My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

A few seconds later, Gao Yang, who was already shrouded in black robes, walked out of the flower bed slowly.

Afterwards, after glancing at the formations previously depicted by evil cultivators, Gao Yang was already driving his true essence to erase these formations.

Along the way, when he saw those buried to get the magic tools, Gao Yang also took them along.

In this way, when Gao Yang had more than a dozen low-level magical tools in his hands, and noticed that the other evil cultivators around him had almost reached the final steps of the formation, Gao Yang laughed "hehe" and returned to himself. Inside the home.

at the same time.

Outside the community, an elder from Wanxie Sect was already at Qin Zimo's side in a flash.

"Sect Master, everything is ready!"

Hearing this, Qin Zimo waved his hand and said, "In that case, let's do it!"

Seeing Qin Zimo's gesture, under the arrangement of several elders, the group quickly approached Gao Yang's villa.

When everyone gathered at the door of the villa room, under the signal of a Wanxiemen elder, several Wanxiemen monks were already approaching the villa room quickly.

"Zi"

However, just as these cultivators had already walked to the door, and one of them had mobilized his spiritual power to violently break the door, a few white lights suddenly appeared from the ground of several people.

After a few screams, the cultivators at the door had already fallen to the ground, their bodies twitching wildly and blood spit out from their mouths.

Seeing is not long to live.

Immediately afterwards, in the sight of all the evil sects, the originally closed door of the villa slowly opened from the inside.

Gao Yang, who looked lazy but had the same expression as usual, slowly walked out of the room holding a gun.

After glancing at the evil cultivators around the villa, Gao Yang said coldly, "You are brave enough to even come to the door."

Looking at Gao Yang's faintly rosy face, where does he look like someone who was seriously injured?

Therefore, when they saw Gao Yang, the elders of Wanxie Sect looked suspicious.

Only when Qin Zimo's eyes were on Gao Yang, he felt Gao Yang's aura in his body was somewhat chaotic, and the corner of Qin Zimo's mouth twitched lightly.

"It's pretty similar."

Hearing what Qin Zimo said, the elders of the Wanxie Sect all raised their brows.

Then looking at Gao Yang over there, several people noticed the change in Gao Yangyang's expression. Compared with before, Gao Yang's expression at this moment was obviously a little more solemn...

Then feel it carefully.

Soon, several people also felt the somewhat chaotic aura on Gao Yang's body.

Obviously at this moment, it is the outside force and the middle, but it is just forcibly pretending to be nothing.

On the other hand, after Gao Yang, who was walking to the door of the villa, glanced at the surrounding evil cultivators, his gaze was already on Qin Zimo, who was in the middle of the world, who was being stared at by other evil cultivators.

After a while, Gao Yang said in an uncertain tone, "Sect Master of Wanxie Sect?"

Qin Zimo smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, my dear Qin Zimo, I have seen fellow Daoist."

After introducing himself, Qin Zimo continued without waiting for Gao Yang to speak, "I won't say much nonsense, some time ago, fellow Daoist killed my Wanxie Sect people many times and ruined my Wanxie Sect.

So, now I give fellow daoists a choice to join my Wanxie Sect, and the previous things will be written off.

And by virtue of the strength of fellow Daoists at the eighth level of Shen Yun, among my Myriad Evils, they are definitely below one person and above ten thousand people. "

After speaking, after a pause, Qin Zimo continued casually: "Alternatively, we will kill the daoist friend to pay the debt with blood. With the daoist friend's eighth-level Shen Yun realm, the corpse can also be refined after the event. A ghost corpse of level seven came out.

I don't know what the Taoist friend thinks? "

Hearing this, Gao Yang sneered: "It's up to you to get my attention? Don't you worry that my daughter-in-law will kill you all?"

Hearing what Gao Yang said, Qin Zimo already laughed out loud.

Then he said disdainfully: "To be honest, if fellow Daoist wants to find a reason to make us jealous, why can't we find a better one? Maybe we will still believe it.

But if two female ghosts at the level of ghost kings are wives, if this is true, how can fellow Daoists be injured at this moment? It's better to get straight to the point and be honest! "

"Frankly Relative..."

Listening to what Qin Zimo said, Gao Yang's mind couldn't help but have a candid picture of himself and Qin Zimo facing each other.

After the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Gao Yang looked at Qin Zimo with a strange look.

"You actually have such a special hobby?"

Qin Zimo: "??????"

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The three hundred and seventy-ninth chapter talks, everyone is happy, if they can't talk, you die

Qin Zimo didn't know what he said, so why did Gao Yang suddenly say such a sentence.

And even the way he looks at himself is a bit intriguing.

But after thinking about his previous words carefully, Qin Zimo quickly focused his attention on the words "frank and relative".

Combined with the inexplicable look in Gao Yang's eyes at the moment, Qin Zimo did not understand what Gao Yang meant.

Immediately, a lifeless anger emerged from Qin Zimo's heart.

It's just that in front of everyone's eyes and in front of his gang of Wan Xiemen's younger brothers, Qin Zimo can't directly change the topic to the topic of basic affection.

Therefore, after taking a deep breath, Qin Zimo could only continue to follow the logic of the previous topic: "Stop talking, I only give you five minutes to think about it, or you can join my Wanxie Sect, no matter what you want. , this seat can promise you.

Or, wait for this seat to kill you, and then imprison your three souls and seven souls in your body and practice it as a ghost corpse, and serve it for life for this seat. "

The surrounding evil cultivators, who were staring at them, still had Qin Zimo's tone of voice when they spoke. 15

Not to mention, the momentum is indeed very strong.

If the average person is a little less confident, maybe he has already started to think about it.

But what about Gao Yang?

Glancing at Qin Zimo on the opposite side, after thinking for a while, he asked, "Are you sure you can agree to anything I want?"

Qin Zimo said with a smile, "This seat's words always count."

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, then, if you give me a thousand ninth-level ghost beads, I can think about it."