Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Several fairy swords hung on the Ghost Emperor's neck, and his thick neck had no room for the sword at this time.

Can't touch the neck,

It was hanging on the ground above the Ghost Emperor's head.

The Ghost Emperor in the void could only feel the coldness on his neck and skull. To put it simply, the feeling above the neck was no longer under his control.

"Press that!"

With a bang, the Ghost Emperor knelt down before the veteran cadres of Wanjian Sect could take action.

"Gentlemen..."

The Ghost Emperor clasped his hands in his fists and smiled in apology.

"I have nothing to do with those Moon Territory emperors who came before. You see... I have a red face, and they have a green face. If I say that in the Moon Territory, we actually belong to two branches and are hostile to each other, I am here to destroy Do you believe their plan?"

What a shameful crime...

Damn it!

Did he hallucinate when he came to Wan Jian Zong to stare at it before?

I stared at it for several days and didn't find it...

Wan Jian Zong, is this outrageous? !

He swore...

When the Ancient Emperor Wan Skull sent him here, he had observed clearly that the only one in the entire Wan Sword Sect who had ascended to immortality was a swordsman who was looking for fungi in the forest to eat.

Why do so many of these pop up all of a sudden?

Could it be that...

The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect knew the trends in the Moon Territory in advance and specially sent monks from the upper sect to the lower sect to take charge. If this was the case, there must be detailed work from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect in the Moon Territory.

No matter what, he was being held down at the moment.

Life is the most important thing.

The Ghost Emperor grinned as much as possible and looked at the sword masters with an Akita dog smile. His tongue was about to stick out. He stood in front of him with a string of sword masters coiled in his hand. He raised his hand to make a big arm fight.

The heart-wrenching pain almost made the Ghost Emperor's eyes pop out.

He looked at Panchuan Sword Cultivator's right hand with dumbfounded eyes, only to see that Lao Deng was still holding a mahjong in his hand. The Ghost Emperor subconsciously touched his face.

On the left side of his face, there was a clear...

Three.

"What are you?"

The swordsman holding the mahjong string in his left hand and his right hand raised his eyebrows.

The Ghost Emperor really wanted to shout, "Look at you," but the Wanjian Sect was really outnumbered. Kneeling here, he was like a small antelope surrounded by a group of tigers.

I didn't dare to say it with my mouth, but I was scolding my mother in my heart.

are you crazy!

Just hit me if you want. Why the hell are you going to hit me with a jade stone?

Your face has been smashed down.

"ah..."

Suddenly, the sword cultivator holding the mahjong in his hand stared again.

"I see you are not convinced?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!" The Ghost Emperor was so anxious that he almost bit his own tongue, "We have something to talk about. What do you want me to do? I'm already like this."

Just as the Ghost Emperor was begging for mercy, a figure suddenly came from a distance.

"knock!"

"When I ordered mahjong just now, I was missing three strips and six cakes. Did you take them away? Okay, Lao Deng, our fellow sect brothers are playing mahjong, and you are cheating!"

The sword cultivator holding the mahjong coughed.

"Don't slander anyone who is cheating!"

"Then what the hell are you holding in your hand... I'm sorry, no wonder I keep losing today. It turns out it was you who was playing tricks with some of our buddies!" The figure who came over shouted angrily, "Don't run away if you dare. I won't hack you to death today!!!"

all of a sudden...

Swish swish!

Several figures disappeared from the Ghost Emperor's eyes. Many sword cultivators surrounding them ran to join in the fun. Even Kunzi and Gou Shi went to eat melons.

One second there were tens of thousands of swordsmen hanging upside down, and the next second...

"No one cares about me anymore?"

In the empty mountain forest, the ghost emperor knelt on the spot, his eyes full of daze.

what's going on? !

Why is there no one in the middle of the trial?

What?

What kind of method does Wanjian Sect have? The sect is so casual, isn't it...I am still half-step into the realm of the ancient emperor, and his cultivation is so solid that even ordinary ancient emperors may not be his opponents.

Just...just ignore him?

You don't think of him as a human being! ! !

Suddenly...

The Ghost Emperor's expression changed drastically again.

wrong!

There is definitely a big problem here.

It was obvious that those sword cultivators were eager to kill him just a second ago, so how could they just leave immediately? I'm afraid the Wan Jian Sect was not deliberately setting a trap for him.

If he dares to move, the sword cultivator hiding in the dark will pierce his heart with ten thousand swords.

Humph~!

How could he, the Ghost Emperor, fall for such a little trick?

"I'll kneel right here!"

Even though no one was watching him, he still kept his back straight and knelt on the spot without moving.

"If you want to kill me, I won't give you a chance!"

"Just coward!"

"Just be cowardly!"

The killing of Ancient Emperor Wanku is enough to show the tyranny of Xu Anshan's sect. When he arrived at Wanjianzong, he saw so many fairylands, and they all felt that they could kill him.

he knows...

In fact, these fairylands are all ancient emperors who have hidden their cultivation.

Angel? !

Not at all.

This sect is the Chun Chun Lao Sixth Sect. It is clear that the great emperor of the sect pretends to be weak in strength, and uses this method to deliberately lure those secretly young people.

that is...

If they are all ancient emperors who hide their cultivation, then there are too many ancient emperors of Wanjian Sect.

In an instant, the Ghost Emperor shook his head again.

Regardless of!

It has nothing to do with him, it's his life.

"Senior sister, when do you think we two will go find Master?"

Suddenly...

A pair of young girls walked out of the depths of the jungle. The monk in light yellow robes had bright eyes and white teeth, and dark eyes with strange spirits. He jumped around while walking and held a purple fairy sword in his arms.

The girl beside her is dressed in white, Sheng Xue.

She was holding a headless fish in her hand, and blood was dripping from her hand. It looked like the fish had just been decapitated by her.

"No matter how I go, I haven't even succeeded in my skills."

"look..."

"It still hasn't grown its head."

"Senior Sister, actually, Junior Sister has always wanted to tell you something." The girl in the light yellow robe whispered, "You said you cut off people's heads every day, how many life debts do you have to bear, let alone one day for you I have to kill hundreds of people, the cause and effect is not small..."

"Aren't you bad too?"

The female cultivator in white slowly looked sideways and said softly.

"In our sect, how many people do you have to kill in a day? I'm afraid it's thousands. I can't hear them anymore these days. Are you going to kill them all?"

"They deserve to be killed!" The monk in the light yellow dress changed his expression.

As everyone knows...

At this time, the Ghost Emperor was kneeling on the ground.

This...

Who are they?

Gongfa, Dacheng?

Kill a few hundred, kill a few thousand, exterminate the species, exterminate the entire clan?

Evil cultivator? !

Isn't this Wanjian Sect a famous and upright sect? Why are there still evil cultivators in the sect...

they...

Those monks from the Wanjian Sect were nowhere to be seen. Could it be that they were planning to let these two evil cultivators deal with him? !

"Sigh...it seems like it won't survive. Let's keep it for making soup." Suddenly, another whisper came into the Ghost Emperor's ears, and his whole body tensed up as he knelt on the ground.

He...means...

Me? !

Make soup...

Are they... going to use me to make soup? !

I knock!

The monks of Wanjian Sect are also cannibals! ! !