......"

Liancheng is in line with the professionalism of making a full set of plays and setting up all of them. I decided to write an interesting book in reality. This book has no protagonist, no foreshadowing and foreshadowing, and is entirely based on reality and what you have seen and heard.

The first setting of this nameless book is called "Qionghua Sword School".

The voice of the ghost is very good, it is a lazy queen tone, unhurried, and leisurely.

"Qionghua. Covenant Demon. ”

It's the Qionghua Sword Sect again!?

Wait a minute......

Here comes another congenital!?

If it is doubtful whether the black smoke old demon of Chess Mountain and the Liancheng in Bu Xushuo's mouth that day are really innate, the unique Yuan Shen out-of-body of the innate realm is absolutely wrong.

In this way, in just a few days of contact, there were actually three innate monks on this Qionghua sword plate.

Compared with the Tianmu faction, it is better than the gap between the Philippine Navy and the American Navy. The former does not even have a few serious warships, while the latter has nuclear-powered aircraft carriers everywhere...... The gap is quite touching.

Bu Huaqian believes in a truth.

Inside the barrel of the gun comes out of the regime. To put it bluntly, it means that the big fist speaks first. Bu Huaqian felt that dozens of men, women, and children in his whole door might not be enough to touch this casserole fist.

"Senior!" Bu Huaqian suddenly shouted: "We have admired the name of the Qionghua Sword Sect for a long time, and now you are here, and all the disciples of the Tianmu Sect listen to the order and make a great gift!"

The Tianmu sect is as witty as the master.

All of them bent down and bowed, their expressions solemn, their attitudes sincere, and their voices were as neat as a chorus.

"Greetings to the Demon Seniors. ”

Weng Yu's mind didn't turn around, where is this! Can the people of the Tianmu Sect still have a B face! She has never seen such a brazen person, and it is too bottomless! Fortunately, my people from Yulin Taimen will not be like this.

"I ...... Yulin Terrace"

Ai Chengfeng took advantage of Weng Yu's lack of attention, and suddenly used the tiger landing pose, and his limbs and head were all attached to the floor.

"I am willing to look forward to the past and future for my predecessors from now on!"

Don't do that!!

Weng Yu couldn't wait to strangle Ai Chengfeng on the spot. How could the dignified Yulintai descendant disciple be so weak! As a Pi Realm cultivator, she had few opponents in Zhaoping, where had she ever encountered such treatment?

But she forgot.

Ai Chengfeng, who was at the top of the Dou Realm, was under the sawtooth sword of the mysterious person in front of him, and before he could pass half a move, he was almost killed on the spot by the sawtooth sword. And...... This person called the Demon of Covenant hasn't made a move yet!

The ghost spirit quietly fell in the center of the lobby in an instant.

Where the eyes sweeped, they were amazed, terrified, tremored, or puzzled.

"I have no intention of holding a grudge against you. Weng Yu stood majestically, not falling behind at all, and the breath of the realm burst out, and everyone retreated.

She said: "I came to this Tianmu Sect just for a magic weapon, and to find the person who took something that should not be taken. The other two or three things have nothing to do with you! Cultivators, as long as you want to clean up cause and effect, you should not take care of the affairs of Yulintai. ”

These words are high-sounding, as if the Tianmu Sect owes them something.

Bu Huaqian didn't show annoyance, and said with a smile: "Do you want the compass? and the person who took the compass." ”

"Naturally. Weng Yu nodded.

"If I tell you. The compass is in the hands of Qionghua masters...... And that person is also innate. Bu Huaqian finally told his long-suppressed secret.

A "also" word.

made Weng Yu stunned on the spot.

The Covenant Demon chuckled, "It's just innate, it's not worth mentioning. "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.