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Chapter 150 Counting the harvest! The one who was beaten was the Nascent Soul cultivator!(1/2)

"Don't kill me, my father, the great monk Yuanying, I can ask him to give you exercises, magical powers, elixirs, magic weapons..."

"Whatever you want...I can give it to you!"

"Brother Mask Taoist, I can't die yet!"

"I also want to go to Yan Ling Castle to propose marriage, and practice Blood Spirit Dharma together with Yan Ruyan, the Tianling Root of the Yan family. I also want to be famous in Tiannan and become the leader of the six demonic sects!"

Faced with the threat of death, Wang Chan shouted hysterically.

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is trembling all over at this moment!

suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes widened suddenly as he looked at the masked Taoist in front of him!

There was a sound, and my whole body shivered as if I had seen a ghost!

Wang Chan raised his hand and pointed at Li Feiyu in front of him with trembling fingers.

"Invisible Escape Technique, Old Monster Qiong... You are the disciple of Old Monster Qiong, and you are the Heavenly Spiritual Root of the Hidden Moon Sect!"

"impossible!"

"How can this be!"

Looking at the masked Taoist in front of him with a playful sneer on his lips, Wang Chan felt that he was going crazy.

several years?

Nine years?

Or ten years?

In his memory, the legendary Hidden Moon Sect's Heavenly Spiritual Root was just a guy with bad luck who had the Immortal Ascension Order not long ago...

She is completely unworthy of competing with him for Yan Ruyan!

But now...

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed!

A guy he never considered a rival!

At this time, he appeared in front of him in a strange and fateful way, with a posture that made him feel crazy!

Nine years? Ten years?

Cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation!

How can this be!!!

Wang Chan stepped back step by step, and the face under the evil ghost mask was completely filled with despair!

he knows……

You will definitely die!

Because, he spied on the other party’s fiancée!

"Ahhhh..."

With a roar full of fear and despair, the golden skull on Wang Chan's body was smashed directly!

Bang!

It suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into little bits of gold powder and dissipating!

Talisman!

Facing the invisible needle with the power of ancient treasures!

Completely vulnerable and ridiculous...

Wang Chan is a smart man...otherwise, he would not have to face the threat of death and have to figure out many things.

pity.

Destiny is destined to be in vain!

The invisible needle flashes!

Under Li Feiyu's thoughts, he stabbed Wang Chan directly between his eyebrows, intending to end the fate of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Buzz!!

Just before the invisible needle pierced Wang Chan's eyebrows!

A huge and terrifying aura suddenly burst out!

Bursts of ghost music!

A middle-aged man wearing a large black robe and a stern expression appeared in shadow, guarding Wang Chan!

With his hands clasped behind his back, there was an extraordinary majesty in his expression, and he looked like a person with great power and who often gave orders.

His eyes are as bright as lightning, making people afraid to look directly at him!

When Wang Chan saw this phantom, he shouted excitedly: "Dad, save me!"

"presumptuous!"

"Who dares to kill my son, Wang Tiansheng!"

Wang Tiansheng stared at Li Feiyu in front of him, as if he could see him through various spaces.

"I have memorized your aura. If you persist in your obsession, I will kill your entire family!"

Wang Tiansheng’s voice was extremely cold!

Li Feiyu looked at him, at the Yuanying great monk, at the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect...

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Li Feiyu waved his hand!

The Wood Emperor's true energy spurted out and turned into a golden hand seal, directly rounding the circle!

He slapped Wang Tiansheng hard on the head!

one time!

Twice!

Three times!

Under Wang Tiansheng's shocked and angry eyes, the phantom was smashed to pieces with a final bang!

"If you open your mouth and shut up and kill my whole family, then I will kill your son first!"

Before a ray of consciousness completely dissipated, I heard the other party's cold smile...

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Ghost gate.

A ray of light rushed into the sky, letting out a cry of pain!

Countless low-level disciples immediately covered their ears in pain and discomfort, and some even fainted.

"Brother!"

Wang Tiangu rushed out of the cave and looked at Wang Tiansheng who suddenly went crazy in shock and confusion.

far away.

Soul Broken Master also appeared with a frown.

The alchemy monks who were still in the Ghost Spirit Sect all appeared, and they all looked at Wang Tiansheng in astonishment!

"died!"

"The cicada is dead!"

Wang Tiansheng was distraught and roared to the sky.

Such news immediately made everyone change their color and look in disbelief.

To the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan is more than just Wang Tiansheng’s son...

Possessing mutated dark spiritual roots, he is very courageous and ruthless.

It can be said that it shoulders the hope of the rise of Ghost Spirit Sect!

Especially not long ago, he successfully captured the mysterious man and his reputation among the low-level disciples of the Six Demonic Sects has greatly increased!

But now...

died!

Wang Chan...was killed!

It's so sudden!

It even makes them feel a little unreal.




To be continued...
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