Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Don't call me Young Master Kongxu, just change your name to Young Master Kidney Deficiency. Look at your face, it's as white as paper. This name fits you perfectly."

A faint smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face, and he said these words.

"You... damn it!!"

Master Kongkong clenched his fists, "Now, I won't let you go!"

"That's what I mean too!"

Lin Xiao's voice also became extremely decisive.

Chapter 406 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

"Tianshi domain, Qi!"

As Lin Xiao's voice fell.

Lin Xiao and Mr. Kongkong are already in the realm of celestial masters woven by endless Dao Qi.

"Black impermanence, now!"

Lin Xiao let out a roar.

Mr. Kongkong is a serious half-step ghost-level ghost. Lin Xiao didn't dare to hold it up, so he came up with a big move.

Only a quick fight can have a slight chance of winning.

The phantom of impermanence stood proudly above Lin Xiao's head.

It held the mourning stick in its hand, and stared majestically at Young Master Kong in front of him.

"cut!"

Lin Xiao's voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely firm.

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang slowly raised the mourning stick in his hand, and slammed it down on Young Master Kongkong.

"Humph!"

Master Kongkong let out a cold snort, took out a small sword from the sword box again, and threw it at the mourning stick.

"Zhanlu Sword!"

The first time Lin Xiao saw the sword, his face became serious.

This sword was forged by Ou Yezi in Zhanlu Mountain back then. It was named after the mountain, and was hailed as the number one sword in the world by later generations! !

Zhan Lujian rose against the storm, and directly confronted the Crying Stick.

Boom! !

The two collided fiercely, emitting an incomparably bright and eye-catching light.

Wait until the light fades away.

A large number of cracks have appeared on the surface of the mourning stick formed by the condensed ghost energy.

On the other hand, the Zhanlu sword did not move at all, without any other changes.

"This……"

Lin Xiao's face became ugly.

Hei Wuchang's strength is indeed not enough when facing a half-step ghost-level ghost like Mr. Kongkong.

"That's it?"

Mr. Kongkong looked at Lin Xiao with a playful look, "I'm not interested in ugly people like you, before I get angry with you, get out of here, or... I'll let you... Forever!"

"Ugly, your numb kiss!!"

Lin Xiao almost vomited blood depressed.

This guy is definitely aesthetically deformed, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to say such stupid things.

Compared with Liu Qingfeng's appearance and appearance, it is completely a heaven and an earth.

In the end, in his eyes, he felt that he was an ugly comparison! !

Who can stand this?

"Ox head horse noodles, now!!"

Lin Xiao's voice sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

In an instant.

Two handsome men with a bull head and a horse face appeared beside Hei Wuchang.

Boom! !

With the appearance of the two of them, thunder and thunder rolled in the domain of the celestial masters.

"Ok?"

When Mr. Kongkong saw the two people with the bull's head and the horse's face, there was a more dignified look on his face.

His brows were tightly furrowed.