Chapter 21, the ghost reappears
The breeze was blowing, with the arrival of the middle-aged king, there was a commotion here, followed by extreme quiet, and even the sound of various insects wriggling deep underground could clearly penetrate the ear holes.
Nearly a hundred zhang away, the onlookers did not dare to come out, for fear of annoying one of them and dying of death. There were monks with slightly lower cultivation, and in the face of the pressure of the three kings' momentum, fine beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.
"Who are you? Do you want to be an enemy of my Wanshengmen? Don't you know that this is a stupid and damned act, and you want to be beheaded all over the house!" At this time, the battle between Gu Fengyue and the black-clothed person had already stopped, and he looked the person up and down for a moment before he said coldly.
"It doesn't matter who I am" The middle-aged man was dressed in a gorgeous black robe, and said with a happy smile, "I have no intention of being an enemy of Wanshengmen, but you can't kill these people." ”
"Can't you kill?" Gu Fengyue said Senran, "It's just a joke, what are you, do I still need to ask you for advice when I kill someone!" Besides, Lu Yan is a traitor and a great rebel for stealing my Wanshengmen supreme martial arts. But if I am a disciple of the Wanshengmen, everyone will be punished, are you not his comrades, and you want to be the enemy of my Wanshengmen?"
"Gu Fengyue, you are so big in a hat, you open and close your mouth is 'My Ten Thousand Lives Gate', you really think you are an emperor!" The old man in black on the side shouted angrily, "If you want to fight, I am not afraid!"
"Hmph! Gu Fengyue's face was gloomy and scolded, "I really thought I couldn't kill you!"
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting stronger and stronger, and the big battle was about to break out, the middle-aged monk, a good old man, took a few steps forward, and still smiled: "Elder Gu, you and I know Lu Yan's remarks about stealing the highest martial arts of the Ten Thousand Life Sect, if the Soul Breaking Saint Monarch knows, his descendants will be bullied by the big, I'm afraid."
The middle-aged king didn't continue, but the meaning of the words was self-evident.
The name of the Soul Breaker Saint Monarch once again caused an uproar among everyone.
"Soul Breaker Saint, isn't he missing!"
"Shouldn't you become an immortal?"
"Is this true?"
Hearing this, Gu Fengyue's pupils shrank, but she remained silent after all.
"Hehe" took in everyone's reactions, and the middle-aged man laughed, and was about to say something more. But he suddenly raised his head and stared ahead with squinted eyes.
Gu Fengyue and the black-robed old man also sensed it, staring at a figure that quickly flashed, his power was extremely powerful, even higher than the three kings present.
"Hmph! Soul Breaker Saint Monarch?" In the middle of his breath, a figure appeared in the field, and many people didn't see how he appeared, the only feeling was a flower in front of them.
"Don't pretend here, Elder Yang has already informed that Yang Shuo has already left this continent. He carried the sword on his back, stood with his hands tied, his chin always slightly raised, looking down on everyone, looking very conceited, wearing a gorgeous black robe, embroidered with golden moire, and his faint skin, which looked very extraordinary.
Lu Yan knew that this person was the left master of the Wansheng Gate, Zuo Houchun, who had already had a first glimpse of the door of the Rebirth Realm, and the ordinary Coordination Realm King was not his opponent at all.
"Oh, is it? That's really good, has he become an immortal?" After listening to Zuo Houchun's words, the middle-aged man's tone was still not in a hurry, and he said without hurry, "Immortal! If you want to destroy a big sect, I'm afraid it should really be a matter of turning your palms, right?"
"It's not your turn to worry about it, besides, no one is not qualified to question the strength of the four major sects. Zuo Houchun took a posture of interrogating the prisoner, "Lift your veil, don't hide your head and tail, I want to see who is sacred, whether I have eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard, and even the important prisoners of our Wanshengmen dare to save them." ”
"The master of the left door is right, I have indeed taken bear heart in Xia, and it tastes very good. The middle-aged man still looks like he is angry and doesn't pay for his life, "But the leopard gall, I haven't tasted it, you don't know, I've been afraid of hardship since I was a child." ”
"It seems that it is difficult to be good today" Zuo Houchun's face was cold, staring coldly at the middle-aged man, the long sword behind his back, sonorously unsheathed, the killing machine was overwhelming, and the power swept in all directions, "Then you and the others will be suppressed, and now all the disciples of Wanshengmen will listen to the order and immediately arrest those two traitors." Irrelevant personnel, you'd better retreat another hundred meters, otherwise you will be against my Wanshengmen, and you will be the enemy of my Wanshengmen. We have only one means to deal with the enemy, and that is to kill, kill thoroughly!"
In the end, Zuo Houchun's momentum was even worse, and his killing intent was even colder, as if it had fallen in heavy snow, and everything was shrouded in a layer of coldness.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a sky-high sword qi pierced the space, instantly splitting into five, as if a blooming five-colored lotus flower, slashing down immediately, endless killing intent, making people feel cold all over the body.
"Ah!" Senior Brother Zhou and the others, who were just about to launch a fatal blow to Lu Yan, shouted in horror, their hearts were cold, and their souls were lost.
It's not that their will is not strong enough, it's just that the killing intent contained in this sword is too tragic and incredible.
Lu Yan's pupils shrank, judging from the momentum, the cultivation of the comer should be on par with Zuo Houchun, but his fierce killing machine can be said to be the only one in his life.
It's unheard of, it's unheard of!
If someone comes to fight Zuo Houchun to the death, then the last person to die will definitely not be him!
"Poof! poof" five times in a row, as if cutting tofu, the brilliant sword light cut down from Senior Brother Zhou's Tianling Gai, to the middle of the waist and abdomen, just a hundredth of an eye, they were split into two neat pieces, heart, liver, intestines, lungs scattered all over the ground, blood gurgled and flowed, and the earth was torn out of more than five cracks.
"Who is it!Get out of here and die!" At this moment, Zuo Houchun's face turned pale, and he almost roared. He appeared in high spirits, commanding everyone to arrest Lu Yan, but the next moment, five viscera elites were split into two and slapped in the face, which was a naked humiliation.
"No one can kill him today!" an indifferent voice sounded, and a black figure turned from virtual to real, and no one could see how he appeared.
"You are" Gu Lin on the side opened his mouth sluggishly when he saw the appearance of the person who came
His long black and thick hair, casually draped, fluttering in the wind, and a grimace mask seemed to interpret the indifference to life for the people who came.
Not bad!
It's the ghost one! The ghost one who ranks first on the immortal list!
At this moment, he is like a killing sword, piercing into the sky, and everyone's momentum cannot be compared with it, and all of them will be torn apart and shattered.
"Could it be that the Guigu faction is also going to intervene in this matter?" Zuo Houchun's face was very ugly, as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.