Mu Shui is very intelligent, as soon as he saw this situation, he immediately understood the means that Fang Ling was going to perform, and couldn't help but secretly praise him for being smart, he was really worried about him in vain, but what surprised her was that the companion in Fang Ling's mouth was actually a soul of five ghost kings, it was rare to be able to cultivate to such a point with the body of a soul, and it was rare to be not afraid of the sun, after all, it was difficult to cultivate with the body of a soul, and in the land of the ghost domain of the underworld, it was indispensable for the weak to eat the strong, and in the mortal world, it was even more miserable to fall into the hands of the evil way.

However, once you survive the catastrophe as a ghost, it is the body of a superior scattered immortal, and there are five scattered immortals as friends, and this kind of thing is comfortable to the bone just thinking about it.

Bai Wenhai's face changed slightly, of course he knew clearly who these eight people were, all of them were from the Ten Thousand Peerless Sect that he had single-handedly raised, and they were all his own teachers and nephews, but he didn't expect Fang Ling to come prepared, and he understood his strategy.

And witnessing the appearance of the ghosts of the five top cultivators, he was also greedy in his heart, if he captured the five ghosts and refined them into evil weapons, it would mean that another nine-level evil weapon was born.

As soon as Zhao Xingyang saw the five ghosts appearing and restraining the eight disciples of this sect, he couldn't help but say with a fierce expression: "Fang Ling, you are so bold, you dare to bring outsiders to deal with your disciples together!"

Fang Ling's voice raised and said, "Don't worry, Chief Steward Zhao, these eight people are not disciples of this sect, they are all members of the Ten Thousand Peerless Sect!"

As soon as the three words of the Ten Thousand Absolute Sect came out, all the disciples were suddenly taken aback, although the Ten Thousand Absolute Sect was exterminated eight hundred years ago, but what it did has also been passed down to this day, Zhao Xingyang's face turned dark, and he scolded angrily: "Ridiculous, they are wearing the clothes of the Sect, and their breath is obviously cultivating the Wind Trick of the Sect, you actually say that they are from the Evil Dao Sect? What's more, don't you know that the Ten Thousand Absolute Sect was destroyed under the siege of the Righteous Path eight hundred years ago?"

Zhao Xingyang shouted loudly, beaming with pride, this opportunity to get angry was simply a pie falling from the sky, he knew very well that every time he scolded, it was like a slap in Fang Xiande's face, the harder he scolded, the heavier the fan, it was really relieving.

Fang Ling said lightly: "Eight hundred years ago, the Evil Dao Ten Thousand Peerless Sect used the 'Dragon Suction Technique' to absorb the power of others for its own use, when the righteous path surrounded and suppressed, the Ten Thousand Peerless Sect still had remnants of the world, and after eight hundred years of accumulation, the Dragon Suction Technique was also improved, and these eight disciples were the disciples of the Sect who absorbed the skills of the disciples on the surface of the body, and forcibly gathered them with the Sect Method, creating the illusion that they were the disciples of the Sect!" It is also very simple to debunk this illusion, as we all know, the method of this sect's wind control method lies in the giant acupoint on its chest, once it is poked, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will be ruined!"

Every word Fang Ling said made everyone's faces become more and more solemn, of course, there were many doubters, but the young man swore and prepared thoroughly, and there was no joke at all, so that everyone invisibly felt that this was not groundless, but no one would doubt that Chief Manager Bai really did the kind of thing he said, but he felt that there must be some misunderstanding.

Just when Fang Ling finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Xingyang to refute his words, he suddenly pointed at his hand, and an arrow shot towards the chest of the disciple who was held hostage by Luo Chen, everyone was suddenly surprised, they didn't expect him to really do it, but because he was too fast, no one had a chance to rescue, only Zhao Xingyang was ecstatic in his heart, if Fang Ling abolished the skills of his disciples, he would have committed a serious crime of the sect, and he would have to bear it.