Inverse Sword God

Jian Guang flashed, and turned into a young man, it was Jian Wuming,

Jian Wuming stared at the sect in front of him, his face extremely gloomy: "Ghost King Sect, there is no need to exist anymore,"

With a cold snort, he strode in and walked in.

"Who? Stop!"

"Dare to come to Ghost King Zong to play wild, don't you want to live?"

A few ghosts suddenly appeared in front of them, they were the gatekeepers of the Ghost King Sect.

When the ghosts saw the nameless, they were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Where did the child come from, dare to come here?"

"You want to die, get out now,"

"Otherwise, I will destroy you."

"The dead are you,"

Jian Wuming snorted coldly, slashed out with a sword, and several ghost figures were instantly torn into pieces.

"No, damn it, you are only 8 years old, why do you have such powerful sword energy?"

They are all crazy.

Jian Wuming snorted coldly and refused to answer.

Another sword strike directly towards the mountain gate of Ghost King Sect,

A roaring sound sounded, and the mountain gate of Ghost King Sect was split into two halves.

Huge cracks spread towards the inside, as if to split the entire sect.

boom boom boom

An earth-shattering sound sounded, the formation of the Ghost King Sect flickered, and the ghostly aura was overwhelming.

Terrible rays of light sweep across the heavens,

The countless warriors inside were all startled,

"Damn it, someone dares to attack us!"

"Who is it? Are you courting death?"

A strong man soared into the sky.

The young master of the Ghost King Sect also came into the void,

This is a very evil young man.

With a wave of his hand, he tore apart the world and looked forward,

He saw a figure, walked in,

It was a very young figure,

This guy is only 7 or 8 years old, right?

A child who dared to come to their sect to play wild, wanted to die.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Jian Wuming is not afraid,

He said coldly: "Where is Fengting? What did you do to her?"

"As long as I find out that she has lost a strand of hair, I will let you all die without a place to bury you."

"He came to find Fengting! Is he from the Feng family?"

"Impossible? When did the Feng family? Such a master appeared,"

"Could it be that he is the ancestor of the Feng family?"

The young master sneered, and he said, "You should be the adoptive son Feng Ting adopted, Feng Yifan."

"Unexpectedly, you are quite courageous, daring to go to the Ghost King Sect alone,"

"For the sake of your courage, kneel on the ground, and I'll give you a whole body."

"Only by you?"

Jian Wuming looked at the other party and sneered: "You better not do anything to Fengting? Otherwise, you will die a miserable death,"

The Young Sovereign became angry when he heard this: "A little boy, dare to threaten me?"

"court death,"

"Come on, take him down for me,"

With an order, more than a dozen ghost figures around quickly rushed over. These are all ghost warriors.

They don't care about a child.

Jian Wuming waved his finger, and the sword energy flew out from his fingertips.

overwhelming,

A bitter breath permeated the air,

Everyone only felt their bodies tremble, as if their souls were about to be split open,

Immediately afterwards, they saw that several Onimushas who had been dispatched trembled,

There was a scream, and the body was pierced by the sword energy, and they all fell.

died,

This guy's swordsmanship is amazing.

"He's not a teenager, he could be some old monster!"

"Damn it, go all out,"

A voice of exclamation sounded,

These elders of the Ghost King Sect attacked quickly,

Great array of ghosts,

In an instant, they cast an extremely terrifying formation,

Between heaven and earth, hundreds of ghost warriors danced quickly,

Around everyone, there are extremely terrifying ghost shadows that permeate the sky and cover the sky.

Cover the sword with no name,

An old man who took the lead laughed loudly. He is a ghost saint with monstrous laws.

"No matter how strong you are, you will not be our opponent."

"Stupid thing, you don't know anything about my power, do you really think that I'm just an 8-year-old boy?"

Inside the formation, Jian Wuming's voice sounded, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The ghost saint who took the lead also shrank his pupils: "Is this impossible? You are not dead?"

"Why is it like this?"

"Kill me."

He keeps urging the law,

However, at this time, a small hand waved lightly, directly tearing the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation into pieces.

Those Onimusha around, as if struck by lightning, they vomited blood, with endless cracks appearing on their bodies,

They fell to the ground with horror on their faces,

A ray of light flew out, this is the power of the law,

However, when they came to Jian Wuming, these laws trembled violently,

The corner of Jian Wuming's mouth raised, with a childish smile, he said coldly: "Law? Do you also use the law?"

"Let me tell you, what is the real law, kneel down and submit to me."

With a cold shout, endless laws flew out from him, sweeping across the wilderness,

At this moment, the entire Ghost King Sect shook violently.

The ghost saint who took the lead couldn't bear this force at all, it burst open and turned into a blood mist,

The other Onimushas were also constantly shattered, screams sounded, howling ghosts and wolves,

At this moment, the Ghost King Sect seemed to have turned into a Shura hell.

"Damn it, let this young master kill you himself."

The Young Master Ghost King snorted coldly, and the next moment, he took out a flute,

This flute is extremely black, made of some kind of black bone,

There are hundreds of millions of ghost heads on it.

"Song of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

The young master of the ghost king activated the black flute, and suddenly, a shrill sound resounded, and countless ghost figures emerged,

Wandao Guitou appeared beside him,

He said coldly: "I am the Great Sage, my strength is beyond what you can imagine,"

"Under all ghosts, die."

The ghosts around all received the order, and rushed towards Jian Wuming like crazy,

Those Onimusha who are still alive are also excited: "That's great,"

Their young master is an existence second only to the suzerain.

This kid is finally going to die,

That's for sure, no matter how strong he is, he shouldn't be able to compare with the Great Sage,

Jian Wuming looked at this scene, but sneered: "A mere great sage, dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"You don't know anything about the strength of this emperor,"

He snorted coldly, an extremely terrifying power appeared on him,

This is the power of the extreme path. Once this power comes out, all ghosts will surrender.

Jian Wuming's voice was like thunder. Suddenly, countless ghosts were torn into pieces and wiped out.

The surrounding warriors of the Ghost King Sect were all dumbfounded when they watched this scene.

They all knelt down,

how is this possible? This is their young master, a full blow, their young master is a great sage,

And the flute of all ghosts in his hand is an extremely terrifying holy weapon,

The combination of the two, even the great gods of the same level, can't resist it,

Unless you surpass the Great Sage,

Could it be that the young man in front of him has surpassed the Great Sage?

They dare not imagine,

The young master of the ghost king fell to his knees with a plop, he was suppressed by the aura just now,

He trembled in fear: "What kind of power is this?"

Quasi-emperor?

Or is it beyond the quasi-emperor?

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

He growled wildly.