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2099. Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Instant Kill Yin Wushi 1

There was a relationship between Bing Wu Lamb and the urban ghost concubine, but unfortunately the urban ghost concubine eventually died. After her death, she married the former urban ghost king.

So she became the urban ghost concubine, but the urban ghost concubine still remembered her relationship with Bing Wulao. Bing Wulao failed her at that time, but she was always affectionate and righteous to him, and finally accepted him as his disciple.

Adopted son.

He risked his life and left the reincarnation of the earth to Tianqi.

"The second level of the God's Throne, and the eleventh level of the God's Throne are very unscientific, but there is a kind of person who can do it...do you know?"

Bing Wu Lamb did not turn around and said in a very low voice.

"Who..."

Yin Wushi frowned, and he gradually understood. He couldn't help but be startled behind his back, because he saw the words on the tomb, who was buried there.

Urban ghost concubine.

"Those who are prepared... Yin Wu Zhi... do you still remember that time, right here... you forced my adoptive mother to death?"

Tianqi also came out and looked at Yin Wushi. This time, Yin Wushi came to his door.

"Tianzong... you... you are the one..."

Yin Wushi was shocked. Why had Tianzong been deceiving him before? This was unreasonable. Tianzong was not that kind of person. He had asked about it before, but when he came here.

However, Tianzong targeted him everywhere.

"Yes...blood debt must be paid with blood...you will die today..."

Tianqi said extremely solemnly.

"Qi'er, let me kill this person... Although he is not the mastermind behind the scenes, he is the original culprit..."

Bing Wu Lamb suddenly stopped Tian Qi.

"Ah...but"

Tianqi looked at Bing Wulao. Could Tianqi not know what Bing Wulao's current cultivation level was? Previously, he thought Bing Wulao was just joking. He said that he would personally avenge the urban ghost concubine. At that time, he didn't

Seriously.

"Don't worry, sick old ghost, he has spent three hundred years here... I still know his abilities..."

The sword master came out and said in a deep voice.

"Three hundred years ago, Master Bing wouldn't have figured out that today would happen..."

Tian Qi's eyes widened. He had always been better than his old master in the art of usurping life. He never expected that his master, who was ill, could be so defiant.

"Of course it doesn't work for you, but it does work for him... Qi'er, I accepted you as my disciple. I have already taught you everything I could teach you, but there are still some things I can't teach. I taught you, because

The master has died... so you can only see for yourself... you can only use it once as a master... This is the strongest method of ghost vein, purgatory becomes the netherworld... one ghost and one hell..."

Bing Wu Lamb has already taken action. With a click of a finger, ghosts appear around him. These ghosts appear out of thin air. There is no clue to be found. The most terrifying thing is that these ghosts cannot be seen by others, but they are on the thirteenth level of the God's Throne.

But it can be seen.

A ghost can open a hell. This so-called hell is actually a very void place between heaven and earth. No one knows what it looks like. There are only two kinds of people who can come into contact with it. One is Feng Shui Master and the other is Fate.

Master, just like the ghosts summoned by the Six Paths through the reincarnation of Shura or the reincarnation of hungry ghosts, they come from the so-called hell.

Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Bing Wu Lamb took action, but Yin Wu Corps didn't know it at all. Tian Qi saw Yin Wu Corps' fate in the void mirror and was suddenly shattered. All this was too weird.

"Save me... you can't kill me... I came by the order of God, and I represent our Fengdu God... You can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

Yin Wuzi felt that his life was trembling greatly, and a lot of cracks appeared. Once his life was shattered, it would be difficult not to die. Yin Wuzi had no idea how the other party attacked him, because the ghost summoned by Yin Wuxiao,

Unless you are on the thirteenth level of the God's throne, you cannot see them.

"You can go with peace of mind...after you die...this sect will ask Ghost Yama to find you soon..."

There was no emotion in Tianqi's voice. In his eyes, Yin Wushi was already dead.

"Ah~~~~~~~"

Yin Wushi let out a scream. If Tianqi hadn't witnessed it in front of his eyes, he would not have believed that Yin Wuxiao, a second-level god, could actually kill a master of the eleventh-level god in a matter of seconds.

This ability is already incredible.

"Pfft~~~~~~~~"

Bing Wu Lamb immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face completely drained of color. If he hadn't been able to sense a trace of life in him, he would have been dead.
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