nine coffins

Chapter 308 Wang Han?Amu!
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boom--

Hong Yan hit the fairy mirror completely, making a deafening sound.But the fairy mirror only supported it for a moment, and then dissipated directly.

The flame of the soul of war, what is not burning?That fairy mirror is completely irresistible!
"Huh?" The intermediate soul cultivator was taken aback for a moment, completely unaware that the red light on the center of Amu's eyebrows was so powerful.What kind of spell is that, it can actually turn a fairy treasure into gas.

But he didn't have much chance to think about it, because Amu's black vines had already struck because of the roar of the black light.

Amu's magic weapon is too powerful, and now there is only a thin line between him and Xiuhun at the cultivation base of Void Soul.Therefore, it is impossible for this middle-level soul cultivator to be their opponent.

Dragons roared on the black vine, but the soul-cultivator had no magic weapon to resist, so he had to retreat quickly.At the same time, he formed seals in his hands, and groups of black lights rose away.

A dark curtain rises up!

Ghost escape!

However, although he shifted his shape and wanted to use the ghost to escape, the black rattan was a tarsus maggot.

It was a stream of light, and it had arrived before the mid-level soul-cultivation seal was completed.

what--

The black cane suddenly inserted between his eyebrows.

"Boom—" the black glow grew loudly.

The head of the middle-level soul cultivator exploded, and the spiritual heart exploded directly.

Immortal ghost sect, intermediate level of soul cultivation, Dao eliminates soul!
"Wow—"

This time, the audience boiled.In fact, everything just now is just a flash in the air.Those mortals off the court didn't react at all, and couldn't see the actions on the stage clearly.

Even the monks on and off the stage were only stunned for a moment, and the Immortal Ghost Sect had already lost two people in a row.

The mortals in the audience were just surprised, what happened?As for the fight between the monks, they just watched the show.

But those real monks all gasped.

who is thisDare to kill two monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect in a row at the Holy Maiden Ceremony of the All Saints Palace, including a middle-level soul cultivator.

This is a catastrophe.This is the fate of the third generation who cannot be reincarnated.

Above the sea wasteland, even the other six immortal sects would never use such violent and direct means.Unless there is a war between the two factions, when life and death survive.

This is a naked challenge to the Immortal Ghost Sect!

I don't know how many monks from the Immortal Ghost Sect exude murderous aura.Vaguely, the void has already formed a black circle of light, surrounding the high platform layer by layer.

At this time, as long as the elder or the suzerain of the fairy ghost sect gives an order, then Amu will become the target of public criticism.

But Amu was fearless, on the floating chair, there were two high-level soul cultivators Dzogchen, and they wanted to do it.

"Slow down!" At this moment, Skull, the second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect who was sitting beside the Ghost King, suddenly shouted.

This green-clothed cultivator is extremely weird, he wants everyone to calm down, so that no one else rushes over to die.

Following the Second Elder's slow sound, the entire All Saints Palace became superficially quiet.It's just that the silence is extremely depressing, and many disciples of the Immortal Ghost Sect are gathering strength.

In the void, the endless power of faith also seemed to have stopped.

The second elder is a strong man who has stepped into the scattered soul half a step. At this time, his heart is shaking, but on the surface he is still calm and extremely calm. The death of a spiritual saint and soul cultivator is nothing to the Immortal Ghost Sect.

At this moment, the second elder took two steps forward slowly, and looked at Amu coldly.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the entire All Saints Palace were basically focused on Amu.Just like paying attention to the saint just now, paying attention to Amu, but the eyes are completely different.

Dressed in green clothes, with an ordinary face, no one knows this ordinary monk whose cultivation level seems to be only the middle-level Dzogchen of the Supreme Spirit.

However, it was this cultivator who killed two people in a row, cleanly.

However, Third Young Master Yun and Miss Miao Er couldn't help but looked at each other. They only saw the black rattan stick that Amu was holding in his hand at this time. They felt very familiar, but they were not sure whether they knew the person in front of them.

But at this time, Xiao Luo who was in the corner saw through Amu's disguise at a glance.

"Wang Han!" Xiao Luo frowned.

"Oh? Hehe!" Wen Muran couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Things are getting more and more interesting. He actually came and appeared on the stage suddenly at this time. He is messing up the scene, and wants to single out the Immortal Ghost Sect?"

Although Wen Muran said this on his lips, he had already noticed it in his heart.

He looked at the place where Amu flew out just now, and at the same time, he scanned the middle-level Dzogchen-level divine sense of Sanhun, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Except for ordinary people there, there are only a few monks who have not been cultivated, and no one has anything special.

"Oh?" Wen Muran frowned, he didn't believe that Amu would be so reckless.A person came to the Immortal Ghost Sect to make trouble and killed two Immortal Ghost Sect members in a row. Is this a death sentence?
"Void Soul Realm!" Xiao Luo frowned slightly, "His realm is not slow to advance! His combat power is even more terrifying! And that demon cultivator's aura is actually more pure."

When he and Amu were in the Wild Soul Secret Realm, Amu was only a high-level Dzogchen who practiced regularly. In 40 years, he has almost been promoted to two major realms, which is also an unbelievable speed.

