My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

It was also at the moment when the old man was enveloped in Yin Qi.

In the sky above the Maoshan faction, the old and majestic voice just now rang out once again.

But this time, the old and majestic voice was filled with a sense of panic and lamentation.

The sound of this scream clearly gave Lu Xinhong and Fang Yizheng a signal.

"Sorry, your ancestor has been permanently offline, please don't contact 々'["

Here, at this moment, Liu Zhaoyun has slowly retracted her hand.

Although the injury was still as clean as ever, Gao Yang could clearly smell a distinct smell of blood.

After that, Gao Yang asked, "So it's solved?

Liu Zhaoyun shrugged and said, "A ninth-level Yang God realm!

Hearing this, Gao Yang said stunned: "You were second to the ninth-level Yang God Realm? So fast?"

After Liu Zhaoyun entered the Nether rank, Gao Yang had not yet discussed with Liu Zhaoyun.

I just know that Liu Zhaoyun's current strength is strong, but I don't know how strong it is.

Therefore, Gao Yang was also a little surprised when he knew that a ninth-level cultivator of the Sun God Realm who was at the same level as him was separated by a few hundred meters in just one or two seconds.

Noticing the expression on Gao Yang's face, Liu Zhaoyun said in a low voice, "It's not as troublesome as you think, that ninth-level Yangshen cultivator is already in a dark mood, and even if his strength is placed in an ordinary ninth-level Yangshen cultivator, it will only be enough. It's just normal."

At this point, Gao Yang was suddenly stunned.

Unexpectedly, this Maoshan faction really has a backer, and there is even a ninth-level Yangshen cultivator hidden in it.

Enough chickens!

But that is to say, Gao Yang still mourned for the ancestor of the Maoshan faction.

After all, he is a monk of the ninth-level Yang God realm.

Wherever you put it, it's definitely a boss level.

If you change other things, I am afraid that the ancestor of the ninth-level Yangshen realm of the Maoshan faction will be able to sweep away all troubles.

But it happened to be on my own side.

Several daughters-in-law are fiercer than each other.

In particular, the eldest wife is a ghostly female ghost.

No, this Maoshan ancestor of the ninth-level Yangshen Realm just pretended to be colder than he was bubbling.

Not a single face was exposed.

Is there anything worse than this?

"Ding, matching energy is detected, do you choose to absorb it?"

While speaking, Gao Yang's mind suddenly sounded a system prompt.

Afterwards, after choosing to absorb, Gao Yang's system points increased by 5,000 points in an instant.

Seeing this, Gao Yang still didn't know that this was because the system detected the dead ninth-level Yangshen cultivator from the Maoshan faction.

5,000 system points had been credited into the account, and counting the other disciples in the Maoshan faction, Gao Yang estimated that he would be able to obtain about 30,000 system points this time.

Thinking of this, Gao Yang's expression was relieved a lot at the moment.

Sure enough, compared to those little devils, it is still this kind of big business to get comfortable.

Here, Gao Yang and Liu Zhaoyun looked as usual when chatting.

But the content of the chat between the two came into the ears of Lu Xinhong and Fang Yizheng on the other side, but they gradually sank their hearts.

Is the old man cold?

".〃Impossible? The ancestor is already a monk in the ninth-level Yangshen realm, so it's impossible to be so cold."

Lu Xinhong fully expressed his doubts.

But to say it is, but thinking of the scream before, I can't say this sentence.

And if there is no problem with the ancestor, with the strength of the ninth level, it will only take a few seconds for Houshan to get here.

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

So, even if you don't want to admit it in your heart, the truth is right in front of you.

Thinking about it, Lu Xinhong's heart has already begun to have a sense of grief.

It can kill a monk in the ninth-level Yang God realm in an instant.

How strong is Liu Zhaoyun's strength?

Thoughts intertwined in his mind, the more he thought about Lu Xinhong's side, the more desperate he became.

But at this moment, Gao Yang suddenly asked, "As a major force in the cultivation world, the Maoshan faction is not just an ancestor of the ninth-level Yang God Realm, right? Do you (Zhao Nuo) have others? Call out and I'll wait."

This sentence was like a sword stabbed into Lu Xinhong's chest and stirred twice by the way.

Are you a Chinese cabbage in the ninth-level Yangshen realm?

Now, the ancestors of the Maoshan faction were killed without showing a single face.

This is the case with the ninth-level Sun God Realm monks, let alone them.

At this moment, both Lu Xinhong and Fang Yizheng on the side were playing with a feeling of despair.

Not even the ridiculous idea of ​​running away could come up.

Mixed with the screams of all Maoshan disciples, I felt the more serious injuries in the body.

After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, suddenly.

Lu Xinhong, the head teacher of the Maoshan faction, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gao Yang fiercely.

ps: sweat! Now that the express has stopped, how can I send the blade? In addition, the author also knows that the recent update is a little less, so it will resume the seventh watch on Friday, and ask for monthly tickets and subscription support! _

Chapter 430 Even the corpse didn't forget to make up for the knife?

Staring fiercely at Gao Yangjian, Lu Xinhong said solemnly, "I don't have anything to say about this, I just ask the seniors to tell me why they treated me like this to the Maoshan faction? So that I can die."