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Chapter 61 [The faceless ghost of the eighteen ghosts, the ghosts are scattered! 】

Fang Qingyue's words were said to others except the satellite river.

These people also include Yun Xiaoxuan.

After all, the Diamond Sutra is extraordinary.

It's of great importance.

If it is leaked, even if the Black Dragon Gang has a great career and is the number one gang in Tiannan, it will not be able to bear it.

Everyone nodded in a serious and serious manner.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qingyue's palm came out and flipped the first page of the Diamond Sutra.

Who would have thought that the moment this first page opened!

With a sneer, a stream of white smoke sprayed along the page of the Diamond Sutra without any warning, instantly expanding into a layer of white mist and spreading out.

Fang Qingyue's expression suddenly changed, and a fierce and violent storm rippled out of his body.

A huge room!

While blocking the invasion of white smoke, it also closes the pores of the body, and uses its abundant skills to resist the colorless, smellless, but very strange white smoke.

"Beware, this smoke is poisonous!"

Tu Qianshan's complexion changed.

The same powerful and domineering aura enveloped the whole body.

Try your best to block the invasion of white smoke.

Yang Shenxiu on the other side did not have such good luck.

This young generation master could not dodge and let the instant white smoke cover his whole body. He sank on the ground with a gurgle, and his whole face was as if a layer of blue gray was covered with indescribable depth, and it was obviously already very poisonous.

Just the moment the poisonous mist sprays out!

The system warning sound has already sounded: 'It's poisonous!'

It's also very soon!

Such poisonous fog silently climbed up Yun Xiaoxuan's whole body.

Yun Xiaoxuan didn't even think about it.

The first level of the skill "Refining Poison" that is not invasive to all poisons is manifested on the spot.

Even such poisonous smoke is extremely strange and has extraordinary lethality.

However, the "poison refining" skill tempered by the thirteen strange poisons of the Nine-fingered Poison Beggar is extraordinary.

It was almost the moment when these toxins invaded Yun Xiaoxuan's body.

He was already swallowed up by Yun Xiaoxuan's poison refining skills without leaving any left.

The feeling of weakness and softness that was the moment before.

Dissipate.

Just to avoid causing trouble.

Yun Xiaoxuan still used his magic skills silently, and his face turned blue, as if he was poisoned, and he collapsed straight to the ground!

Just as Yun Xiaoxuan lay down for only a few breaths!

Tu Qianshan, who had used his skills to resist Bai Yan, roared angrily: "Damn it!" The old man shook a few times and smashed to the ground with a bang.

So!

In the hall, there were only two people standing alone.

One is Fang Qingyue, who is full of energy.

One is a satellite river with a seemingly lower cultivation than Yun Xiaoxuan.

With Yang Shenxiu and Yun Xiaoxuan, and even Tu Qianshan falling to the ground one after another, this guy with only the peak of true energy seemed to be fine, and this matter was a bit abnormal.

For a moment!

Whether it was Fang Qingyue or the people lying on the ground, the eyes shot at the satellite river were more deep and violent.

The one who changes the most among them is Fang Qingyue.

This powerful man with the cultivation level of the Transformation Realm had two eyes that were like a substance, staring at the satellite river, and said in a deep voice: "You are not a satellite river!"

"Who are you?"

The satellite river, which was as weak as a sheep, suddenly laughed wildly: "Who am I?"

"Can't you recognize the dignified Black Water Dragon King?"

Just listen to the skeletons of the satellite river burst.

The originally slender body swelled up like an air!

Get higher!

Better!

The aura was even more violent. Even Tu Qianshan, who had the strength of nearly the eighteen Heavenly Kings, could not match the violent level.

at the same time.

This person's facial bones are moved and transposed.

The appearance of the boy before suddenly changed to a young man with no characteristics and thrown into the crowd, with an inconspicuous look.

Tu Qianshan lay on the ground, staring at him!

Yang Shenxiu looked shocked.

As for Yun Xiaoxuan, he remained silent.

Just as this guy's appearance changed.

A dazzling light gushed out from Fang Qingyue's pupils: "Under the Gods and Ghosts' Untracked Seat, the Eighteen Ghosts, the Faceless Ghosts!"

The young man grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said with a quack smile: "No, it's me!"

"You are also a famous figure. You are so despicable to plot against me with such means, right?" Fang Qingyue still stood upright and stood still.

Although it didn't fall down!

But there was no powerful force that could be used to attack the faceless ghost.

At this time, a faint voice from the system sounded: "Facial Ghost, the strongest disciple under the Gods and Ghosts without Traces, Eighteen Ghosts, based on the information and on-site analysis, it can be calculated that this person's cultivation level is at least the peak of returning to the truth. Although he has not been promoted to the Eighteen Heavenly Kings, he can definitely be ranked among the middle-class. If this method of changing bones and changing shapes and changing the shape by randomly, if he really starts, there are probably not many masters among the Eighteen Heavenly Kings who can fight against him."

‘This person’s disguise technique can be said to be unique in the world, and it is also a means to restrain his breath. It is extremely powerful and even the system is blinded!’

‘Host, this person is your strong enemy in your future growth!’

No need for system emphasis.

Yun Xiaoxuan also knows it.

Not to mention this guy's other methods, even if he is ranked among the eighteen Heavenly Kings, killing Yun Xiaoxuan now is no different from killing an ant.

At this moment, the faceless ghost laughed wildly: "Who made you famous in the Black Water Dragon King? Fighting you head-on, my little arms and legs are not your opponent!"

"Even if I am the Ghost Sect, except Master, there is only one opponent of you. Such a powerful existence does not require despicable means, how can you do it!"

Fang Qingyue's eyes fell on the Diamond Sutra again and said, "In this way, is this sutra fake?"

The faceless ghost said: "This scripture was stolen from the old ghost Wei. It shouldn't be fake, right?"

Fang Qingyue's facial muscles beat without a trace: "Use the true scriptures as bait, it seems that your Ghost Sect has a lot of plans."

"Who can guarantee that Old Ghost Wei hasn't read the scriptures for you? It's easy to make a fake one, but if you reveal it, the problem will be big, so you can only use the real one! Fortunately, everything goes well." The faceless ghost took a few steps in an instant, looked Fang Qingyue up and down a few more glances, and said, "Lord Dragon King, this is my Ghost Sect's secret command of the Netherworld Sphere, which is colorless and tasteless, and is pervasive, and it can be hit by a slight contamination!"

"And the more you resist the strongest attacker, the more toxic he will be!"

"Sir Dragon King, stop holding on, lie down obediently!"

"Although your strength is strong, you really can't resist it, so why waste your energy?"

Even though faceless talked, his deep eyes kept staring at Fang Qingyue.

A very cautious attitude!
Chapter completed!
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