The strong means shocked everyone, and the purple vortex above Zhuge Buliang's head swallowed the person who retorted on the spot.

"You're just outrageous and unreasonable. Some ghost cultivators immediately shouted angrily, but after speaking, they came into contact with Zhuge Buliang's dead eyes, and immediately fell silent again.

"Don't reason with me, because I'm unreasonable. Zhuge Buliang glanced at the people, and indeed achieved the words arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.

Wang Bawen stood beside him and didn't dare to say a word, but he was happy in his heart, and it was indeed beneficial to have such a powerful backstage. This year, you can't do every good backstage.

A female ghost cultivator looked left and right, and saw that no one spoke, so she finally stood up and said: "This lord, according to the past practice, to decide the leader of the heart path, and must be far away from other ghost cultivators in strength, we just express doubts about Wang Bawen's cultivation, I hope the master can forgive us for mentioning this ......" "Look at it, this girl can speak." Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, in order for you to say that I am fair and just, you can elect representatives to fight with Wang Bawen." If he loses, I have nothing to say. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone had black lines on their foreheads, and their hearts said that it was fair and just like you.

Zhuge Buliang patted Wang Bawen on the shoulder and said, "Wang Ba, don't embarrass me, this competition is based on the principle of being as fair as possible, as just as possible, and as open as possible, you must win." ”

Wang Bawen nodded heavily.

The other ghost cultivators said that they had a discussion, and since you are talking like this, it is clear that you want to go to Wang Bawen.

Receiving Zhuge Buliang's eyes, Wang Bawen nodded solemnly, walked out step by step, glanced at all the people, and said: "Please elect a representative, if I lose today, I have nothing to say!"

The crowd was bustling, and all the ghost cultivators exchanged heads and ears, and in the end, they really chose a ghost cultivator with good strength to come out, it was the female ghost cultivator who spoke just now.

This female ghost cultivator's name is Su Qing, and she is one of the best masters in the town, and she has the highest cultivation after the previous leader and deputy leader.

"Wang Ba Plague, if you can win against me, we will recognize you as the new leader. Ghost Xiu Su Qing said, and a trace of black qi began to overflow from his body.

Wang Bawen took a deep breath, black gas also came out of his body, and the two momentum clashed, and all the ghost cultivators withdrew one after another.

In an instant, Su Qing and Wang Ba Plague burst out, their palms intersecting.

"Boom"

It sounded like thunder on a sunny day, and when the palms intersected, Wang Ba Plague stood like a rock and did not move, but Su Qing stepped back a few steps.

The corners of Wang Bawen's mouth showed a hint of pride, and when he took a step, he slapped Su Qing again.

The steaming black gas was swallowing, and Wang Bawen's palm was extremely domineering, enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and a surging pressure shrouded Su Qing.

Su Qing's face changed greatly, she didn't expect Wang Bawen to advance so quickly in just a few months.

"Is this still Wang Ba Plague? How did the cultivation become so high? ”

"Before, he was still a medium-level ghost cultivator in the town, and in just a few months, he could compete with Su Qing. ”

The eyes of the ghost cultivators were full of surprise.

Zhuge Buliang stood calmly not far away, hugging his shoulders, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, have you passed on the ancient martial arts mystery to him?" the monkey looked at Zhuge Buliang in surprise.

Zhuge Buliang loosened his shoulders indifferently, and said, "I'm just passing on some of his ancient martial arts and mysteries, but it should be enough to deal with a small ghost cultivator." ”

Fei'er pouted and said, "Master, you are too uninteresting, people have been born and died with you for so long, and you have not passed on the ancient martial arts mysteries to others." This ghost cultivator has a mediocre relationship with you, but you are willing to pass it on to him?"

"Hehe, I told you, girls are not suitable for learning the mysteries of ancient martial arts. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"Bang!"

Wang Bawen pierced the air with a punch, distorting and blurring the space. Su Qing was not a ghost cultivator, she didn't dodge this punch, and was punched right in the chest by Wang Bawen, staggering back, a trace of black blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Zhuge nodded brightly: "Fortunately, the wave of this female ghost cultivator is big enough, and she has removed a lot of Wang Bawen's strength." ”

"Crooked......" Fei'er said with a blank look.

Su Qing wiped away a trace of black blood from the corner of her mouth, and in the face of Wang Bawen, who had now greatly increased her strength, she had to show all her strength. A dark blue vertebrae flew out and floated beside Su Qing,

I don't know who left the dark blue vertebrae, and a faint layer of undead flames swirled around it.

Su Qing pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the vertebrae drew a light blue arc and rose to the sky, like a divine sword, directly slashing Wang Ba Plague.

The black qi on Wang Bawen's body formed a shield, which was sacrificed to the top of his head and met the vertebrae.

"Sonorous!"

