Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

So hateful!

The most disgusting thing is that the seller seeks glory.

Qingmian was fundamentally different from the ancestors of Xingkong and the others, or the hills that Wan Jianzong came in after. Xu Anshan felt uncomfortable if he didn't clean up properly.

"Junior!"

"This seat will definitely make you regret!!!"

Amidst thunderous applause, Qingmian's roar was still clearly heard.

"What's the matter, everyone, you can't slap this slap, you see, this wild dog can still bark at this dog." Xu Anshan took a bite of the watermelon, and sprayed the watermelon seeds onto Qingmian's face with precision, "Using the magic weapon !!!”

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The whole mountain of Wushifeng was roaring continuously, and the sixth generation of Coffin Peak brought the current Coffin Peak Master to the peak, carrying a coffin that was so black that it was so shiny.

The coffin peak owner laughed loudly.

"Brother Xu."

"Can you see this coffin?"

The coffin was pitch black, and it was covered with dark red obscure runes.

A raging evil spirit rushed towards his face.

The arrival of this coffin seemed to make the entire Wushifeng a lot colder.

"Our coffin has been sprayed for a full 49 days. After this guy dies and seals the coffin, we will bring it back to the top of the mountain and continue spraying. It will definitely make it difficult for this guy to walk on the road of reincarnation."

The coffin peak master grinned.

This kind of time is the time when the value of the coffin peak can be best reflected. When they hear who they want to seal, the monks of the coffin peak are happier than receiving vegetables.

"it is good!"

Xu Anshan nodded in satisfaction.

time flies.

The suppressed Qingmian was on the verge of death several times, and Xu Anshan dragged him back before the gate of hell was closed. The countless repetitions made Qingmian collapse, and the roars he made were like the roaring of a ghost.

Bang!

Accompanied by the last slap, the blue-faced head drooped weakly, Xu Anshan's palm was filled with emerald green light of life, and there was a smile in his eyes as he grabbed his head.

"Waving~"

"Junior!!!" The blue face with scarlet eyes roared viciously, "I will never let you go, I will never let you go, you..."

Swish!

A ray of sword light surged across Qingmian's neck, and the blade of the Demon-Breaking Sword returned to its sheath.

"Collect the corpse!!!"

The coffin peak owner shouted with joy, all the coffin peak monks swiftly threw the green-faced corpse into the coffin, and a few soul nails were nailed to death with a hammer that was glowing with lightning.

"Collect the coffin~!"

The pitch-black coffin was lifted from the peak, and all the coffin monks opened their mouths at the moment it was lifted.

"..."

The sixth generation of Zhongfeng listened with dazed eyes.

"Coffin Peak is really as dirty as ever." The Sixth Generation of Tianhuo couldn't help sighing, "It is indeed a mountain that can spray the dead alive, and it can be as good as Liu Qingshan."

"Then tell me~"

Xu Anshan leaned against the wicker chair and shook his head.

"Old Liu Qingshan is so good at spraying, why didn't he enter Coffin Peak."

"Oh, I know about this!" The Sixth Generation of Tianhuo smiled when he heard the words, "We entered Wan Jianzong together, and he originally wanted to enter the Coffin Peak, but unfortunately the minimum standard for entering the Coffin Peak is the best spiritual root. "

"..."

Xu Anshan was silent for a moment upon hearing this.

"Simply put, it's food."

"I didn't say that, junior brother, don't talk nonsense." The sixth generation of Tianhuo said in a low voice, "Old Liu has a lot of self-esteem, let him know that he is going to flood the Wanjian sect again."

"Hahaha..."

Qingmian was dealt with, and all the peak masters left from Wushi Peak.

Only Fan Jian remained motionless.

"What's the matter with you?"

During this period, old Fan Jian has been quite honest, hardly saying a word.

"Junior brother, I can't hold it anymore." Fan Jian transmitted his voice sullenly, from the corner of his mouth, he could vaguely see uncontrollable white foam flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

I knock!

This poison is quite heavy, and the fairy-level detoxification pill didn't even work.

With a slight sigh in my heart,

Xu Anshan grasped Fan Jian's wrist with a shimmering light in his palm.

"Junior brother, you know a lot of things." Feeling his body recovering, Fan Jian had a smile on his face, "Thank you so much, I'm going to find your sister-in-law~"

???

Xu Anshan stared dumbfounded at Fan Jian's leaving figure.

Clam? !

What happened that night, why did she suddenly become a sister-in-law.

Old Fan Jian, you are so old and unscrupulous!

All the cultivators retreated, and Wushifeng became much quieter.

Xu Anshan was leaning on the rattan chair, still pondering about the Moon Realm, when suddenly the emotional system popped up on the system page.

【Emotion: Are you hiding something from me】

"..."

Can't you feel what you're feeling?

"What did you hide from you?"

[Emotions: Before Qing was put into the coffin, he kept yelling that he would not let you go, since he was sealed in the coffin, why would he bother you? Could he be a spirit body too? 】

I knock!

What's the matter, Lao Deng? !

he...

Didn't punching in the card occupy the brains of the system circle? How could the emotional Lao Deng still have brains.

【Emotion: It doesn't seem right】

Just as Xu Anshan was thinking about how to respond, emotional news came one after another.

[Emotions: This is really not a spiritual body. I can see it. If so, why would he say that kind of thing? These words are definitely not harsh words before death. I am most sensitive to emotional ups and downs... 】

[Emotion: Xu Anshan, is there something tricky here]

"Harm~"

"What's so tricky, Brother Mood, you don't think it's because you've lost a Xiantian Lingbao and you're dissatisfied with it, so you deliberately pick on me. If you do this, you won't have a plan."

[Emotions: Don't fool me! 】

"What are you talking about? How could I fool you?"

[Emotion: There is definitely something going on here! 】

Xu Anshan remained silent without words.

There is indeed something~!

Emotions are surprisingly sharp.

Just when the emotions were entangled, suddenly all the monks came from the sky outside Wushi Peak, Miss Zhong and Miss all raised their heads to look at the void, and the Devil-Breaking Sword Spirit even held the hilt of the sword.

Xu Anshan also frowned slightly.

Dare to fight against the sky in Wanjianzong, you are really brave enough.

Just as he was about to reprimand, Xu Anshan suddenly noticed that there seemed to be his senior sister among the cultivators.

"Fifth Senior Sister~~~"

"Junior brother, you are actually in the peak." Li Lingrou was a little surprised when he saw Xu Anshan, "Didn't you go to the airspace? I'm going to see you after I've settled the affairs of the starfield."

"Come back and choose the peak master of our mountain."

"Oh~"

Li Lingrou smiled knowingly.

"I'm sure who it is."

"Here, both of them are." Xu Anshan raised his hand and called Jiang Baihui and Xue Mingyue over, "Come on, Baihui, Mingyue, I have seen your fifth uncle."

"Fifth Master~"

Both Jiang Baihui and Xue Mingyue smiled sweetly.

"Not bad~" Li Lingrou's eyes were full of smiles, "Junior brother is really unusual, there is only one peak master in other peaks, but you actually got two peak masters, two peak masters, um..."

Suddenly, Li Lingrou was silent for a moment.

"Since the two nephews have become the masters of Wushi Peak, and the uncle has nothing to give away, these two ninth-grade spiritual swords are just..."

Li Lingrou, who was holding the spirit sword outside, suddenly noticed that Xu Anshan and his two apprentices had strange eyes. When she looked carefully at the swords in the hands of Jiang Baihui and Xue Mingyue...

"Senior brother!"

"Why do you spoil your apprentice so much?"