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Chapter 171, Hacking Him

"I'm here?" Ji Wushang glared at Ye Wuzong, feeling disgusted with such frivolous and even obvious provocative words!

"Yes, just go, are you unhappy?"

Ye Wujin's eyes were calm and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Ji Wushang took a deep breath and asked again: "Are you sure you can do that for me?"

Ye Wujin nodded and said, "If the Ghost King worships the general meeting as you said, I am sure that it can even make you break away from the relationship."

After saying this, Ji Wushang's expression obviously sootheed a lot. He nodded and said, "Okay, for me, this is just a trivial matter."

But in fact, Ye Wuzong still has nothing to say.

Murong Hanyou wants to kill him.

The Ghost King Dharma Body will definitely belong to him!

Ji Wushang glared at Ye Wuzong again and walked out.

“Um…”

Yan Hongluan was dragged to the ground, and under her delicate body there were long pools of blood marks, which was shocking.

But most of the disciples who come and go turn a blind eye to this, which is too common.

At this moment, a cold shout came.

"stop!"

Ji Wushang was behind the young man holding the blood axe, so as soon as these words came out, the young man of blood axe stopped unconsciously.

Others were also alarmed and their eyes looked over.

Ji Wushang was wearing a ghost gate mask. The nightmare exclusive mask was damaged in the duel with Ye Wuzong, so he chose one to wear it.

The purple bell in his ear is also hidden in his hood and black hair, so others cannot see it clearly.

Although the disciples of the Ghost Sect and other disciples of the forces coming and going, they were doing their own things silently.

But this does not mean that they are unwilling to watch the fun.

However, the princess of the Ghost Sect personally came to the Chongyuan Mountain Mountains, and there were a large number of Ghost Sect elders, as well as those nightmare disciples who were said to have never been born in the Ghost Sect. Everyone just didn't want to cause trouble.

The young man with the anti-blood axe shoulder frowned slightly when he heard the sound, then turned around and looked at Ji Wushang, who was a shorter than him, and said in a bad tone: "Are you talking to me?"

Ji Wushun held his hands in his voice indifferently: "Let me release this woman in your hand."

"Let it go?"

The young man holding the axe was stunned when he heard this, then he glanced at Yan Hongluan who was tortured and laughed.

"You are not sick, dare you order me? Do you know who I am?"

Ji Wushen thought for a moment and said seriously: "What do you think you are called... Blood Butcher? Or Blood Third? It doesn't matter, let her go for me."

Huhu--!

No one answered.

Ji Wushun's perspective came towards him, and a domineering axe strike was extremely fast. He swung it down from mid-air with a powerful force!

It seemed as if he could split Ji Wushang in half directly!

"Noisy!"

The young man, known as the blood butcher, grinned and cursed.

Just so happened that the huge blood axe in his hand slashed heavily on Ji Wushu's head!

boom--!

A wave of air was wrapped in dust and spread out in all directions under Ji Wushang's feet.

It is so common for disciples of the Ghost Sect to kill each other.

So it seems that the water from the well does not interfere with the river, and you and I do not interact with each other.

But as long as one doesn’t like it or one can’t agree on another word, then hello to the other party is a real thing!

"grass!"

The blood butcher took the axe and cursed, and just wanted to drag Yan Hongluan to continue turning and leaving.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, full of surprise!

Ji Wushang stood safely and halved, his body not being cut in half, but the ground under his feet was shaken by the air waves.

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At this moment, a charming voice came from not far away.

"Brother Wushang, you have not yet obtained the Ghost King Dharma Body, nor have you truly cultivated by the Sect Master, but you don't want to, you are so powerful!"
Chapter completed!
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