Longevity, Invincible From Taking Concubines.

Chapter 277 You Will Be Struck By Lightning If You Do This

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

She had never heard of such a young Alchemist.

Besides, the alchemist may still be of considerable value elsewhere.

But for a large sect like Ghost Sword Sect, this is not the case.

They have their own Alchemist, and there is no need to look at the face of the alchemist outside.

He sighed inwardly and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better take them and leave. The Ghost Sword Sect is not something you can deal with."

"I just hope you can treat them well. Don't waste their talents."

As she finished speaking, a wild voice reached everyone's ears.

"Leave? Have you asked me my opinion?"

"You dare not give me face at the auction. Do you think you can leave alive?"

Black sword lights shot out.

Thousands of disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect were wrapped in gray aura, stepping on Spirit Weapon swords, and surrounded the entire square in all directions.

Seeing the person coming, Meng Yun's face became very solemn.

The number of people on the other side is beyond imagination.

Originally, she was thinking of breaking through in one direction.

But the other party came with three times the manpower.

With such strength, no one in the entire Yunmeng Sect would be able to escape.

Even if she is the master of the clan, it is the same.

Jiang Chuan turned to look at Zan Zhou, who was a young man with a pale face.

If he lay in a coffin, no one would doubt that he was dead.

And this guy also gives people a very hollow feeling.

Jiang Chuan waved his hand, showing an indifferent look.

"Go away. I'll protect the Yunmeng Sect."

The simple words made everyone present look confused.

What kind of fun?

Don’t people nowadays speak with their brains in mind?

I didn't see so many of them.

What does your sentence of "guaranteed" mean?

Damn it, I have six thousand people here. Can't you see it?

Meng Yun beside him rolled his eyes at the four girls.

Really are.

Where on earth did you invite this idiot?

But I don’t feel like saying this.

"That Fellow Daoist. They are from the Ghost Sword Sect. And there are six thousand of them."

"Among them, the Yin Yuan realm exceeds thirty. Isn't it inappropriate for you to say this?"

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. That's what I usually say. Is there anything wrong with that?"

This is absolutely true.

But all the people present looked at him with a look like you're kidding me.

Gui Wuchang couldn't help laughing at this time.

"Interesting, very interesting."

"This is the first time I've seen someone dare to speak like this in front of me."

"Boy, you don't think that because you are an alchemy master, I don't dare to do anything to you, do you?"

Among those people before, there was his spy.

He basically knows everything he does.

Just an alchemist.

For their Ghost Sword Sect, there is no deterrent at all.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"What, are you going to ignore my words?"

"If this is the case, you will regret it."

"Haha. Regret. Are you sure?"

Gui Wuchang's smile became brighter and brighter, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot.

"Boy. Since you are so reckless, let me show you how big the gap between us is."

"Gui Shisan, go and teach him how to behave."

A middle-aged man with an equally pale face came out.

Mengyun's face changed slightly.

"Gui Wuchang! You are using a Yin Yuan First Layer to deal with an alchemist. Isn't this a bit too much!"

By all accounts, Alchemist is not good at combat.

It’s useless no matter how high your cultivation level is.

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The spiritual energy in their bodies is very gentle.

Now a master of the First Layer of Yin Yuan comes to deal with an alchemist. This is so shameless.

Especially this one named Ghost Thirteen, who kills extremely cruelly.

I like to cut people into several sections.

Gui Wuchang sneered.

"I'm sorry. This is the weakest person around me. If he can't even handle Thirteen, then he has no right to stand here and show off."

Everyone in the Ghost Sword Sect around them all showed sinister smiles.

On the Yunmeng Sect side, the faces of all the female disciples were gloomy.

They can already relate to the ending.

Ghost Thirteen slowly floated to the ground, holding the long sword exuding an ominous gray aura in his hand.

Jiang Chuan suddenly said something strange.

"You'll get struck by lightning if you do this."

Everyone's expressions froze, and they looked at the idiot in front of them with strange expressions.

"Idiot. Who are you trying to scare? No one in our Ghost Sword Sect has ever been struck by lightning."

"That is, unless it's a Transcending Tribulation. I really thought there would be retribution. It makes me laugh to death."

Fairy Mengyun was also speechless.

This guy really is.

But at this moment, there was a roar.

A thunderbolt fell from the blue.

Just as Gui Shisan was about to take action, he was electrocuted on the spot.

The breath all over his body dissipated, the sea breeze blew by, and a piece of gray fly slowly flew to one side.

Everyone...

Has this mouth been opened?

Is this okay?

He looked up at the sky, but there was nothing.

What does the lightning just now mean?

The thunder and lightning that directly killed Yin Yuan's First Layer, even Transcending Tribulation, wasn't that outrageous.

Mengyun subconsciously took a step back.

I always felt a bit dangerous standing next to him.

Just one sentence can kill someone. If you say it is a coincidence, it still feels a bit unjustifiable.

After all, there were nearly 10,000 people present, but what he said was exactly what he said. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

But are there really such coincidences in the world?

There are a lot of thunder and lightning at sea, which is understandable.

But the probability is one in ten thousand, which is a bit unreasonable.

Gui Wuchang's face looked a little ugly.

He looked up at the sky and found nothing unusual.

Although it is outrageous, in the end it can only be classified as a coincidence.

"Gui Jiu, you go."

Another person walked out.

This man's face was equally pale and his figure was thin.

A pair of cold little eyes looked at Jiangchuan.

He drew his sword and pointed it at him.

"If you have the guts, say it again. See if you can kill me too."

"Oh? Are you sure? Isn't this good? After all, I have never heard of such a base request."

Gui Jiu snorted coldly.

"Stop being so verbose and tell me right away! Otherwise! Die!"

Jiang Chuan spread his hands.

"Well, since you can't think about it so much, I'll make it happen for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, another thunder and lightning fell.

But Gui Jiu dodged and left the place.

Thunder and lightning fell on the ground, leaving only a charred black patch.

Everyone's expressions changed.

There is definitely something wrong with this mouth.

Once can be said to be a coincidence.

It can happen twice in a row, which is very abnormal.

Gui Jiu had been guarding against him for a long time.

Regardless of whether the lightning was a coincidence or not, he would never make such a Low Level mistake again.

"Hmph, clown. Die."

Spiritual power was poured into the long sword, and the whole person turned into a gray sword light and shot out.

Jiang Chuan smiled and pointed to the sky.

Gui Jiu snorted coldly.

"You thought I would believe it."

These were his last thoughts.

The lightning flashed and nothing was left on the scene.

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