The Strongest Student in the City

In the depths of Saint Gu Sect, the mansion of Saint Meteorite.

It is also the place of cultivation where Ma Hanmo, the ancestor of Saint Gu sect guardianship, is located.

Deep in the cave.

Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan curled up in the corner of the cave, looking at the old man sitting on the skull bed in horror.

The old man is naturally Wuma Hanmo.

At this time, he had removed his robe and was wearing a gray shirt.

Sitting on a stone bed engraved with skulls, his body looked a little rickety.

The old face was covered with wrinkles like gullies.

He sat cross-legged, exuding bursts of black aura, like mist rising, lingering out of him, weird and stupid.

"You...you dead old man, who are you, let us go!"

In the corner, Leng Shuangning didn't seem to understand the situation at the moment. She mustered up the courage and shouted to Wuma Hanmojiao.

It's just that Wuma Hanmo still sits with his eyes closed. After a long time, waiting for the black breath on his body to fade away, he opened his eyes, and his cold eyes glanced at the two of Leng Shuangning, and said with a sneer: "Hey, little beauty. , Don't worry, I will love you very much later!"

Meeting Wuma Hanmo's snake-like gaze, Leng Shuang's body trembled, and quickly closed her mouth, her pretty face pale in fear and pale.

Hehe...

Wumahan Moyin laughed, retracted his gaze, and entered concentration again.

"Sister Ann, who is he? What do we do now? Will someone come to save us?"

Leng Shuangning held her legs in her hands and squeezed An Miaolan in the corner, shaking her body and whispering.

"Who is he, even if you know it, it's useless! Why don't you know what to do! Otherwise, you will be even more desperate!"

An Miaolan glanced at the re-entered Wuma Hanmo, and shook her head slightly, "As for saving us... don't expect it! The only thing we can do is pray that we can survive..."

Hearing this, Leng Shuang shook his body suddenly, lowered his head and fell silent.

But at this time, a disciple of Saint Gu sect hurriedly ran in from the outside, shouting anxiously: "Patron old ancestor, it's not good, it's not good...someone has come to the door, Zhu protects them They are not opponents! That...that seems to be a golden core monk!"

Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan suddenly raised their heads, with a hint of excitement on their faces.

And Wuma Hanmo also opened his eyes again, frowning and said: "You said someone has been named our Saint Gu Sect?"

Wuma Hanmo couldn't believe it.

The Sacred Gu Sect has been standing in the southwestern Miao border for thousands of years, and no one has ever heard of anyone calling.

"Yes...Yes! That person has arrived at the Holy Religious Hall..."

The disciple of the Shengjiao quickly responded.

"So courageous! Whoever eats something that bears the heart and the courage of the leopard, the ancestor is still in the holy religion, and he dares to call the door!"

Wuma Hanmo was furious in an instant, got up from the stone bed, and shouted, "Lead the way! Wait!"

He stopped and pointed to Leng Shuangning and An Miaolan to the disciple and said, "You stay and see them! My ancestor will go by himself!"

At this moment, Wuma Hanmo was extremely upset.

He was severely injured by Lin Tian before, ruining the skull and crossbones staff, and was suffocating for a long time.

Now someone dared to sign Saint Gu Sect, this was something that had never happened before.

Wuma Hanmo skimmed out of his cultivation residence, and pilgrimage to the Gu Sect Hall.

quickly.

Wuma Hanmo came to the front of the Great Hall, and the disciples of the Holy Gu Cult who surrounded the gate, saw him appear, his face couldn't help showing excitement.

"The Patriarch..."

Everyone spoke with joy.

Stepping into the hall, Wuma Hanmosen's cold eyes swept across the hall, and he shouted: "Where is the rat, dare to label my Saint Gu Sect, don't you exist as my ancestor!"

Shouting loudly, Wuma Hanmo finally fixed his sight on Lin Tian.

As Lin Tian turned his back to the entrance of the hall, Wuma Hanmo could only see his back.

However, even if it was from his back, he immediately felt familiar when he saw it, and his face couldn't help but freeze.

Only when Shan Cheng, Zhu Hankong and others saw Wuma Hanmo appear, there was a surprise on their faces.

One of the disciples of the Saint Gu sect took the lead and shouted: "Patient ancestor, quickly capture and kill this person! Young Saint Lord was killed by him..."

Wuma Hanmo, who had originally looked suspicious, heard that the holy lord was killed. With a startled look, he finally noticed the spirit of Cang Liufeng floating in the air.

"This...this...this is a means of extracting souls!"

Wuma Hanmo looked at the sluggish Cang Liufeng's spirit, his whole body trembled, and his original suspicious expression turned into anger. He shouted to Lin Tian: "Who are you? Killed our Young Master, today Don't want to get out of my holy church!"

After drinking, Wuma Hanmo's spiritual sense followed.

However, what horrified him was that his divine consciousness could not get close to the back of the young man before him.

"The guardian ancestor? It turns out that you are from the Saint Gu Cult!"

After Wuma Hanmo came in, Lin Tian had already enveloped the huge consciousness.

His divine sense is now comparable to the late Jindan stage, he can easily detect the opponent clearly, but at the same time, it also plays a defensive role.

Wuma Hanmo's spiritual consciousness can't get close to his body at all.

As he spoke, Lin Tian had already turned around. He looked at Wuma Hanmo with a sneer, and said indifferently: "Since I have come today, I will naturally not leave easily. Hand over the arrested person, otherwise, I will razed this place to the ground!"

now.

Wuma Hanmo finally saw Lin Tian's appearance clearly, his furious expression suddenly stagnated, and instantly stagnated on his face.

He stared, staring at the young man in front of him in a daze, with a dumbfounded look.

He... why is he here?

Wuma Hanmo roared in his heart, and countless grass and mud horses whizzed past in secret.

He had just been ruined the staff by the boy in front of him, wounded by him, and escaped back to the Saint Gu Cult.

Such a evildoer, he prayed that he would never encounter it again.

Unexpectedly, they hit the door.

"The guardian ancestor, this person is rampant, we will sack him with you!"

Seeing Wuma Hanmo startled, Zhu Hankong shouted.

Hum~

But at this moment, a sword roar came, and the demon Ru Xiaotian on Lin Tian's wrist made a trembling sound.

Hearing the sound, Wuma Hanmo can be described as running away after hearing the sound.

Swords roared in his ears, his expression changed drastically, and he turned and fled towards the entrance of the hall.

It was just a flash of Lin Tian, ​​and he appeared at the gate in an instant, staring at him with cold eyes.

"what……"

Lin Tianshen's absurd stature, scared Wuma Hanmo and quickly stopped the car, turned and fled back to the hall.

It's just that he seemed to be afraid of being beaten by Lin Tian, ​​and he ran around the hall in a panic, only to find that there was no exit.

Boom~

Wuma Hanmo stepped on his feet, his true energy burst, he flew up in the sky, trying to break through the top of the hall and leave.

He was frightened, very scared!

Bang~

There was a muffled noise, but Wuma Hanmo rushed into the air and found that Lin Tian had stood in the air for some time, and slapped him with a palm.

Wuma Hanmo raised his hand in a panic to block, and was immediately photographed by Lin Tian on the ground, his clothes shattered and his hands blurred.

But regardless of the severe pain and injury on his body, he got up to flee outside the hall.

Such a scene stunned Shan Cheng and Zhu Hankong in the hall.

They have never seen the guardian ancestors so embarrassed!