No one knows where the true identity of the "Nine Nether Saint Ancestor" comes from and where it goes.

On the Jiuzhou Continent, people all regard it as the founder of evil martial arts.

The mural is naturally a rubbing plate.

But just a copy of the "fake" made many evil masters see it and feel that it is endless.

No one can even take a look.

Otherwise, you will not be able to withstand the terrifying pressure of your mental power, resulting in mental disorders.

"Shenhuang Lure Sect... Zhen Shuo Sect Master... Haha, it turns out that he has already colluded with Shenhuang Lure Sect."

Elder Guigu smiled bitterly, feeling his heart was empty.

It is easy to build a clan, but it is difficult to keep a clan!

In order to cultivate a steady stream of fresh blood, the sect leader Murong Zhenshuo and he founded the "Ghost Valley Secret Land".

However, to this day, the sect leader decided to execute him on the grounds that he had something wrong with his heart!

He even sacrificed his daughter Murong Hanyou.

"Only the leader of the Yintang Duan Mingsan is qualified to control it. When did he take action?"

Elder Guigu suddenly said in a cold voice.

Murong Hanyou said: "I poisoned three times. At the oath-taking ceremony before leaving the gates of hell, there was still time to go deep into the dark area during the last conversation with your father."

He poisoned three times.

It is to prevent the elder Guigu from becoming vigilant.

I have to say that the father and daughter of the Murong family of the Ghost Sect can be said to be indescribable.

Elder Guigu sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly. At this moment, he felt his arms start to move. He rolled up his sleeves and saw that the sizzling sound of sulfuric acid erosion appeared on his old skin.

Needless to think about it, his internal organs are also experiencing the same thing.

Among the living people, only Murong Hanyou, Ye Qing, Ye Yurou, and the dying elder Guigu were left.

At this point, the elder Guigu had nothing to say. He raised his arm slightly and began to activate the ghost energy, even releasing his blood soul!

The blood soul of the elder Guigu is the "Ghost Evil Zombie King".

A black phantom appeared above his head, the Zombie King guardian spirit. Unfortunately, his heart was broken, his meridians were corroded, and his dantian was severely damaged. The phantom of the guardian spirit seemed to be likely to dissipate at any time.

"You want to fight back before death?"

Murong Hanyou smiled and said, "It's useless. The general meeting was prepared for you. Fortunately, I have never practiced ghost magic under your sect. Otherwise, I, Murong Hanyou, would have completely carved the name of the butcher."

"Little girl, even if I die, I will not let your father succeed!"

Elder Guigu suddenly stood up and slapped his right palm forward.

The guardian spirit "Zombie King" that was about to dissipate let out a roar, stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed Murong Hanyou quickly!

only.

Although the Zombie King was coming in a fierce manner, when he was about to approach Murong Hanyou, the elder of Guigu suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood.

The guardian spirit phantom also completely dissipated in a wail.

"How is it?" Murong Hanyou said as if he was sure to win.

Elder Guigu knelt on the ground again, gasping for breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozing out of his forehead!

It seems that he can't kill the little girl in front of him who is much weaker than him.

Not willing to...

A disciple in a ghost robe suddenly appeared from a black fog storm floating on the sixteen sky burial pits.

He rose and fell, stood ten feet behind the elder Guigu, and then walked slowly towards the few people.

The ghost robe disciple spoke, but his voice was not young and full of indifference.

"It's true that one time and another time."

"I remember back then, Guigu was in charge of the Ghost Sect, and the genius of the Ghost Dao emerged one after another, and even had the strength to fight against the Nanhuang Holy Martial Sword Sect. I didn't expect that such an important person was cut off from the firewood from the underworld by Murong Zhenshuo, and he killed the donkey..."

"Once one time, my mind is broken and my life is not enough. I actually came three times. Guigu, you are also miserable."

Elder Guigu suddenly turned around and said incrediblely: "Who is your lord?"

Murong Hanyou was also very surprised. She never expected that there were still living people among the disciples of the Ghost Sect!

"Who are you!"

She said that Po Datian was a girl at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm. If Elder Guigu had not been plotted against by her and the sect leader, she would not have been so tough and pretended to be so scheming!

The mysterious ghost disciple took off his fangs mask and revealed a handsome middle-aged man's face.

It was the God of Fan Fei!

Murong Hanyou had never seen him.

But Elder Guigu was so secretive about this person: "Master of the Brahma?"

Murong Hanyou was not stupid either. He instantly recognized this person from this surname and exclaimed: "One of the five helms of the Heiwushan General Assembly, the Black Flag helmsman Fan Feishen?!"

Fan Fei Shen ignored this little girl's movie and just smiled at the elder of Guigu and said, "I can't solve your poison either. When your oil lamp is exhausted, it is indeed a pity to let you see my Fan Fei Shen's Yellow Bird behind you."

Elder Guigu smiled relievedly and said, "You killed her for me, and I will give you all the secrets!"

"Actually, I don't care about it, but I know that the Ghost King Dharma body is on this girl, so how I treat this little girl depends on my wish!"

Fan Fei Shen’s cold path.

"You, what are you going to do!" Murong Hanyou said in horror.

Fan Fei Shen smiled, his figure shook and disappeared in place.

As the wind and lightning were like lightning, leaving dark shadows in the air.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Murong Hanyou.

Murong Hanyou looked frightened!

Fan Fei Shen stretched out his hand like lightning, and his five fingers in the eagle claws pinched Murong Hanyou's snow-white neck.

He squeezed Murong Hanyou into breathlessness.

Fan Fei Shen said coldly: "Generally speaking, the Ghost King's Dharma Body will be first shot into the body. I guess the Dharma Body is on you."

Murong Hanyou's neck was almost crushed.

But no breath of the Ghost King's Dharma Body was revealed.

Fan Fei Shen turned his head and looked at the elder of Guigu and asked, "What's going on? Is it on you?"

"If it were to me, why would I have worked so hard?"

Elder Guigu shook his head and said.

Fan Feishen's cold eyes instantly returned to Murong Hanyou's body: "That's still on you?"

Murong Hanyou's facial features were twisted, and her beautiful face looked extremely ugly. She begged for mercy and said, "Let me go..."

Fan Fei Shen said, "Do you think I dare not kill you? Do you know that even your father will bow down and surrender when he sees me. Even if he stands in front of me personally, the Ghost King's Dharma Body will be presented to you as it is."

Murong Hanyou breathed hard: "Master Fan, it's really not on me."

Fan Fei Shen was puzzled and looked at Ye Qing behind Murong Hanyou again.

"Is it on him?"

"Just like you, you are also called the helm leader of the evil way of Heiwushan?"

At this moment, a similarly indifferent voice suddenly came from behind Fan Fei Shen.

Fan Fei Shen didn't look back, but when he heard this sound, he knew who was talking. He smiled and let go, Murong Hanyou fell to the ground.

Not dead.

She and Elder Guigu looked in shock at the direction of the two Sky Burial Pits on the right.

‘Sinking Snake Spear’, ‘Rapid Flower’.

But there is only one figure.

It was Ye Wuzhi, who held the Blood Rod Sword in his hand and had two blood and qi flows around his body.

"It's really you're doing it!"

Fan Fei Shen also turned his head.

Murong Hanyou and Elder Guigu were a little suspicious of life.

Isn’t this Jiuyou?

Shouldn't he be dead?

Like other disciples of the Ghost Sect.

And this Fan Fei God!

Why do you jump out one after another?

The clowns are themselves?
Chapter completed!