Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 117

Fang Pu's drink infused him with all his heart and all his strength. If this matter is not successful, he may be cut in half by the holy sword and die.

The Slashing Sword was sent flying by the token, Fang Pu shouted violently, the sword turned slightly in the void and rushed towards him directly.

As soon as Fang Pu saw the sword, he immediately used the technique of capturing the sword that he had just learned. He moved his figure, exerted all his strength, and communicated with his thoughts. To stab.

At this moment, Fang Pu was full of burly men, holding the tortoise shell in his hand, but he thought that if he failed just now, the tortoise shell might be his last means of saving his life. Seeing the holy sword turning slowly, he knew that the matter was already half done.

When Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying saw the scene below, their faces were filled with joy.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such strength. This sword-holding technique can't be mastered by ordinary masters in an instant!" The white shadow seemed to have changed her original thinking at this moment, and couldn't help admiring it.

But Guizu's face was extremely ugly, seeing that Fang Pu was about to succeed, he immediately left the two masters and rushed towards this side.

"I want to take back the Sacred Sword! It's not that easy!" Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying glanced at each other, and the driving token directly shrouded Guizu, Guizu snorted coldly, obviously he was a little jealous of the token, so he had to Forced away from Fang Pu's direction.

Fang Pu couldn't be distracted at this moment, if he couldn't turn the holy sword and turn the hilt towards him, he might die.

Beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, and at the critical moment, the sword had already turned ninety degrees, which made him slightly relieved.

Seeing this scene, Ghost Ancestor showed panic. If the Sacred Sword was captured by Fang Pu, then his strongest strength would be lost, and he would not be a match for these two underworld masters at all.

"Listen to my orders, all ghosts will take their souls!"

Terrifying black energy erupted from Guizu's body, and all the ghosts in the dungeon seemed to be summoned by him in an instant, surging from all directions and rushing towards this side.

"These wild ghosts are really not afraid of death. As the ghost messengers of the underworld, we specialize in killing evil ghosts and wild ghosts. If they fall into our hands, we don't even need to go to the [-]th floor of hell, they just disappear!"

Bai Ying smiled mercilessly and contemptuously, waved his hands, and streaks of blue ghost flames flew into the air. These ghosts were quickly killed and disappeared without a trace before they rushed close.

"Leng Ji, I didn't expect you to kill innocent people so indiscriminately. Aren't you afraid of going back to the underworld and being punished by your superiors!" Ghost Ancestor asked gloomily when he saw the will-o'-the-wisps spreading away, and all the ghosts he had summoned retreated.

"These wild ghosts have long disobeyed the rule of the underworld. You are known as the ancestor of ghosts, and you have formed your own line here. You think that you have the Lishan Sect to rely on, so you can do whatever you want. The head of the Lishan Sect is not as powerful as the previous generation. I have been ordered by the king to deal with such places!"

Lian Shuntian sneered loudly at this time, and his tone was even more disdainful. If it weren't for the Lishan sect's secret tricks, how could there be such a ghostly place on earth as the dungeon!
At this moment, Fang Pu roared, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and fell straight down, but the Holy Sword was already firmly held in his hand.

Seeing that Fang Pu had succeeded, Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying immediately flew their tokens and strangled the ghost ancestor.

Seeing that the timing was not good, Gui Zu pulled away and ran away immediately.

"The Sacred Sword has been temporarily suppressed by the spirit of the saint, the dungeon has collapsed, and you can't escape the pursuit of the soul chasing order of the underworld. There is no place for you to hide in the heavens and the earth!"

The white shadow pointed at the token flying in the void, the black token gradually became larger, and its power was much stronger than before. With a loud bang, it crushed and passed by. A trail of smoke left.

"Senior brother, this Ghost Ancestor is also a ghost who has cultivated for 300 years, and his strength is scattered. It is a great tonic for us, so we can't waste it!"

Seeing the dissipated smoke, Shirai Shadow suddenly revealed his true color of greed.

Lian Shuntian also nodded and said: "These forces can give you a breakthrough in strength."

As he spoke, his body exploded, and a black shadow rushed out, which was the ghost of his true self.

Two ghosts, one black and one white, rushed in, crazily devouring the smoke, and after a short while, the smoke disappeared, Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying rushed out, and said with satisfaction: "Ghost ancestors have been protected by the Lishan sect all these years." As a result, his strength has indeed increased a lot, if that kid hadn't captured the Sacred Sword, we would not be able to deal with him!"

"Brother, that kid has a good heart, is responsible, and has no evil intentions. Although we are sent by ghosts in the underworld, we have received the favor of cultivators in the underworld. This is no small matter!"

After thinking of Fang Pu, Bai Ying suddenly said helplessly.

"I've thought about this a long time ago. Since we have something to do with him, we might as well give him a helping hand. You must know that if you are a saint, you can communicate with the worlds of Yin and Yang, and gain insights into the mysteries of life and death. Wait, let's go, let's see how the kid is doing now?"

Lian Shuntian seemed to have already thought about these things clearly, and he was quite relieved when he heard the words.

"It's true. If we really become a saint, we may get a lot of benefits from him in the future. Come on, let's go and see him." Bai Ying nodded, thinking that what the other party said made sense.

The two ghosts came to Fang Pu's side in a blink of an eye. Seeing that he was still sleepy, Lian Shuntian checked it out, and said unexpectedly: "This holy sword looks like a sinister thing. There are already some ghosts. It's unbelievable that the weather was so easily suppressed by him!"

"It's really strange." Bai Ying didn't seem to understand this truth either.

"Let's leave here first, lest the masters of the Lishan Sect show up, and fight them again." Lian Shuntian waved Fang Pu and brought Fang Pu up, followed by Bai Ying's figure, and left the dungeon not long after. .

A few minutes after they left, the entire dungeon suddenly collapsed, everything was reduced to ashes, and the entrance disappeared without a trace.

"You're done, Lishan Sect can come to the underworld to find us if you have the ability!" Bai Ying said triumphantly.

"Junior Sister, let's wake him up first." Lian Shuntian looked at Fang Pu who was lying on the ground, and with a slap out of thin air, Fang Pu felt a strong slap on his face, and immediately he woke up.

"Boy, you're awake. What's your name? This time we helped us eliminate the dungeon. Although we are ghosts in the underworld, we have something to do with you because of this, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in the future!"

Bai Ying squatted beside him and said.

"My name is Fang Pu. Since the two are ghosts from the underworld, I think we will meet again in the future!" Fang Pu looked at the white shadow and the black shadow. The black shadow resembled Lian Shuntian, so he knew it was him. , Needless to say, Bai Ying.

"My name is Leng Ji. My senior brother Lian Shuntian, here is a severed finger. It is a treasure of my physical cultivation success. It has a great deterrent effect on ghosts. Human cultivators will also be afraid of it. You accept it first, and then return it." This Holy Slashing Sword is a sinister thing with great power, don't use it lightly!"

As Leng Ji said this, seeing the sky getting brighter, although they said they were not afraid of the light, they still felt very uncomfortable, so they bid farewell, and Lian Shuntian and Lian Shuntian quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)