However, Xiao Luo and Wen Muran are not ordinary people.They understand that there are many people in this world who cannot be treated with common sense.

"Wang Han, it's not easy! If possible, kill him in a short while. He is too dangerous! If he is changed into a demon cultivator, it will have a great impact on you." Wen Muran narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy Calculation of residence.

In fact, he didn't even regard Amu as a formidable opponent in the secret realm of the wild soul, even if Amu would explode himself violently.However, today, Wen Muran realized Amu's threat.

"Awakened?" Wen Muran thought to himself, he recalled bits and pieces of information on the ancient scrolls he had read, but he couldn't find the corresponding answer.

"Isn't he friends with that ghost-faced girl? Why did he fight with the Immortal Ghost Sect?" Xiao Luo sneered.

"Maybe this moment, that moment! In the secret realm of the wild soul, it is all cooperation, how can there be friends?" Wen Muran said.But he felt in his heart that the things inside must be extremely complicated.

Ghost face girl!Heir to the ghost?Wen Muran will never forget the woman who wears the face of a supreme ghost and god and dares to fight with his middle-level soul-cultivating avatar forcibly.

That too was a terrifying figure.That day, when he saw the black and white wolves, he didn't ask about Shen Yan because there were so many things going on.

At this time, when Xiao Luo mentioned Shen Yan, Wen Muran suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked something. There seemed to be an undercurrent in the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect that he could not see.But for a while, he couldn't sort out the myriad of clues.

Goodbye to the second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect on the field, looked at Amu coldly and said: "Who are you?"

Amu glanced at the skeleton, the second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect. Although it was a half-step scattered soul, Amu was not afraid at all.Still the same sentence, once in the sea, who cares about the wind and waves in the small river, Amu even tried his tricks with the monks in the robbery realm, how could he lose in momentum to a half-step scattered soul?
Amu didn't even look at the skull, but kept staring at Yu'er.

White teeth and vermilion lips, icy skin, a sweet smile, and a charming look!Although with a little majesty, Amu still remembers Yu'er's youthful appearance back then.

That was Yu'er, but she was a little more mature and less youthful than before.Only the red mark between the eyebrows is a bit coquettish and dazzling.

However, Yu'er's eyes have not changed, full of autumn water, clear and bright, deep and bottomless, intoxicating.

This time it is definitely not a fantasy!Yu'er was sitting there.Dressed in red, holding a scepter, reserved and coercive!
"Yu'er!" Amu called out in a low voice.

However, seeing Yu'er dressed in red, holding a scepter, sitting on the floating chair, she didn't respond in the slightest.

At this time, she was also looking at Amu, but there was no friendliness in her eyes, not even as good as Yu'er's eyes on Heishui mortals.

It was a wave of hostility, a wave of vigilance!
"Huh?" Amu frowned, but then relaxed instantly.Because he remembered, he used magic to cover up his original appearance and cultivation.

With a faint smile, Amu waved one hand, and his appearance and realm had already returned to their original appearance.

With a handsome face and cultivation in the Void Soul Realm, Amu looked at Yu'er with a gentle expression.

"Wang Han—"

As soon as Amu revealed his true face, Young Master Yun was the first to exclaim.

Miss Miao Er also paled.

However, their thoughts are completely different.Third Young Master Yun was shocked, and then coldly rejoiced, secretly thinking that Wang Han's end has come, and today he will avenge the Wild Soul Secret Realm.

But Miss Miao Er was deeply worried after being pleasantly surprised.I didn't expect to see Wang Han here. Ms. Miao Er had a secret love for Amu at that time. She was naturally happy to see Amu at this time, but when she thought about the current situation, why didn't she worry?
At this moment, Amu was standing on the stage, almost like a dead person.It is impossible for him to fly out of the hands of the Immortal Ghost Sect, nor can he break through the heavy encirclement of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Wang Han? Demon cultivator?" At this time, Dongfang Hongtian from the Dongfang family also looked at Amu with complicated eyes.Naturally, he had heard of this name before, and it was very impressive, because Dongfang Huan was his youngest daughter.

Because of his obsession with love, after Dongfang Huan returned to the Dongfang family, he practiced hard and stayed behind closed doors.The reason is that it is only the word "Wang Han".

"Wang Han!" Almost no one noticed that when Amu showed his true face, the head of the Immortal Ghost Sect, who had been sitting quietly like a ghost, seemed to vibrate.

As for the other monks, they were also extremely shocked. This monk actually covered up his cultivation and appearance, so it seems that there must be some conspiracy.However, the realm of the virtual soul seems to be a little low, let alone a virtual soul, it is a loose soul, and it is just a dream to think about what it would be like to be in the headquarters of the Western Black Narcissus Ghost Sect.

"Moxiu Amu?" Just as everyone was thinking about it, the second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect said Amu's real name in his heart, and a strange brilliance instantly radiated from his eyes.

Not only him, but the sick elder and sick master who stood behind was also refreshed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but bowed in the direction of Cangwu Tower.

At the same time, the black and white priests on the Cangwu Tower also opened their eyes again.

"Moxiu Amu!"

(End of this chapter)