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Chapter 1905 Master, here are four little ghosts

"Sect Master, how come this child Jiulian was beaten like this?" After many men in black came in, they all asked in shock when they saw Xie Jiulian kneeling injured on the ground.

"Alas, he went to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect and was injured like this by a Taoist disciple..." The old man in black sighed.

"The disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect should not be as powerful as my Ghost Sword Sect!" More than a dozen elders in black looked at each other in disbelief at what happened to Xie Jiu Lian.

"Ahem..." The old man in black coughed twice, frowned and said: "A monster appeared in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect. Although its cultivation level is not high, its body is extremely powerful, causing serious injuries to Jiu Lian."

"What, such a monster appeared in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect?" Many elders were shocked. This kind of terrifying body is extremely rare in the Immortal Ancient Continent.

What kind of heaven-defying physique is this?

"Elders." The black old man looked around, his eyes gradually became fierce, and said in a deep voice: "I have called you here this time to discuss a perfect strategy to kill this monster while its cultivation level is still low!"

"Sect Master, I will personally go to the Ninth Grade Sword Sect and kill this monster!" An elder volunteered.

"This..." The old man in black thought for a moment and said, "It's still a bit risky to go alone. It's better to go with a few more people!"

"Okay!" Everyone nodded. After detailed planning, the Ghost Sword Sect finally decided to send four people, all of whom were at the third level of the Immortal King Realm, to personally sneak into the Ninth-Rank Sword Sect to kill the monster.

"This time you act secretly, and you must not leave any traces. Even if you kill the guy, you must destroy his body and eliminate all traces..." The old man in black looked at the four elders and ordered in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will definitely complete the mission successfully." The four of them said with confidence.

"Yeah!" The old man in black nodded.

"There are four more elders..." Seeing that the big enemy was about to be avenged, Xie Jiulian bowed and said excitedly.

"Jiulian, please take good care of yourself and wait for the news of our triumph." An elder smiled slightly, then winked at the other three, and the four left the hall quietly.

The swordsmanship of the Ghost Sword Sect is originally elusive and extremely strange. In addition, it also has special body skills and supernatural powers, so hiding its body and quietly sneaking into the ninth-level sword sect is not a problem for these four Immortal King Realm experts.

Disaster.

The Ghost Sword Sect also has a magical power of possession, which can secretly attach itself to a monk's body, control the monk, and sneak in silently.

Not long after, the four Immortal King Realm elders from the Ghost Sword Sect quietly appeared thousands of miles away from the mountain gate of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

The four of them hid themselves. After waiting for a while, they finally encountered an opportunity. Several disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect returned from training abroad.

The four of them suddenly took action, using thunderous means to control these disciples, quietly entered the body, and then successfully blended into the Ninth Grade Sword Sect.

The whole process was extremely hidden, and no one noticed it. After all, the three of them were already at the third level of the Immortal King Realm, and the leader of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect was only at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm.

Even the most powerful elder in the Ninth Grade Sword Sect is only at the peak of the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm.

These four people used their supernatural powers to deliberately conceal their whereabouts, and Feng Yi and others could not discover them at all. Du Xiufeng and Ye Yun were studying swordsmanship in the cave.

"Master, here are four little devils..." The voice of Dou Tianxian Ape suddenly came from the shoulder.

"Kid?" Ye Yun's heart moved, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he turned his purple devil eyes and looked outside.

As expected, four disciples of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect were already standing outside the cave at this moment.

"They must be people from the Ghost Sword Sect, coming here to take revenge, right?" Ye Yun smiled slightly, not caring at all.

The strength of the Ghost Sword Sect is similar to that of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect. Even if there are a few Immortal Kings, how strong can it be?

Doutian Immortal Ape could kill them all with just one blow from his stick. Huh... four rays of blood suddenly flew out from the four disciples and quietly slipped into Ye Yun's cave.

Since the relationship with Baguio became harmonious, Ye Yun returned to the cave and did not set up any more formations.

He is now the number one disciple of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect and has a distinguished status. No one in this sect dares to break into his cave.

"That's the kid!" Four faint bloody lights suddenly appeared in the four directions of the cave, sealing the space in an instant.

No matter what happens, no outsider will feel it. The blood light disappears and turns into four men in black.

"Your Ghost Sword Sect has come all the way to be a guest of my Ninth Grade Sword Sect, shouldn't you bring some gifts?" Ye Yun opened his eyes and smiled calmly.

Seeing Ye Yun being so calm, the four powerful Immortal King Realm men frowned and scanned the cave again.

Nothing was found. Everything was safe. The four of them felt at ease. One of them slowly walked towards Ye Yun, holding a bloody sword in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and his expression became more ferocious.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Yun smiled and still sat cross-legged on the futon without moving.

"What if I kill you?" The man smiled coldly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he cut you down with one sword. Phew!

A big golden furry hand suddenly poked out from the void and grabbed the bloody sword.

From another direction, another big black furry hand stretched out and slapped the elder of the Ghost Sword Sect.

Poof! There was a muffled sound, and the elder was shot into a ball of blood mist before he even had time to scream.

"You two guys work well together..." Ye Yun smiled slightly. When the remaining three elders of the Ghost Sword Sect saw the sudden death of their accomplice, their expressions suddenly changed, and they turned around and wanted to escape.

However, the space around them seemed to be sealed. They suddenly hit an invisible wall and were bounced back.

"It's over, there's a trap here..." An elder secretly groaned in his heart. Judging from these two big furry hands, it must be a big demon in the high-level Immortal King realm, guarding the young man in white.

"Stop running." Ye Yun smiled, stood up from the futon, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked over slowly.

"You four brats are quite courageous. You dare to sneak into the Ninth Grade Sword Sect to assassinate me." Ye Yun smiled as he walked.

An elder's eyes were full of fear, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Sir, who are you? Why is there a high-level Immortal King Realm demon guarding you?"

"I am just a disciple of the Ninth Grade Sword Sect." Ye Yun said seriously.

"Impossible!" The old man shook his head violently. There is no high-level Immortal King Realm demon in the entire Ninth-Rank Sword Sect. How could a mere Taoist control such a Immortal King Realm demon?

While the two were talking, the elder who was talking to Ye Yun suddenly felt evil. He opened his mouth and a bloody sword light shot out.

The two of them were only ten feet apart. Within such a short distance, the bloody sword light was so fast and fierce that even a strong person at the fourth level of the Immortal King Realm could not avoid it for a while.

Bang! Ye Yun waved his hand lightly, swatting the bloody sword light away like a fly.

"What?" Seeing such a terrifying scene, the elder's eyes widened and he stared at Ye Yun, his heart filled with turmoil.

The physical strength of this young man in white is comparable to that of a high-priced Immortal King Realm demon!


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