"The longer you hold on, the more serious your injury!" The faceless ghost laughed strangely, and when he said this, a strong storm spread out from his body.

Because Fang Qingyue was poisoned.

The true version of the Diamond Sutra that rolled on the ground was like being pulled by invisible force. With a whoosh, it landed straight on the hands of the faceless ghost.

"No matter what, this was stolen from the hands of Old Ghost Wei. Ten is the true Diamond Sutra!"

"It's better not to throw it around, it's better to put it away!"

While talking.

The faceless ghost stuffed this scripture into his arms.

Zheng Erzhi put it away!

The treasures of the previous dynasty were wanted by the Holy Dynasty, the royal family of the previous dynasty wanted them, and countless people in the world wanted them, and of course the Ghost Sect was no exception.

Otherwise, they would not have destroyed the entire family of General Wei of the former dynasty after receiving the message.

As for the Eighteen Ghosts, the faceless ghosts of the Eighteen Ghosts disguised themselves as satellites and hid the Netherworld in the pages of the book to plot against Fang Qingyue.

It's just to maximize the benefits.

at this time.

Fang Qingyue's expression fluctuated, and a bright red mark surged on his dark face. With a sudden sound, a mouthful of blood with a strong rotten smell gushed out.

This first-class master with the sixth level of martial arts and his cultivation level reached the level of supernatural enlightenment seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. His burly body shook violently for a few times.

He fell to the ground with a bang!

For a moment, the ground vibrated.

It can be seen that this powerful man in the realm of transformation is fierce.

Yang Shenxiu's face became dimmer and she shouted: "Master!"

Yun Xiaoxuan, who was lying not far away, glanced at Tu Qianshan unconsciously from the corner of his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

I saw a smile on Tu Qianshan's face in a trance.

'Um?'

With a fluctuating mood, Yun Xiaoxuan twisted his neck and glanced at Tu Qianshan.

But I saw the deputy leader of the Black Dragon Gang, with a sad look on his face and shouted endlessly: "Gang Master!"

‘Did I read it wrong?’

Yun Xiaoxuan frowned slightly, suppressing the doubts in his heart for the time being, and continuing to pretend to be dead.

It was also at this moment.

The faceless ghost laughed wildly: "Sir Dragon King, am I wrong? Don't hold on, don't hold on. Now you're cured? The poisonous gas attacks the heart, and the injury has worsened, right? Can't I blame me?

"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself!"

Having said that.

The faceless ghost with great strength walked to Fang Qingyue who was lying on the ground with a swagger, and said, "Are you sure you know?"

Fang Qingyue's eyes were about to spit out of fire, and looked at the faceless ghost viciously and said, "If you want to kill, just kill it. Why do you do so much nonsense?"

"We, Qingyue, have been in the world for decades, what are we afraid of?"

The faceless ghost shook his head and said, "I want to hide it from you. I want to kill you, but Master Master remembers the old love. He said, "I will give you a chance to abandon darkness and turn to light and reform yourself!"

"After all, he also has the kindness of passing on you!"

"Dragon King, the opportunity is here, it depends on whether you can seize it!"

In the deep eyes of the Faceless Ghost, a strange wave of light flashed, "If you can turn to the Master's disciple, from today on, you and I will be the same sect. From now on, my Faceless Ghost will call you Senior Brother Fang."

Fang Qingyue snorted coldly: "Your Ghost King is a traitor who betrays the master!"

"Even if you abandon your real name, what kind of gods and ghosts will be left without a trace?"

"I want me to betray my master and turn to this kind of sect. I would rather die than obey!"

Yun Xiaoxuan, who was lying next to him, heard the system's voice in his ears: "Now the system can confirm that the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, the newly-established powerhouse, is a disciple of Yanxia Dao, and is a disciple of Yanxia Zhenren, the leader of Yanxia Dao!'

‘Host, Yanxia Road, which is difficult for ordinary people to get close to, is not far from you.’

Yun Xiaoxuan just pretended that he didn't hear it.

And now.

When the faceless ghost heard this, his ordinary face suddenly twisted strangely, and in an instant, twisted and turned into a very ferocious one, and was filled with a rumbling aura, tumbling and shining.

The calmness of the previous moment.

At this moment, there was already a huge anger and burst into pieces in an instant.

Then the faceless ghost said sternly: "Fang Qingyue, don't be shameless?"

"Master Master respects you, so he will give you such a chance!"

"Do you know, how many people in the world want to join the master's sect but cannot understand the method? You don't know the opportunity that is in front of you, do you want to die, do you?"

Fang Qingyue smiled: "Yes, Fang just wants to die. If you kill me, come on!"

"Anyway, I have already captured the Netherworld San of your Ghost Sect, and life and death are under your control!"

"Do you think I dare not?" The faceless ghost hissed.

Fang Qingyue said calmly: "Do you dare to do it, try it."

"Okay!" The faceless ghost shook his arm, and a slender soft sword came out of his sleeve like a poisonous snake, "Then you go and die!"

call out!

Above the soft sword, the cold light spreads like a waterfall.

Facing Fang Qingyue who was so close to him, he stabbed him hard!

This sword!

Brutal and tyrannical!

The faceless ghost tried his best to do his best.

He was not careless because of the dispersion of the Netherworld in Fang Qingyue's body.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shenxiu closed her eyes in pain.

Tu Qianshan on the other side suddenly became quiet, as if something was brewing.

As for Yun Xiaoxuan, he is still pretending to be dead!

In the whole hall.

The murderous intent is thick like a lingering smoke.

It covers every corner of the palace.

The atmosphere at the scene was even more profound.

But at this moment!

Fang Qingyue, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly sneered. The originally dim and there was no breath of a storm, and it vibrated with a bang.

With a huge moment, the huge body moved towards the side!

Bang!

Just as Fang Qingyue moved away, the thin sword in the faceless ghost palm pierced into the place where he was lying before.

The floor made of thick rocks.

Breaking out on the spot.

The stone chips that were rising burst out burst out.

There is no doubt.

The sword that the faceless ghost was ready to wait was lost.

The faceless ghost roared angrily: "Damn it!" Without thinking, he raised the sword in his palm and stabbed it hard against the figure that was surging wildly from the side.

only!

A more brilliant wave of light came out horizontally.

Let the faceless ghost be strong.

But he couldn't resist, and he flew into the air, burst back and landed heavily on the ground.

Wherever you pass!

The ground cracked and the wind blew everywhere.

Next moment!
To be continued...