Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 132 Zhu Yinyin

Not far away, Fang Pu was very annoyed when he saw Jiang Ju easily fighting against the two masters. Master Jiang really thought highly of himself. It was very uncomfortable. He originally thought that Jiang Ju could lend a helping hand, but seeing this, he was a little disheartened. Instead of relying on the other party, he might as well kill himself.

Over there, Li Sicong screamed miserably, kept urging the sapphire lion to fight, barely fleeing.Fang Pu here is also pushing the sapphire lion to a heinous level!

At this time, his mind was ecstatic, and he ran the green jade technique over and over again, manipulating the flying knives and flying swords to fight forward, hoping to kill a path of blood.

Since Jiang Ju had no expectations, he planned to fight out first, avoiding the sight of Jiang Ju, Zuo Fuyi, and especially Elder Xu, and then use the Sacred Sword to kill these Lishan Sect disciples one after another.

With the thought in his mind, he didn't care about the life and death of other people, and flew out the tortoise shell in the air, and the white light rushed out.

This is the result of Fang Pu's hard work, but he himself is not feeling well.

Fortunately, relying on the strength of his whole body, he finally opened a bloody path and ran forward.

Suddenly there was a miserable cry from behind, the tone full of anger and killing intent.

Then came Jiang Ju's gloomy and cold voice from behind: "You have entered my mirage, you surnamed Xu still want to escape, taking off one of your arms is just the beginning!"

That cold, killing voice sounded cruel and ruthless. Fang Pu was stunned, and said in surprise, I am too naive and too self-righteous. Which one of the adults who sit in the official position of the Jinguan Yamen has not experienced killing and cruel betrayal , At this moment, he rushed forward without looking back.

"Don't let this kid run away! Elder Xu has already been ordered to silence all officials in the poisonous quagmire today, and there must be no one who slips through the net.

More than a dozen Lishan Sect disciples with wounds on their bodies followed Fang Pu closely as if they had been spayed with chicken blood, without any intention of letting go.

Fang Pu looked cold, with a sneer in his eyes, seeing that he was some distance away from Elder Xu, and in front of him was a quagmire of black gas, which was the best grave for these Lishan Sect disciples.

"The life and death of the Elder Xu you are talking about is uncertain now, and you are also dying people, why do you still have to be ashamed!" Fang Pu said disdainfully to provoke these people.

"A little Qingpai Jinguan dares to speak out! Lishan Sect disciple obeys orders, this kid's burial place is under this quagmire, and he will leave no bones left!"

A Lishan sect disciple was furious, obviously this kid was being chased and fled, and he dared to fight for the advantage of words, if he didn't kill him, it would be hard to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing that they had been fooled, Fang Pu laughed and flew forward on his own.

At this time, he had secretly driven the Sacred Sword, and the gloomy evil spirit had already squirmed, and the disciples of Lishan Sect were sensitive to this change.

"What kind of evil thing? It's so powerful, could it be a monster from the poisonous quagmire!"

"No, it seems to be from that kid!"

The disciples of Lishan Sect were overwhelmed by the sinister energy of the Sacred Sword, and they all said nervously.

"That's right, it's from that kid. There seems to be something supernatural about him! Be careful, everyone!" Finally, they suddenly realized that Fang Pu showed a look of fear.

"It's only now that everyone understands, I'm afraid it's too late!" Fang Pu said with a gloomy look on his face as he looked at the disciples of the Lishan Sect.

"What's the meaning!"

"You brought us in here, so you have a purpose!"

Seeing that their expressions became more tense, Fang Pu stopped talking nonsense and moved his fingers together. The Sacred Sword rushed out from the black cloth behind him. The sword was covered with a faint blood light, which looked terrifying.

"This is the Sacred Sword!"

At this time, a disciple of the Lishan Sect screamed and immediately fled. They had definitely heard of the power of this holy sword in the Lishan Sect.

"Don't even think about running away!" Fang Pu said with a sneer, the blood light on the Holy Sword became more intense, and the sword flew over, beheading and sucking the blood of two Lishan Sect disciples.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't mean to be soft-handed at all, with one sword after another, with his sword control skills faster than the disciples of Lishan Sect, none of these people escaped, and they all fell on the quagmire and fell into the mud .

During this killing, Fang Pu's eyes turned red, and he got rid of the shadow of the killing in his heart. Seeing the dead disciples of Lishan Sect, he snorted coldly and planned to leave this ghost place first, the sooner the better.

However, he looked at the evil sword, and found that after absorbing the blood essence of Lishan Sect disciples, it was transforming strangely. To what extent, he himself did not know what would happen. The dragon can also be controlled.

At this time, on the border of the Lishan Sect, an old man in a splendid robe, with a mustache and a bun on his head, with gloomy eyes shooting out a gloomy light, was scanning the side of the poisonous quagmire.

After paying half the salary, he touched his beard with his hand and said hoarsely: "I thought that the Sacred Sword was taken to the underworld by Lian Shuntian, but I never thought that the ghost messenger didn't take it away, but it is still in the world. That time I killed the ghost ancestor , there must be a cultivator besides the two ghost messengers, and they came out alive!"

"Hmph, since the Sacred Sword is still in the world, this old man must take it back!" After saying that, the old man stepped out of nowhere with a flying sword and flew towards the poisonous quagmire.

At this time, Fang Pu had put the Sacred Sword into the black cloth, and sealed it again with the talisman seal on the tortoise shell, so as not to leak the breath, but he didn't know that the master of Lishan Sect had discovered the breath.

However, when the master of the Lishan sect flew over, Fang Pu also felt a different atmosphere at this time, and felt a tingle in his soul. He looked startled, and murmured: "I didn't expect that the master of the Lishan sect came so quickly. !"

At that moment, he immediately left the direction of beheading the disciples of Lishan Sect without any hesitation.

The old man left the rest of the Lishan Sect alone, and rushed here specially. When he saw the body of the Lishan Sect disciple trapped in the mud, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Slaughtering so many disciples of my Lishan Sect, the old man Zhu Yinyin will definitely search you out and cut you to pieces!"

This old man was originally called Zhu Yinyin, one of the ten elders of the Lishan Sect. He practiced evil skills. He usually helped the ghost ancestor to do things. When the ghost ancestor died, he was greatly surprised and vowed to kill the person behind it. Find it out, and now that the disciple of Lishan Sect was killed again, how could he not let him fly into a rage.

Zhu Yinyin glanced at the dead Lishan sect disciples again, flicked her sleeves, and a few pieces of blue light fell on the corpses, immediately igniting a blue flame, like a burning phosphorus fire.

Afterwards, he sniffed his nose violently, said with a sinister smile, "I want to go!" and even chased Fang Pu in the direction he left.

(End of this chapter)