Chapter 450
: Brainstorming about the strange ghost emperor
Several fairy swords hung on the Ghost Emperor’s neck, and his thick neck had no room for the sword at this time.
It couldn’t touch the neck,
so it hung on top of 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.
“Boss…”
The Ghost Emperor folded his hands into 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 sinful act…
Damn it!
Did he hallucinate when he came to Wanjian Sect to stare at it before?
After staring for several days, I still didn’t find…
Wan Jian Zong, how outrageous is this girl? !
He swore…
When the Ancient Emperor Wan Skull sent him here, he 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 had an insight into the movements of the Moon Territory in advance and specially sent monks from the upper sect to the lower sect to take charge. If so, there must be detailed work of 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 swordsmen with an Akita-inu smile. His tongue was about to stick out. He stood in front of him with a string of swordsmen 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 were three clear lines
.
“What are you looking at?”
The swordsman who was playing mahjong with 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?
My face was crushed by you.
“Ah…”
Suddenly, the sword cultivator holding mahjong stared again.
“I see you are not convinced?”
“I am convinced, convinced!” The Ghost Emperor was so anxious that he almost bit his own tongue, “We have something to talk about. You said you are going to do it, I have already done this. ”
Just when the Ghost Emperor was begging for mercy, a figure suddenly came from a distance.
“Knock!”
“I just ordered mahjong and there were three pieces missing and six cakes missing. 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.
“Who is cheating? Don’t slander me!”
“Then what the hell are you holding in your hand…I’m kidding you. No wonder I keep losing today. It turns out it was you who was playing tricks with some of our buddies.” !” The approaching figure shouted angrily, “Don’t run away if you have the guts, I won’t hack you to death today!!!”
In an instant…
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 with blank eyes.
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?
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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.
Hum~!
How could he, the Ghost Emperor, fall for such a little trick?
“I’m kneeling 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 even give you a chance!”
“Just give in!”
“Just give in!”
The ancient emperor Wan Skull was killed, which is enough to show the tyranny of Xu Anshan’s sect. He saw so many fairy lands again, and every one of them felt like they could kill him.
He knew…
In fact, these fairy lands were ancient emperors who had hidden their cultivation.
Immortal? !
It’s simply not possible.
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.
in spite of!
It has nothing to do with him, it’s his life.
“Senior sister, when do you think we two are going to find the 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 his dark eyes were ancient. The spirit is jumping around when walking, holding a purple fairy sword in its 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 what, I haven’t succeeded in my skills.”
“Look…”
“It still hasn’t grown its head.”
“Senior sister, actually, I have always wanted to tell you something.” The man in light yellow robes said The girl whispered, “You said you cut people’s heads every day, how much life debt do you have to bear? At least you have to kill hundreds of people a day, the cause and effect is not small…” “You are not bad either
. Really?”
The female cultivator in white slowly looked sideways and said softly.
“As for the people in our sect, how many people do you have to kill in a day? I’m afraid it’s thousands. From what I hear, they can’t even hear their voices these days. Are you going to kill them all?” “That’s it for them
. Kill!” The monk in the light yellow dress changed his expression.
Little did he know…
At this moment, the Ghost Emperor was kneeling on the ground.
This…
who are they?
Kung Fu, Dacheng?
Kill a few hundred, kill a few thousand, exterminate the species, exterminate the entire clan?
Evil cultivator? !
Isn’t this Wanjian Sect a well-known and upright sect? Why are there still evil cultivators in the sect…
They…
the monks of Wanjian Sect are nowhere to be seen. Could it be that they are planning to let these two evil cultivators deal with themselves? !
“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…referring to…
me? !
Make soup…
Do they… want me to make soup? !
I’m knocking!
The monks of Wanjian Sect are also cannibals! ! !