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Chapter 3360 Impostor

The origin of Tiantu is extremely mysterious, and it was only after Fang Hao entered the Great Luo Realm that he first got a clue.

Putting aside the Chaos Immortal Technique recorded in it, the sword that broke out last time allowed Fang Hao to escape from death in the land of the sky.

Therefore, he has enough confidence in Tiantu.

And after his continuous infusion of spiritual power in the past few days, the total amount of spiritual power devoured by Tiantu has reached a terrifying level.

Now, the sword hanging in Fang Hao's sea of ​​​​qi is completely composed of countless sharp sword qi. The power of this sword is even far greater than the sword that Tiantu exploded in the sky last time.

It is not difficult to kill a half-step immortal saint with one sword.

"With the existence of this sword, I will have the capital to compete with Luo Wushen next time. The debt they owe me will one day be paid back in person." Fang Hao said coldly.

Fang Hao has always wanted to avenge himself, and this time the people from the Soul Clan made him so embarrassed, he would have to avenge him sooner or later.

"Master, during your retreat, I have captured many ghosts back from the barren mountains. You can come here now.

Not long after Fang Hao finished his retreat and walked out of the cave, he received a message from Mara's spiritual consciousness.

Because they have signed a master-servant relationship with Mara, even if Mara is thousands of miles away, the two can communicate with their spiritual consciousness without any obstacles.

"Your work efficiency is indeed fast enough. I will be there soon."

After restoring Mo Luo, Fang Hao rushed to the barren mountain where Netherworld was imprisoned.

"Who are you? How dare you fight against us? Don't you know that our people are everywhere in the Dusk Mountains?"

"If you know what's going on, let us go as soon as possible. Otherwise, when our masters arrive, you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

As soon as Fang Hao walked to the entrance of the barren mountain cave, he heard noisy yelling and cursing.

Obviously, although this Nether Sect member fell into the hands of Mo Luo, he still felt that he had a glimmer of hope.

"Have you had enough arguing? It's not like I haven't fought against the masters in your sect before. That bullshit President Feng Ming is still no match for me!"

Mo Luo imitated Fang Hao's tone and began to brag to the group of ghosts.

This is what Fang Hao specially reminded Mo Luo. When catching those Netherworlds, he must not reveal his identity as Asura. After all, his existence is also a huge hidden danger for Fang Hao.

"Oh, you are bragging without drafting. Who is the president? How can he not be the opponent of a hidden guy like you? Besides, even if what you say is true, once the dinner starts, all the hidden masters in the Da Luo world will appear.

In this Dusk Mountain Range, you may not be the most powerful one."

"That's right, our teacher has sent out invitations widely. Some famous masters in the Daluo world as well as those young up-and-comers will gather here. I advise you not to play with fire, be careful of getting burned!"



Those ghosts captured by Mara showed no fear at all. Even at this time, they continued to use rhetoric to scare Mara away.

"Haha, I've never heard of that bullshit evening dinner. As for those bullshit masters and rookies you mentioned, I don't even look down on it. In my opinion, among the younger generation, Fang Hao is the only one who has some talent.

He is quite capable." Mara laughed arrogantly.

"I don't know who this Mo Luo learned from, but he is so good at flattering, but I like to hear this!" Fang Hao, standing outside the cave, said with a grin.

"Are you talking about that Fang Hao? The Fang Hao who has recently risen to prominence and become the king of the demon realm? If it were him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be in the top ten among the rookies at this evening dinner."

"I heard that many people in your Netherworld have fallen into his hands. Even many people in your Netherworld will run away when they hear the name Fang Hao. Why don't you admit it now?" Mo Luo deliberately tried to test.

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"This guy surnamed Fang is really powerful, but the rookies who came to attend the twilight banquet this time are all powerful gods. He, a demigod, is not even qualified to get an invitation. Why are you bragging for him here?"

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"That is, leaving aside those long-famous divine masters in the Da Luo world, just the rookies attending the dinner, such as Jun Motian of the Kunpeng Sect in Beihai, Jian Lingyun of the Shenyin Sword Valley, and Kunlun Immortal Palace

No matter who Li Yanxia is, he is more than a hundred times more powerful than Fang Hao!"

"Whether they are powerful or not is none of your business. Even if you blow these people up to the sky, no one will come to save you." Mo Luo sneered.

"Why not? The three rookies I mentioned, except for Jian Lingyun, the other two have been favored by the president. When you arrested us, you destroyed our protective talismans. I believe that the president and the others will soon

We will arrive soon, and it will only take a matter of minutes to kill you."

"I don't know if they can kill me, but what I know is that you ants can definitely fill my belly!"

After talking for a long time, Mo Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his bloody mouth, preparing to devour these ghosts as blood food.

"Monster, shut up!"

But the next moment Mo Luo was about to take action, a cold shout came from outside the cave, and then under the gaze of the group of almost desperate ghostly eyes, a sharp sword light followed the sound and stabbed directly at Mo Luo.

"Who the hell, secretly attacked me!"

Mo Luo, who was about to have a feast, saw the sword light coming, and immediately swept back at a high speed, narrowly avoiding the sword.

"I am Jian Lingyun, a disciple of Shenyin Sword Valley. If you are wise, get out and die. Otherwise, if I take action, you may not even have a chance to struggle."

A cold voice came from outside the cave entrance, as misty as if it came from the sky.

"When Jian Lingyun comes, we will be saved. The omnipotent God must have heard our prayers, so he sent a miracle!"

“Thank you, our merciful God, for having mercy on us and all the people in the world.”



With the appearance of that voice, the ghosts trapped in the cave all began to pray with pious expressions, as if they had forgotten life and death.

"What the hell, disciple of Sword Valley, I will go out and meet you for a while."

Mara yelled angrily, and ignored the Nether Cult members who were possessed by demons. He left the cave directly and looked for the instigator.

However, when Mo Luo walked out of the cave, he was stunned because the person standing at the entrance of the cave was not Jian Lingyun from Shenyin Sword Valley, but Fang Hao who looked at him with a half-smile.

"Master, where is the guy who attacked me just now? Why did he disappear in such a short time?" Mo Luo looked around and frowned.

"You evildoer is so brave. He actually dares to come out to die. I will send you back to the west right now!"

As soon as Mo Luo finished speaking, a cold male voice came from Fang Hao's mouth, which was exactly the same as the voice of Jian Lingyun before.

"Master, what...is going on?"

Hearing the completely different voice coming from Fang Hao's mouth, Mo Luo, who was originally full of murderous intent, suddenly became confused.

"Idiot, I am naturally pretending to be Jian Lingyun. You will fight with me later and run away after the fight. I will pretend to be Jian Lingyun and sneak into them." Looking at the confused Mo Luo, Fang Hao hurriedly

Secret transmission. (To be continued)


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