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Chapter 52 Frightened ancestor of the ghost sect!

at the same time.

Fang family.

The ancestor of the ghost sect sneaked in secretly.

Mo Nian was on his shoulder, guiding him in the direction.

“With the strength of the old man…”

The ancestor of the ghost sect was particularly unhappy.

As a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, he turned out to be like a thief, and he was really aggrieved.

“Master! Uncle! Let’s not expect to be successful? There used to be a kid in this seat who was parasitic with magical thoughts, and he thought that way. If he wants to save me honestly, what will happen? He is dead.”

Mo Nian is bitter.

He was not afraid of any masters in the Fang family, but wanted to be safe.

The dragon is very clear now.

If you don’t break the seal, don’t pretend, there are too many variables in this world.

The ancestor of the ghost sect was silent, and his face was naturally very gloomy. At this moment, the plan had been launched, and he was desperate.

Even if it succeeded this time.

Entering the righteous turf to engage in wind and rain in this way will surely trigger a series of reactions.

If unsuccessful…

Ha ha ha, how is this possible?

Covered by Magic power, there is no breath, the ancestor of the ghost sect is like entering an uninhabited state, passing through many buildings, and soon came to the Devil Dragon Valley.

Above the Devil Dragon Valley, the light of the seal is not dazzling, but within it is flowing a series of spiritual dragon elephant god patterns.

Standing on the side, the ancestor of the ghost sect suddenly asked, “What is your Cultivation Base? Don’t… lie to me!”

Mo Nian was silent for a while, and said, “At the peak of this seat…”

“I mean now.”

“…Yuan Gang Realm!”

The ancestor of Yin Guizong’s cheeks twitched wildly. If it weren’t for the magical thoughts, it would have given him a lot of insights. Now he would turn his head and leave.

“It should not be a liar.”

The ancestor of the ghost sect comforted himself in his heart, and he could only comfort himself in this way. Now that the matter is up, the big swords are all swung out and can’t be taken back.

“This seal…just so.”

Looked at the seal carefully.

The ancestor of the ghost sect took a deep breath and was just about to violently break the seal.

But at this moment, a chill suddenly grew from the bottom of my heart, and after an instant, his body moved sideways out of thin air.

A Sword Qi burst and disappeared.

The ancestor of the ghost sect turned around, his pupils shrank, and he looked around. On the distant rocks, there was an expressionless young man. He should have struck the sword just now.

Let the ancestors of the ghost sect be jealous.

He hadn’t noticed that this young man was approaching, what does it mean?

Either.

This young man’s Cultivation Base is much higher than his own.

Either.

There should be a way to avoid the warning of one’s own spiritual thoughts.

Either way, it is enough to make the ancestor of the ghost sect face up and dare not take it lightly.

And this time.

Mo Nian suddenly said in horror, “It’s you? You…didn’t you leave?”

“Who is it? Who is it?”

The ancestor of the Yin Guizong looked solemnly at the magic thought on his shoulder.

“It’s that wicked kid.”

Mo Nian’s voice carried endless hatred. If it weren’t for Fang Han, he would have been at ease now.

The face of the ancestor of the Yin Guizong was as ugly as constipation.

“I didn’t even think about cleaning up you, but you came out to make trouble again?”

Fang Han looked at Mo Nian with cold eyes.

Then, staring at the ancestor of the Yin Guizong, Fang Han said with an indifferent expression, “The nine Gold Cores that besieged Thunder Sword Sect are your juniors?”

The ancestor of the ghost sect narrowed his eyes, did not act rashly, but said gloomily, “Yes, it was sent by the old man. You didn’t save them. Now Thunder Sword Sect is probably already a purgatory, right?”

Fang Han shook his head.

The sword spirit communicated with him.

He has retracted the consciousness from the sword spirit, “They blew themselves Gold Core.”

The expression on the face of the ancestor of the Yin Guizong freezes instantly.

After reacting, the ancestor of the ghost sect growled, “It’s impossible! To be forced to explode Gold Core, at least it must be the realm powerhouse, and two or three explode Gold Core, it is enough to make them Escape to life.”

