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Chapter 846 Six Ghosts of the South China Sea(2/2)

The bearded man looked calm on the surface, but the moment his eyes fell on Su Twelve, the giant hammer in his hand came out.

It was as if he already had an idea in his mind.

The giant hammer soared into the air, its majestic force was like a mountain, and it was surrounded by the power of wind and thunder.

Under the powerful force, Master Tianhong's face turned cold.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already making sword moves with his hands, and the colorful flying sword soared into the sky with a flash of brilliant sword light.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the giant hammer and sword light met in the air, causing astonishing energy to vibrate in all directions.

Under this huge power, Master Tianhong's flying sword went away quickly and came back quickly.

Under the force of the counter-shock, Master Tianhong retreated more than ten feet, and quickly stabilized his body, only to see the other party standing on the bow of the airship, motionless, with a relaxed look on his face.

In just an instant, Master Tianhong's face was filled with horror.

"How is it possible that this person's cultivation level is similar to that of Lao Chan, but his strength... is so strong?"

"No...no, this person's strength may not be bad, but there is still a big gap compared with the seniors. I think...the key to this should be the six of them. If the juniors are right, the six of them should be

When fellow students practice the same skill, one person's attack is equivalent to six people joining forces. Seniors can fight one against six and still be so easy, which is already quite powerful!"

Su Twelve stood aside and immediately whispered a reminder.

Staring at the people in front of him, he was not in a hurry to take action, but his expression was a bit solemn. He could tell a few clues about the opponent's people, but he also knew more clearly in his heart that if he could not find the opponent's shortcomings and use targeted moves, even if he could defeat the opponent,

There will also be a heavy price to pay.

"Senior Tianhong, Senior Brother Wang Su, hurry up... leave quickly! These six people are the best among the casual cultivators in Mu Yun Prefecture, the Six Ghosts of the South China Sea, who are known as the Six Great Evil Stars."

"Although I don't know why they serve the Zhao Dynasty, they are powerful and vicious, and absolutely invincible! My master Duotiangong and Elder Qiao tried to cover my departure, but they also died tragically at their hands."

Chen San, who was recovering from his injuries, realized that the situation was not good and had no thoughts of healing. He ignored his serious injuries and hurriedly gathered his energy to shout to Master Tianhong and Su Twelve to remind him.

When he mentioned Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao, Chen San's eyes intersected with anger and fear at the same time.

"What? Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao are dead? Were you... killed?" Su Twelve's face condensed, his eyes fell on the six people in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased.

"Hahaha... Are you talking about those two old guys? Yes! It doesn't matter if they were killed by me. They lived a long life, and their cultivation level is not bad, but they are as weak as that little chicken. I just gave him a hammer.

, smash them to pieces."

"What? Do you want to avenge them?"

"Without the help of the people from Jinchan Temple and Wuji Sect, what kind of trouble do you think you can make on your own? When you heard that your respective sects were taking action, they all abandoned you and left. The so-called friendship between the three sects...is nothing more than this!"

The big man with a beard and moustache laughed wildly, his attitude was arrogant, and his arrogance could be described as extremely arrogant.
Chapter completed!
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