"Haha!"

Huaiye looked at Haha, who was struggling to stand up, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because she came here with haha.

Wen Ping pulled Yun Liao, who was annoyed and angry and wanted to sanction Yang Hua, and when he grabbed the shoulder, Yun Liao didn't understand why he did it at all. He had thought about it, maybe Wen Ping was scared and didn't dare to confront the backer sect head-on.

"Sect Master?"

Yun Liao was about to break free of Wen Ping's hand in confusion.

Wen Ping didn't answer him, but looked at Yang Hua in the distance with a stagnant face, and said lightly. In fact, it can't be said, because every word comes out of the mouth, and there is no emotional color in it at all.

"Yang Hua, if you left me just now, it wouldn't be difficult for you, but now, you will never be able to leave. ”

"It's up to you!"

Yang Hua responded coldly.

Who is he?

The first person of the Sword Sect of the Backing Mountain Sect, Mo said that the so-called Elder Yun in front of him, even if everyone in the Immortal Sect was combined, as long as he wanted to leave, no one could stop him. As a 13th body refining cultivator, it doesn't mean that if the power wins him, you will definitely be able to kill him.

No matter how powerful the fist is, there is a sharp sword?

But when he turned his head and was about to teach Huaiye a lesson, the temperature around him suddenly rose, and a heat involuntarily hit his heart. He couldn't help but loosen his neckline, and he saw the expressions of the people next to him.

12 people, all looking in one direction, their faces like ashes.

If they want to sing, they don't need to apply white fuel at all, because their faces are already white to the bones.

Fear and horror spread in the eyes of the 12 people!

"Hell!"

"Mom, don't get in my way. ”

The 12 fled in unison.

But they didn't run far before a line of fire swept overhead, and the Ghost Rider's hellish haha fell behind them, blocking their way.

Haha pounced, and directly knocked down one person.

After a bite, the man was silent.

The disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect who saw this scene were frightened.

"Help!"

Several people stumbled and collapsed to the ground, and every time Haha took a step forward, they moved back several times.

"Hahaha-"

Yang Hua was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed a low laugh coming from behind him, as if he was covered by something, followed by a hand that fell on his shoulder.

The fingertips like soldering irons melted his shirt and clung to his skin, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. When he turned his head and saw the face holding his thing in front of him, the fear on his face was no less than that of the 12 people.

The flaming skeleton was laughing as two skeletal hands gripped his shoulders and were laughing.

The laughter entered his ears, and he didn't realize that it was the voice of the human world, and the laughter seemed to come from the depths of the earth, from the endless Shura Hell.

Wen Ping's voice came faintly, "They are all yours!"

"Haha-"

Ghost Rider laughed again.

The mountain dog that had fallen down also barked a few times, as if it couldn't resist the urge to kill Yang Hua.

Yang Hua is not an ordinary person, after being held, he sensed the crisis of life and death, how dare he have reservations.

With the sword in his hand, he stabbed directly into the heart of the Evil Ghost Rider.

After the long sword entered his body, Yang Hua was fiercely pushed away by the Evil Spirit Rider, flying five or six meters before landing, and as soon as he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Block it! It has already been stabbed by me and seriously injured, and whoever can take him down, I will accept him as a true disciple. ”

Yang Hua almost desperately threw out the temptation of the true disciple, among the backers, an elder's true disciple was equivalent to the future elder of the backer sect, and his status was so high that except for the need to be jealous of the elders and the sect master, everyone else didn't have to pay attention to it.

What cultivation seeks is to control one's own life and control the power of others, and these can be achieved in an instant as long as you become a true disciple.

If you have this kind of identity, you can definitely walk sideways in Cangwu City, and you don't have to be afraid of anyone.

From now on, ordinary family members will be proud of him, dignitaries and dignitaries will come to the door, wives and concubines will send them to the door by themselves, and someone will send money when there is no money...... It's not a joke, it's a real reality.

However, Yang Hua underestimated people's fear of the unknown, especially the horror of seeing the burning flames of the Gu family.

"Hurry up and run!"

"My legs are weak, pull me a little...... Don't go...... Pull me along...... Don't you like my wife, I can give her to you. ”

However, no matter how this person shouted, when they saw the Evil Ghost Knight heading towards Yang Hua, they all got up and ran towards the bottom of the stone steps desperately.

But they can't escape Haha's pursuit!

The screams came one after another under the world, echoing in the air for a long time.

At this time, Huaiye and the others also had surprised expressions, if it weren't for the Evil Spirit Knight who ignored them from beginning to end, they believed that they would definitely be more embarrassed than the backer sect disciples in front of them.

Yun Liao swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master, what is that?"

"Guardian of the Immortal Sect!"

"This ...... Like a ghost, more terrifying than a monster. Yun Liao couldn't help but swallow again, and involuntarily stepped back.

Yes!

Yes!

Listening to the screams coming from ahead, Yun Liao's heart was a little tight.

Wen Ping walked up to Huaiye and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Sect Master. ”

Huaiye didn't know what to say, so he hugged Wen Ping all of a sudden, crying in fear.

But I just don't know if I cried because I was kicked haha, or if I saw Ghost Rider crying in fright.

Wen Ping comforted: "It's okay." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Huaiye nodded.

Yun Liao asked at this time, "Sect Master, do you want me to assist it?"

"No need, the people of the Backing Mountain Sect are already dead. ”

"So fast!"

Yun Liao was a little frightened, and the figure of the Evil Ghost Rider involuntarily reappeared in his mind.

He's scared, too.

It's just that he didn't show this fear.

It's only been a long time since a 13-fold kendo master has died like this, and I'm afraid no one will dare to believe it.

It is estimated that only the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm can do this, right?

No wonder Wen Ping said today that he betrayed the Immortal Sect, then haha would not let them go, and the emotion haha turned out to be the guardian of the Immortal Sect. Originally, he always thought that Haha was a mountain dog, and he usually only went into the mountains to catch some wild boars.

Not long after coming here, he mislooked at Wen Ping, mislooked at the Immortal Sect, and didn't expect to mislook at a dog again.

"Uncle Wang. Yun Liao couldn't help but look at Uncle Wang, who was nearly 100 years old, and fantasized about whether he was also a hermit master.

Wen Ping snapped his fingers with a smile, "That's right, it's that fast!"

After comforting Huai Ye for a few words, Wen Ping helped Uncle Wang step by step towards the house where he lived.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

"It's an old bone, and it can't stand the toss, but it's okay, it's not time to fall apart. But you, don't get into trouble because of me. The backing mountain sect has a transcendent background, and the Immortal Sect can't withstand their toss now. ”

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, the backing mountain sect is strong, and the Immortal Sect is not a soft persimmon now. By the way, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll let Huaiye make it for you. ”

"Leg of lamb, I haven't eaten it in years. ”

"Okay, I'll buy it later. ”

"By the way, Sect Master, how did you say last time about finding me a wife?"

Wen Ping: ......

Wen Ping estimated that Uncle Wang must have forgotten about being held hostage with a sword just now, but it is also possible that he doesn't care about life and death at all.