“You bluff me?”

Fang Han shook his head again, “Believe it or not, anyway, you have no life to go back.”

The voice just fell.

The surging Magic power is like a Tianhe rewinding, and the terrifying aura is shaking the earth, and in a flash, it swept towards the ancestor of the ghost sect.

“Quick! Help me break the seal first!”

Mo Nian screamed.

“Help you paralyze!”

It was just an instant of induction that the ancestor of the ghost sect clearly realized what a terrible person he was facing.

At the time of life and death, he felt that he was stunned by the magic dragon’s magical thoughts.

Where would he be polite to him.

Help you break the seal?

Increase the anger value to the opponent to start Wushuang?

What a joke!

Daddy just wants to escape now!

boom!

The world has changed drastically, and the ancestor of the ghost sect quickly lifted into the sky.

At the same time, an extremely huge grimace appeared in the void.

This is the heaven and earth of the ancestor of the ghost sect.

The ghost face rolled with the terrifying Magic power, and the ancestor of the ghost sect ran away in the air.

Stay with the green hills, without worrying about not having firewood.

Devilishly cursed on his shoulders, the cursing was called Huan Chang, but the ancestor of the Yin Guizong turned a deaf ear, like a black streamer.

However, at this moment.

Void clouds surge!

A huge and incomparable blue dragon suddenly appeared, and the majestic Magic power breath shook the world. At the same moment, the Heavenly Demon appeared, roaring the world.

Dawei Tianlong!

Prison Golem!

Fang Han issued two god-tier links in a row. Among the eight seas of consciousness, Magic power poured out frantically, not caring about all consumption.

His eyes were cold, and he walked across the sky.

The shadow of the ghost ancestor’s world, the huge grimace, was shaken by the impact of the dragon shadow almost within the time that the lightning fell.

The prison golem stepped on again and again.

Accompanied by a shaking roar.

The grimace was shattered.

“puff!”

The ancestor of the ghost sect was almost scared to pee, the fragmentation of the world and the law was equivalent to a stab at his soul, and he was directly injured.

“Damn!”

The heart screamed wildly, and the ancestor of the ghost sect completely collapsed.

There is no more thought of fighting.

Blood Essence, which was almost dead, burned quickly, and he poured Medicine Pill into his mouth frantically.

“escape!”

Thoughts arise, and the ancestor of the ghost sect ran away without hesitation at the expense of the foundation.

Fang Han’s eyes flickered, and he looked down at the Devil Dragon Valley, as if he could see a shivering figure.

Throwing a Sword Ray, it landed in front of the Devil Dragon Valley. The sharp Sword Qi covered the Devil Dragon Valley. It broke out at full speed and pursued in the direction of the ancestor of the ghost sect.

“Realm of heaven and earth, just like that?”

Fang Han was chasing and killing him while comprehending the battle just now.

“I can kill him!”

“But I need help from the sword spirit.”

Fang Han’s Magic power is boundless now, but it’s like a brash man with nothing but brute force, and the ancestor of the ghost sect is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, after all, he can still do it without his attacks.

but.

If the sword spirit is present, Fang Han can kill Dafa instantly, move the sword spirit, and bombard the ancestor of the ghost sect at the price of the sword spirit shattering. This old fellow can’t hide it at all!

“You can live longer.”

Fang Han pursued at full speed, staring at the black shadow in front of him, his face expressionless, and he whispered silently in his heart.

at the same time.

In the extreme distance, the body of Fang Han’s sword spirit in white robe, who had returned safely, was madly attacking the air.

Along the way, the space trembled endlessly wherever he went.

Almost everyone on the way down the path was terrified to the extreme, looking at the white light and shadow that disappeared as soon as they appeared in the line of sight.

In the air, there seemed to be traces of terrible Sword intent.

Some of the strong sensed something and lifted off into the air, but after approaching, he immediately vomited blood and landed, making people feel cold all over the body.

Oh My God.

What a supreme powerhouse is this, on his way…

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