Chapter 63 [Tu Qianshan betrayed, the hanged ghost will come again](1/2)
"Even if Fang is considered dead, he will take your life!"
Fang Qingyue's aura was fierce and surging, covering the sky and directly locking in the faceless ghost.
The faceless ghost's changing face is filled with a variety of strange colors.
to be honest.
He had no idea that the situation would turn out like this.
After all.
He still underestimated Fang Qingyue.
And look up to yourself.
I think my own strength will not be low even if I rank the 18th Heavenly King.
But unexpectedly.
Even if Fang Qingyue was poisoned, his terrifying and fierce strength was still stronger than him.
‘This guy’s strength, the Eighteen Heavenly King, is either the first or the second!’
The faceless ghost had a deep look and stared at Fang Qingyue, but suddenly smiled, "I'm afraid it can't be as the Dragon King wishes!"
His words just finished.
Fang Qingyue's face changed, and he was originally killing the faceless ghost and moved towards the side.
Just the moment he retreated!
A fierce and powerful wind whistled.
But it was a heavy sword that disrupted the void.
The surging cold light spread out.
Immediately afterwards, Tu Qianshan, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be poisonous in his body, suddenly jumped up. His fierce aura blasted away the dispersed light, instantly catching up with his great sword and grabbed it.
With a trend of sweeping thousands of troops.
He continued to use a sword and slashed down towards Fang Qingyue who was jumping to the side.
"Gangmaster, what else do you want to give you such good conditions? Don't be too greedy when you are a human being!"
Fang Qingyue's aura surged, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Suddenly, the breath he tried hard to maintain was like a balloon with a hole in it. Even though he couldn't breathe clean, it did fall down little by little.
"Tu Qianshan, Fang Qingyue asked himself why he betrayed me!"
While talking.
Fang Qingyue grabbed with one hand, and a flash of light flashed above the hall, and an unusual long sword fell down with a bang.
impartial.
It happened to be stuck on the road ahead of Tu Qianshan.
Tu Qianshan's seemingly fierce sword light was like porcelain smashed by bricks, and it rustled and collapsed instantly.
The body that rushed out even more was blocked by such sword light.
For a moment.
Tu Qianshan's face changed, his gloomy and vicious light flashed, and he said with a grim smile: "I'm so poisonous, and I'm still so fierce. It seems that with the strength of us and the two of us, it's probably impossible to take you down!"
"Hangered, come out!"
Tu Qianshan's words came out.
The window above the hall suddenly exploded with a bang.
The hanged ghost with a strange appearance and extremely ugly face, with a certain high hat, jumped out with a bamboo board and said, "Here, come!"
"I just said that with you two, it is impossible to take Fang Qingyue!"
"After all, I'm going to do it, haha!"
at the same time.
The faceless ghost who fell to the ground slapped his palms and jumped up from the ground.
In this way.
Fang Qingyue was surrounded by three powerful people who returned to the world.
Two of the Eighteen Ghosts.
In addition, Tu Qianshan, the deputy leader of the Black Dragon Gang who is comparable to the Eighteen Heavenly Kings.
A terrifying and anxious aura.
Spread out.
This moment.
In the hall, the rushing breath is many times deeper than before.
Fang Qingyue's expression was even more ugly. He stared at Tu Qianshan, looking as if he wanted to eat Tu Qianshan.
Tu Qianshan was afraid for no reason and couldn't help but shake his body. He said in a deep voice: "Gang Master, I still understand the principle of people walking to a higher place. Since the Ghost Sect is so powerful, since it has attacked our Black Dragon Gang, with the conditions of our Black Dragon Gang, it can't resist it! In the end, nothing is left behind, so why not take the opportunity to join the Ghost Sect!"
"How powerful is the Ghost Sect?"
"The so-called Bafang Tianmen is not worthy of carrying shoes for it. Even the four sects of the three sects and four sects are not as good as the current Ghost Sect!"
"The power of the Ghost Sect is no longer under the three sects!"
"There are many experts, and the soldiers are strong and the horses are so terrifying!"
"I still want to live, but I am not willing to live such a ridiculous life."
Tu Qianshan became more and more excited the more he spoke.
"Gang Master, the Black Dragon Gang cannot fight against the Ghost Sect! If the Gang Master changes his mind now, it will be too late. At that time, my Black Dragon Gang will be incorporated into the Ghost Sect as a whole and transform into the Black Dragon Hall. You are the hall master. I will be the deputy hall master for you. Wouldn't it be a beautiful step, and you won't be able to go to the death!"
The faceless ghost glanced at Tu Qianshan with a deep gaze, and then said: "What the leader of Tu Gang said is very much. If you regret it now, it will be too late!"
Fang Qingyue laughed wildly: "Imagination!"
"Since that's the case!" The murderous intent in the faceless ghost's pupil suddenly burst out, "Then it's a death-death battle! It's not that we don't give you a chance, but that you don't cherish it yourself. At that time, Master will ask you and have nothing to say!" As he spoke, the sword light rose, and this guy was the first to take action.
He moved!
The hanged ghost moved immediately.
Tu Qianshan's face was deep, and he also waved his iron sword and rushed forward.
The strong murderous intent seemed like a terrifying meat grinder.
Filled with a deep and terrifying aura.
Yang Shenxiu looked at the scene blankly, her face as if dead, and said, "Why is this happening?"
"Tu Qianshan, is he worth it?"
The Ghost Sect annexes the Black Dragon Gang.
By then, the Black Dragon Gang will become a hall of the Ghost Sect.
Even without Fang Qingyue, he is at best a hall master.
Yang Shenxiu suddenly felt a sluggish mind.
Yun Xiaoxuan whispered: "Maybe there are other exchanges of interests among them, maybe - Senior brother, you don't have to worry too much. Lord Dragon King's strength is extraordinary!"
"Even if the strange poison scattered in the Netherworld in his body, these three people may not be able to do anything to him."
Yang Shenxiu turned her head with great difficulty, looked at Yun Xiaoxuan, and closed her eyes in pain.
In his opinion.
Yun Xiaoxuan was comforting him.
After all, Fang Qingyue's aura is fluctuating so strongly now. Even though his own strength is very strong, facing three powerful enemies at the same time, he is still alone.
Maybe defeated.
Not far away!
At this moment, Yang Shenxiu felt like she was in a state of death.
But just as Yang Shenxiu was waiting for death.
In the hall.
Another earth-shaking roar exploded.
The three cultivators who were proud and proud of the moment before all groaned: "Damn it!"
"Why is this happening!"
"What kind of cultivation is this?"
To be continued...