It seemed that there was a burst of swords, and the shield was shattered on the spot, and the vertebrae in Su Qing's hand seemed to be a magic weapon with a good time, and Wang Ba Plague was a little not low, and he was struck at once. A muffled snort.

"Well played!" Many ghost cultivators cheered for Su Qing.

Even Zhuge Buliang frowned, and the form seemed to be unfavorable to Wang Bawen. The magic weapon in Su Qing's hand doesn't seem to be weak, and Wang Bawen is a little low. If Wang Ba Plague loses this time, it will really be a missing child - a loss of an adult.

And at this moment, Wang Bawen suddenly let out a long roar, black qi enveloped his body, and one by one the ghost hands reached out and grabbed Su Qing.

These ghost hands were all urged by the ancient martial arts, and their power should not be underestimated, and thousands of ghost hands poked out and swept towards Su Qing overwhelmingly.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that this Wang Ba Plague still had the kung fu to press the bottom of the box not to be displayed.

This trick is called a thousand ghost hands, and it is indeed Wang Ba's kung fu at the bottom of the box, which he found by chance in a barren mountain in the eighteenth layer of hell. This trick will never be used until the moment of dying life. In the current crisis, he had to use his own tricks.

Thousands of ghost hands flew out and tore at Su Qing. Everyone's faces changed drastically, obviously even they didn't know that Wang Bawen had this hand. Many ghost cultivators looked at Zhuge Buliang, and they mistakenly thought that this kind of kung fu must have been given to him by Zhuge Buliang.

Su Qing urged the vertebrae to cross in front of him, and the light blue undead flames swirled, slashing horizontally and vertically, scattering the swept ghost hands.

But there were too many ghost hands, and each ghost hand was clenched tightly and smashed towards Su Qing.

"Bang bang bang!"

Even with that vertebrae to protect herself, Su Qing still weighed dozens of punches in the blink of an eye.

"Sonorous!"

Dozens of ghost hands poked out and snatched the vertebrae from Su Qing's hand. Losing the magic weapon of the talisman, Su Qing had almost no power to resist, and was knocked out by thousands of ghost hands, spurting out a mouthful of black blood in midair.

"You lost. Wang Bawen's voice sounded, and he threw the vertebrae in his hand towards Su Qing.

Su Qing covered her chest with her hands, was supported by many ghost cultivators to stand up, and said, "You won, you are now our new leader." ”

Wang Bawen turned his head to look at Zhuge Buliang and laughed stupidly. He is indeed grateful from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done this in his life.

A group of ghost cultivators half-knelt on the ground and paid homage to the new lord.

Zhuge Buliang walked up with a smile and said, "Since my apprentice has become your new lord, as a master, I will give you a small gift." ”

"Gift?" all the ghost cultivators were stunned. Even Wang Bawen looked at Zhuge Buliang curiously.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said, "How about helping you expand the field?"

On a hill, Wang Bawen and Zhuge Buliang stood there, overlooking a small town in the distance. The town is brightly lit, and even from a distance, you can still hear the noise of the town.

"This town is called Scar, and it is the same force as our Sifang Town. Wang Bawen explained for Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge nodded brightly: "After tonight, this town will be handed over to you Sifang Town to manage." ”

Wang Bawen nodded excitedly.

"This scar town leader will be left to you to deal with by yourself, and the rest will be left to me, are you confident?" Zhuge Buliang looked at him.

Wang Bawen nodded: "Of course I am confident, I have already borrowed Su Qing's magic weapon, plus a thousand ghost hands, I believe that I can give the leader of this scar town to P first and then K!"

"It's on the road!" Zhuge Buliang smiled, and two streamers flew towards Scar Town not far away.

The land area of Scar Town is not much compared to Sifang Town, and the town is very noisy, which shows that it is a prosperous town. At the entrance of the town, more than a dozen ghost cultivators guarded it.

Two streams of light landed at the entrance of Scar Town, and the ghost cultivators of the dozen or so guards were immediately startled.

"What kind of person!" more than a dozen ghost cultivators showed off their weapons one after another.

"How many of you still recognize me?" Wang Bawen walked up with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Ba Plague from Sifang Town, what are you doing here in our Scar Town?" a ghost cultivator seemed to be Wang Ba Plague's old acquaintance, and immediately raised his head and said coldly.

"I want to see your leader. Wang Bawen said.

"Cut, don't make a fuss. The ghost cultivator snorted lightly: "Is our leader also a pawn of your Sifang Town to see? ”

Wang Bawen smiled and stepped back.

Zhuge Buliang stood up, put his hands behind his back, and shouted, "Get out!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Buliang's dead eyes turned, and the eyes of dead silence could directly hit the soul. More than a dozen ghost cultivators immediately felt their souls tremble, and they all drew their weapons and shouted, "It seems that you are here to find fault." ”

Zhuge Buliang was too lazy to give this kind of little minions a word, and the purple nebula vortex swallowed down directly, without looking for any traces, and swallowed all the more than a dozen ghost cultivators.