Chapter 6532 Song of Ten Thousand Ghosts (3)
The sword flashed and turned into the appearance of a young man, it was Jian Wuming.
Jian Wuming stared at the sect in front of him, his face extremely gloomy: "The Ghost King Sect, there is no need to exist anymore,"
With a cold snort, he strode towards the inside and walked in.
"Who? Stop!"
"If you dare to come to Ghost King Sect and act wild, you don't want to live anymore,"
A few ghost figures suddenly appeared in front of them. They were the gatekeepers of the Ghost King Sect.
When several ghost figures saw the nameless person, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Where did this kid come from and dare to come here?"
"You want to die, get out now,"
"Otherwise, I will destroy you."
"You are the ones who died,"
【m.】Jian Wuming gave a cold shout, slashed out with his sword, and several ghost figures were instantly torn into pieces.
"No, damn it, you are only 8 years old, why do you have such powerful energy?"
They are all crazy.
Jian Wuming snorted coldly and refused to answer.
Another sword struck directly at the mountain gate of Ghost King Sect.
A roaring sound sounded, and the mountain gate of Ghost King Sect was split into two halves.
Huge cracks spread toward the inside, seeming to split the entire sect apart.
Boom boom boom,
An earth-shattering sound rang out, the Ghost King Sect's formation flickered, and the ghost energy surged into the sky.
The terrifying light swept through the sky,
The countless warriors inside were all startled,
"Damn it, someone dares to attack us!"
"Who is it? Looking for death?"
A famous strong man rose into the sky.
The young master of the Ghost King Sect also came to the void,
This is an extremely evil young man.
With a wave of his hand, he tore apart the world and looked ahead,
He saw a figure and walked in,
This is a very young figure,
This guy is only 7 or 8 years old, right?
A child dared to come to their sect and act wild. He wanted to die.
Being stared at by so many eyes, Jian Wuming was not afraid.
He said coldly: "Where is Feng Ting? What did you do to her?"
"If I find out that she is missing a hair, I will let you all die without a burial place."
"The one who came to find Feng Ting! Are they from the Feng family?"
"Impossible? When did the Feng family have such a master appear?"
"Could it be that he is the ancestor of the Feng family?"
The young sect leader sneered and said, "You should be Feng Ting's adopted son, Feng Yifan, right?"
"I didn't expect you to be quite brave enough to go to the Ghost King Sect alone,"
"For the sake of your courage, kneel on the ground and I will give you a whole body."
"Only you?"
Wuming looked at the other party and sneered: "You'd better not have done anything to Feng Ting? Otherwise, you will die miserably."
The young sect leader became angry when he heard this: "A little brat, dare to threaten me?"
"court death,"
"Come here, take him down for me,"
With an order, more than a dozen ghost figures around them rushed over quickly. These were all Onimusha.
They didn't care about a child.
Jian Wuming waved his finger, and the sword energy flew out from his fingertips,
overwhelming,
A cold breath filled the air,
Everyone felt their bodies trembling, as if their souls were about to be split apart.
Then, they saw several Onimusha dispatched, trembling,
Screams rang out, their bodies were pierced by sword energy, and they all fell.
died,
This guy's swordsmanship is so powerful,
"He is not a young man, he may be some old monster!"
"Damn it, attack with all your strength,"
A series of exclamations sounded,
These elders of the Ghost King Sect quickly attacked,
A great array of ghosts,
In an instant, they launched extremely terrifying formations,
Between heaven and earth, hundreds of onimusha danced rapidly,
Around everyone, there are extremely terrifying ghost shadows that fill the sky and cover the sky.
Shroud the nameless,
An old man who took the lead laughed loudly. He was a ghost saint with monstrous laws.
"No matter how strong you are, you are no match for us."
"Stupid thing, you know nothing about my power. Do you really think that I am just an 8-year-old boy?"
Inside the formation, Jian Wuming’s voice rang out, and everyone was confused.
The Ghost Saint who took the lead also shrank his pupils: "This is impossible? You are not dead?"
"Why is it like this?"
"Kill me."
He kept urging the law,
However, at this time, a small hand waved gently and directly tore apart the formation of ten thousand ghosts.
The onimustra around them vomited blood as if they were struck by lightning, and endless cracks appeared on their bodies.
They fell to the ground with horror on their faces,
A ray of light flew out, this is the power of the law,
However, when he came to Jian Wuming's side, these laws started to tremble violently.
The corner of Wuming's mouth raised with a childish smile, and he said coldly: "The Law? Do you also admire the Law?"
"Let me tell you what the true law is. Kneel down and surrender to me."
With a cold shout, the endless laws flew out from him, sweeping across the wasteland,
At this moment, the entire Ghost King Sect began to shake violently.
The Ghost Saint who took the lead couldn't bear the power at all, and burst open, turning into blood mist.
The other ghost warriors were also constantly shattered, screams were heard, ghosts were crying, and wolves were howling.
At this moment, the Ghost King Sect seemed to have turned into the Asura Hell.
"Damn it, let me kill you myself."
The Young Master Ghost King snorted coldly, and the next moment, he took out a flute,
This flute is extremely black and made of some kind of black bone.
There are billions of ghost heads on it.
"The song of all ghosts!"
The Young Master Ghost King activated the black flute. Suddenly, a shrill sound sounded, and countless ghost figures emerged.
Ten thousand ghost heads appeared beside him,
He said coldly: "I am the Great Sage, and my strength is beyond your imagination."
"Die under all the ghosts."
The ghost figures around them all received the order and rushed towards Jian Wuming like crazy.
Those Onimusha who were still alive also became excited: "That's great,"
Their young master is second only to the sect master.
This kid is finally going to die,
That's for sure. No matter how strong he is, he can't be compared to the Great Sage.
Jian Wuming looked at this scene and sneered: "How dare a mere great sage be so arrogant in front of me?"
"You know nothing about this emperor's strength,"
He snorted coldly, and an extremely terrifying force appeared on him,
This is the power of the extreme realm. Once this power comes out, all ghosts will surrender.
Jian Wuming's voice was like thunder. Suddenly, countless ghost figures were torn to pieces and turned into ashes.
When the warriors from the Ghost King Sect around looked at this scene, they were all dumbfounded.
They all knelt on the ground,
How is it possible? This is their young master, a full blow. Their young master is a great sage.
And the Flute of Ten Thousand Ghosts in his hand are even more terrifying sacred weapons.
When the two work together, even a great god of the same level cannot resist it.
Unless you surpass the Great Sage,
Is it possible that the young man in front of me has surpassed the Great Sage?
They dare not imagine,
The Young Master Ghost King even fell to his knees with a plop. He was suppressed by the aura just now.
He trembled with fear: "What kind of power is this?"
Quasi-Emperor?
Or does it mean that it has surpassed the quasi-emperor?
"Who are you?"
"Who are you anyway?"
He roared wildly.
This chapter has been completed!