I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Jiang Beichen, who was looking at the decisive Lin Xuan, was frightened.

On the surface, humans and animals are harmless, but the killer is so cruel.

Doesn't it mean that his demon nature has been washed? Why is it so scary?

Jiang Beichen couldn't understand it, but if his loyalty hadn't decreased, Jiang Beichen would have doubted whether he had become a demon.

Later, Lin Xuan saw one chop another, and the axe in his hand waved in his hand. Without a flash of the blade's light, one person was chopped over by him.

The speed is simply not too fast.

Obviously it is a cultivator that only trains the third level of qi, but can cut the fifth level of qi training.

This qualification is too heaven-defying! Not to mention the challenge of the higher order, but also a cut!

The other disciples did not dare to show weakness, and it was not the first time that Chen Heitan had done it. It was the Patriarch of the Nie family that he fought against, practicing Qi Ninth Level.

He used the Cultivation Base for the eighth level of Qi to suppress the Nie family's main attack on the ninth level.

The stick in his hand is even more lethal than a sword.

Next was Wang Luoli. He was facing her cousin, who was the heir of his second uncle, who was practicing Qi in the seventh level.

In just one round, Wang Yang was beaten out by Wang Luoli and placed on the stone pillar, bleeding from his mouth.

"Cousin, cousin don't kill me!"

"I'm your Little Brother, I'm Xiaoyang, have you forgotten that when I was a kid I fell into the water tank, and you saved me when you hit the tank."

"When you were young, you always gave me the biggest pear. I was your Little Brother cousin!"

Wang Yang looked at Wang Luoli with horror, and kept playing emotional cards, trying to survive.

In Wang Luoli's hesitation, she really couldn't deal with this cousin.

When her father's line was destroyed, Wang Yang did not participate and drank flower wine in the brothel.

"Senior Sister Luo Li, if you can't do it, let me come!" Zhao Hong walked over and said after solving a Patriarch.

Wang Luoli looked at Wang Yang coldly and turned to leave.

"Cousin, save me, cousin!" Wang Yang kept wailing, Zhao Hong lifted the long sword in his hand, and pierced the mouth with a sword.

Wang Yang died in despair.

After Wang Luoli's mood eased for a long time, he began to carry a wooden stick to deal with the disciples of the King of Ghosts. The disciples of the King of Ghosts were all Qi training Cultivation Base. Facing Wang Luoli, there was no power at all.

Lin Xuan was also tired of chopping, and simply followed Wang Luoli. Wang Luoli hit one, he chopped one, and followed behind to make up the knife.

In the Ghost King Sect, there are countless grievances, but they are not very useful. The power of grievances is very weak. It is not as good as a three-tier cultivator.

After Wu Xuanyue dealt with Li Gui, she slaughtered Elder with one sword.

Second, Elder has a fat body, but his speed is very fast. When Wu Xuanyue stabbed with a sword, he dodged to the right.

Then he took out a jet-black paper umbrella, the paper umbrella exuded a faint black air, it was amazing.

"Jie Jie, let you see, the secret treasure that I have cultivated for many years!"

Second Elder sneered, opened the paper umbrella, a black air enveloped Wu Xuanyue and turned it into a field.

Countless ghosts spewed out, turning into handsome men and graceful women, in various styles, thinly dressed, looming, full of temptation.

"Experience it, Banquet of Bliss!" Second Elder said with a smile, squinting.

He coveted Wu Xuanyue's beauty, so he wanted her to fall into it so that he could enjoy it.

The men and women who are transformed by ghosts here are all the ones he has played with.

"Disgusting!" Wu Xuanyue said coldly, cutting out with a sword, and the huge sword shadow cut the field open.

Wu Xuanyue rushed out in a vigorous step and went straight to Erder.

Second, Elder didn't expect Wu Xuanyue to have the ability to crack the field he set, and immediately took up a paper umbrella to resist.

Wu Xuanyue slashed the paper fan with one sword, and cut the paper fan off.

Two Elder's paper umbrella counteracted the impact, and went back a few steps in succession.

"You dare to destroy my weapon, you are dead!" Second Elder said angrily.

"Hey-hey!"

Suddenly a smile came from the second Elder's back, and the second Elder trembled. Before the Spirit Power was running to resist, he was stabbed in the back by someone else.

"Junior sister, leave it to you." Lin Xuan ran after cutting.

It's also to blame for Elder's bad luck. He focused all of his attention on Wu Xuanyue, without paying attention. There was someone behind him.

After Lin Xuan chopped a circle, he went around behind the second Elder and took the opportunity to chop an axe.

Second, Elder suffered from pain behind his back, and was even more angry. There was a long wound on his back, with bones visible in his back, which was shocking.

"Little bastard, I can't forgive you!" Er Elder said angrily, turning to face Lin Xuan, but Wu Xuanyue stabbed him with a sword, so he had to guard.

Second, Elder was injured behind his back. He was not Wu Xuanyue's opponent at all. He could only defend continuously and had no chance to shoot.

Xu Changsheng played against Li Kai. At the beginning, he still had no distinction of victory or defeat, but the more he hit the back, the harder Li Kai was, and he could only defend passively, and he had no chance to shoot.

Xu Changsheng became stronger as he fought. If he hadn't used a long sword instead of a wooden stick, Li Kai would have been led by a sword lord.

Li happily retreated, and while passively fighting back, he walked towards the gate.

"Ghost King Zong, that's it?" Jiang Beichen witnessed the whole process above and was very satisfied.

The cultivator of the King of Ghosts is not an opponent of his apprentice at all.

Although there are many people, Chen Heitan and the others are abnormal!

With one stop and a hundred do not say, you can still fight back.

"I have to think about it, how should their credit be forgotten." Jiang Beichen held his head with one hand, thinking about how to give them credit and award them.

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