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Wang Ce ghostly intercepted in front of him, and pinched his chin: "I have to say, because of you, I hate the family and the sect more and more." "This is a mistake, and sooner or later the family and the sect will recognize.

The two women and one man of the Eight Sound Sect held their noble heads high: "Go away." ”

Yao Sihuai licked his lips and sneered: "Wang Ce, I don't know if you still remember Zhou Shenling, that's my eldest cousin! I promised him that I would teach you a lesson, since you don't know whether you live or die, then take advantage of it now!"

Wang Ce was stunned, remembered, shook his head and smiled. It seems that there is a fight that is indispensable, so ...... Let's fight!

The gray robe swelled in an instant, and the fluttering and treacherous vast swordsmanship flickered in the blink of an eye!

For some reason, when Wang Ce used the vast sword technique, he always remembered the simple and deadly sword technique of the half-emperor soul in the battle of the long street! That seemed to be a template, and the complicated vast sword technique had been simplified in that direction as much as possible.

Whether it will work or not, is still unknown. However, the other two disciples of the Yao family were obviously a little worse in cultivation, how could they parry such a fluttering sword technique and body technique, and they suddenly screamed twice, and they were hit by several swords!

Yao Sihuai was furious: "You dare to hurt the people of my Yao family, I don't know what to do!" The breath shook violently, and in a blink of an eye, he roared: "The war spirit is combined!"

A majestic battle spirit skill suddenly exploded!

"Hello to your mother!" A touch of clarity appeared in Wang Ce's eyes, and he was not in a hurry: "Picking chrysanthemums in the east fence!"

Yao Sihuai is just a middle-level Xuan Ghost War Spirit, and Tao Yuanming is a low-level Xuan Ghost War Spirit, and he is slightly lost. However, in an instant, from the wind, a brilliant glass brilliance shone infinitely!

Blood-colored flowers burst out of Yao Sihuai's chest, full of horror and incredulity! How could it be, he was one of the most outstanding children of the younger generation of the Yao family, how could he lose to a teenager in the imperial court!

Could it be...... He is really not as good as Yao Sixin's boys of the same race!

"One tone to the ground!"

Wang Ce turned around and saw a burst of breath coming out, unexpectedly stretching out from a string. In the archives of the second place, it is recorded that the Eight Tone Sect is the only sect in the Northern Tang Dynasty that has turned sound law into martial arts!

Its founding ancestor, with one hand eight tones of the dragon, the eight tones move together, the sound of the eight dragons, can be a generation of glazed martial arts among the leader.

"Beautiful!" Wang Ce's heart was itching, there were indeed countless wonderful things in the world, rubbing his body and moving, he dodged it lightly: "The battle spirit is combined!"

"Imperial Zhongxing!"

Zeng Guofan merged in an instant, and a pillar of light of pneumatic mountains and rivers exploded the gray sky in an instant!

"Merge!" The expressions of the three Eight Tone Sect disciples suddenly became solemn, and the three war spirits holding musical instruments jumped together: "One tone is on the ground!"

The ground seemed to come alive, shaking in the blink of an eye, and three strange breaths shook the earth, rushing like a tide!

"Awesome!" The other party's methods were strange and unusual, Wang Ce was in a hurry for a while, and swallowed his breath: "I won't play with you!

The terrifying sword swept across the thousands of troops, cut through the glass, and the three teenagers each snorted, but they were not injured, this is Wang Ce's joy when he saw the hunt, so his subordinates showed mercy.

For the time being, he didn't have time to pay attention to the three members of the Eight Tone Sect, and turned around. At this moment, a young girl from the Eight Tone Sect showed joy and skillfully used a little string, and the two fellow disciples suddenly changed color, but they were a step late!

......

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The moment he turned around, a string like a poisonous snake quietly attacked, like a sword into Wang Ce's heart, it was the heart part, absolutely fatal!

Smack! Blood slowly leached from the strings!

Countless teenagers were taken aback and secretly showed disdain. Wang Ce's previous subordinates' mercy was extremely obvious, and they were not mortal enemies, this Eight-Tone Sect disciple actually attacked behind his back, and it was too much, even other teenagers couldn't see it!

