Super Sect System

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Haha who was struggling to stand up, Huaiye couldn't help but glistening tears welled up in his eyes.

Because she brought Haha here.

Wen Ping grabbed Yun Liao, who was furious and wanted to punish Yang Hua. When he was grabbed by the shoulder, Yun Liao didn't understand why he did this at all. He had thought about it, maybe Wen Ping was afraid and didn't dare to face the patron sect face to face.

"metropolitan?"

Yun Liao was about to break away from Wen Ping's hand in doubt.

Wen Ping didn't answer him, but looked at Yang Hua in the distance with a stagnant face, and said something lightly. In fact, it can't be said, because every word comes out of the mouth without any emotional color in it.

"Yang Hua, if you left just now, I wouldn't make things difficult for you, but now, you will never be able to leave."

"It's up to you!"

Yang Hua responded coldly.

who is he?

The number one member of the Sword Sect of the Backing Mountain Sect, not to mention the so-called Elder Yun in front of him, even if everyone in the Immortal Sect is put together, as long as he wants to leave, no one can stop him. As a cultivator of the thirteenth level of body training, it doesn't mean that if he wins in strength, he will definitely be able to kill him.

No matter how powerful the fist is, how sharp is the sword?

But when he turned his head and was about to teach Huai Ye a lesson, the temperature around him suddenly rose, and a feeling of hotness involuntarily hit his heart. He couldn't help but loosen his neckline and saw the expressions of the people beside him.

The 12 people all looked in one direction, their faces ashen.

If they look like they want to go to an opera, they don't need to apply white fuel at all, because their faces are already white to the bone.

Fear and horror are in the eyes of the 12 people, and the eyes are filled with light!

"Ghost!"

"Damn - why don't you block me."

The 12 people fled back in unison.

But before they escaped far, a line of fire passed over their heads, and Haha, who had been transformed into hell by the Ghost Rider, landed behind them, blocking their way.

Haha pounced, and directly threw one person down.

After one sip, the man fell silent.

Seeing this scene, the backer sect disciple was frightened out of his wits.

"Help!"

Several people staggered and collapsed on the ground. Whenever Haha took a step forward, they moved back several times.

"Hahaha--"

Just when Yang Hua was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a low-pitched laughter coming from behind, as if his mouth was covered by something, followed by a hand on his shoulder.

His fingertips, like a branding iron, melted his clothes and stuck tightly to his skin, causing him to grit his teeth in pain. When he turned his head and saw the face holding his things in front of him, the fear on his face was no less than that of the 12 people.

A flaming skeleton with two skeletal hands grabbing his shoulders and laughing.

Laughter pierced into his ears, he didn't realize that it was a human voice, that laughter seemed to come from the depths of the earth, from the endless Shura hell.

Wen Ping's voice came faintly, "They all belong to you!"

"Ha ha--"

Ghost Rider laughed again.

Its collapsed mountain dog also barked a few times, as if it could no longer bear the urge to kill Yang Hua.

Yang Hua is not an ordinary person, after being caught, he sensed the crisis of life and death, so he dared not hold back.

With the sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at the ghost knight's heart.

After the long sword entered his body, Yang Hua was violently pushed away by the ghost knight, and he flew five or six meters before landing. As soon as he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Block it! It has already been stabbed by me and is seriously injured. Whoever can take him down, I will accept him as a true disciple."

Almost desperately, Yang Hua throws out the temptation of true disciples. Among the backers, the true disciples of an elder are equivalent to the future elders of the backer sect. The status is so high that other than the need to be afraid of the elders and suzerain, no one else should pay attention.

What one seeks in practice is to control one's own life and the power to control others, and these can be realized instantly as long as one becomes a true disciple.

If you have this kind of identity, you can definitely walk sideways in Cangwu City, and you don't have to be afraid of anyone.

From then on, ordinary family members will be proud of him, dignitaries will come to curry favor, wives and concubines will send them to the door by themselves, and when there is no money, someone will send money... This is not a joke, but a real reality.

However, Yang Hua underestimated people's fear of the unknown, underestimated everyone's horror when they saw the burning skeleton.

"Run!"

"My legs are weak, pull me... don't go... pull me... don't you like my wife, I can give her to you."

However, no matter how the man yelled, when they saw the ghost knight heading towards Yang Hua, they got up and ran down the stone steps desperately.

But they couldn't escape Haha's pursuit!

The screams came one after another in the world, and echoed in the air for a long time.

At this time, Huai Ye and the others also had surprised expressions. If it wasn't for the Ghost Rider who ignored them from the beginning to the end, they believed that they must be more embarrassed than the backing sect disciples in front of them.

Yun Liao swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help asking: "Sovereign, what is that?"

"Guardian of the Immortal Sect!"

"It's... like a ghost, more terrifying than a monster." Yun Liao couldn't help swallowing again, and backed away involuntarily.

ah!

ah!

Hearing the screams coming from ahead, Yun Liao's heart tightened a little.

Wen Ping walked up to Huaiye and asked, "Are you all right?"

"metropolitan."

Huaiye didn't know what to say, so she immediately hugged Wen Ping, crying out of fear.

But I don't know if I cried because of Haha who was kicked, or because I was scared to cry when I saw Ghost Rider.

Wen Ping comforted, "It's all right."

"Uh-huh."

Huaiye nodded.

Yun Liao asked at this time, "Sovereign, do you want me to assist it?"

"No need, the backers of the sect are all dead."

"So fast!"

Yun Liao was a little startled, and the figure of the ghost knight reappeared involuntarily in his mind.

He is also afraid.

It's just that he didn't show this fear.

How long has passed, and a master of swordsmanship with 13 levels of body training has died like this. No one would believe it when he said it.

It is estimated that only those who are strong in the Tongxuan Realm can do this, right?

No wonder Wen Ping said today that he betrayed the Immortal Sect, then Haha would not let them go, and the emotional Haha turned out to be the guardian of the Immortal Sect. Originally, he always thought that Haha was a mountain dog, and usually only went into the mountains to catch some wild boars.

Not long after he came here, he mistook Wen Ping, the Immortal Sect, and unexpectedly a dog.

"This is Uncle Wang." Yun Liao couldn't help looking at Uncle Wang who was nearly a hundred years old, wondering if he was also some kind of hermit.

Wen Ping smiled and snapped his fingers, "That's right, it's that fast!"

After comforting Huaiye a few words, Wen Ping supported Uncle Wang and walked towards his house step by step.

"Uncle Wang, are you alright?"

"Old bones, can't stand the toss, but it's okay, it's not time to fall apart. It's you, don't get into trouble because of me. The background of the backer sect is supernatural, and the immortal sect can't stand their toss now."

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, the backer Zongqiang, the Immortal Sect is not a soft persimmon now. By the way, what do you want to eat tonight, I will ask Huaiye to make it for you."

"Leg of lamb, I haven't eaten that stuff for many years."

"Okay, I'll go buy it later."

"By the way, suzerain, what happened to the matter you said last time to find me a wife?"

Wen Ping: ...

Wen Ping estimated that Uncle Wang must have forgotten about being kidnapped with a sword just now, but it is also possible that he didn't care about life and death at all.

Wow, two more fans were born. Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins killed by the messenger of hell, and the reward of starting coins that js does not understand. The two with the same milestone, hee hee, there are still three names in the top ten, big brothers, don't you want to make a move yet?