Zhu Haitang and the others suddenly changed color and blurted out: "Ace!"

Wang Ce's figure was majestic, and he turned around slowly, frightened! If it weren't for the human-level equipment he had snatched to protect him, I was afraid that this time would probably kill him.

"In everyone's heart, there is a devil! Your devil is greedy, why should you be greedy for the bounty of the little loyal king!"

Wang Ce touched his heart and dyed half of his hands with blood: "I said, the weather is sunny today, and a lot of good life is waiting for us to enjoy." But, alas, none of this has anything to do with you!"

A feeling of suffocation is forced into the heart of every teenager!

Maybe there was a devil who was temporarily released, and this devil was called ...... A person who was paralyzed to death in his previous life will be unscrupulous and lawless once he has his surname.

Suddenly, the three of the Eight Sound Sect fell into a beautiful environment, and countless colorful peach blossoms were sprinkled from the peach tree! Those seemingly beautiful petals floated down, turning into deadly weapons, silently cutting out scars!

Damn peach tree, damn peach blossom!

What's even worse is the gold of glass!

Boom! The girl of the Eight Tone Sect had a bloodless face, as if she had been drained of blood all at once, like an autumn leaf, flying upside down! On her body, countless wounds burst with blood at the same time!

A deadly streak of blood suddenly appeared from the white neck, cold!

Dead? A moving girl who should have been pampered, she will kill if she says she will kill her! What a cold heart this must be. The disciple of the Eight Tone Sect, one of the six major sects, will kill if he says it, what a deep courage and confidence he must have!

The teenagers suddenly felt a chill enveloping their bodies! The gray-clothed boy in front of them who did not play his cards according to common sense might not be the funny clown in their eyes!

Wang Ce trampled on Yao Sihuai's face and said lightly: "I am the most willing to step on a slut in my life!"

"If anyone is cheap, come to me!"

Wang Ce's fingertips pointed at the young men one by one, and shook his fingers: "Don't tell me about my status, I am a person from Nanya, a person from the imperial court!"

"I will kill you, and the sects and families behind you will not stand up for you! Unless, they plan to rebel!" This sentence obviously shook the teenagers.

Wang Ce's eyes were clear, and he had the bearing to point out the country: "If you can't remember this, then it's not a pity to die!"

"Now it's a robbery, hand over your number plates!"

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Entrance to the Ghost Realm!

"It's out! It's out!" cheered the crowds of people!

One by one, teenagers came out of the ghost world, with all kinds of complicated feelings. There is even a faint gratitude that Wang Ce did not rob them, people's hearts are always so strange and delicate.

Gu Rusong and the three of them walked out relatively briskly, empty-handed, and only nodded slightly to the elders of the sect. The sects and the children of the families who came out in the back all had strange faces, and they all came back empty-handed, which is incomprehensible.

Song Youyan and others, who were invited to be judges, were surprised: "What's the matter, it's ...... Blame!"

On the light curtain, there is still no point of light representing Wang Ce, and some gentlemen seem to have seen the scene of Wang Ce's tragic death somewhere in the ghost world, and they are smiling!

The old letter king secretly clenched his fists, and his face was covered with gloom. King Xiaoxin looked at the light curtain expressionlessly, and the eyes of the six princes showed a faint and complicated look!

Pi Careful and Luke and the other teenagers were all together, nervous and staring, and fell into worry. Wang Duan clasped his hands and looked at the light curtain blankly, only to feel that he had fallen into an ice cave, and the comfort of the people of Beizhen beside him who was smiling had no effect at all.

King Xiao Zhong smiled, some gentlemen smiled!

Some are happy, some are happy, some are worried, some are sad. That's when everything came to see!

Zhu Haitang walked out leisurely with a ladylike temperament, followed by Xiong Shiwu, and Wei Yaobei and others who couldn't cry or laugh. In the end, what people saw was a super large package like a small mountain, almost covering everyone.

The big package moved out and was thrown to the ground with a snap, and the gray-clothed young man muttered: "Style, pity my style!"

In fact, it is very chic, but it makes countless people stunned.