Chapter 715 Who Is the Ghost Master? ! 1

Why don't you talk?

Because everyone found something wrong!

A disciple said weakly: "Little sister, this... this seems a little abnormal, please don't be impulsive..."

"Abnormal? What is abnormal?" Ni Shaoyao gave the disciple a vicious look, and said disdainfully, "Could it be that our Mingjingzong will be afraid of their Mingjingzong?"

Yan Suiming, who was silent for a long time, stretched out his arms to embrace Ni Shaoyao, and said solemnly: "Junior Sister..."

"Don't talk too much! Have you forgotten the order of the suzerain?" Ni Shaoyao raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "This time, I will be the center of the mission!"

"Pfft..."

"why are you laughing!"

"Laugh at your ignorance."

Such a direct word made Ni Shaoyao's face dull and her little face flushed with anger.

"Why are you unconvinced?" Lu Jiuque grinned, raised his fist, and narrowed his eyes, "If you are not convinced, how about hitting you until you are convinced? Anyway, killing you can be regarded as saving Mingjingzong The merits of all senior brothers and sisters."

What Lu Jiuque said made people feel jealous!

Ni Shaoyao stared wide-eyed for a long while, but didn't hear her seniors speak for her, so she couldn't help feeling wronged and furious.

"Are you all dumb? Didn't you hear what Lu Jiuque said?!"

"Enough!" Yan Suiming shouted coldly, and rushed forward to grab Ni Shaoyao, but Lu Jiuque's heart trembled suddenly, and he raised his head abruptly. At the same time, Di Shifang had already grabbed her hand ,"Walk!"

Lu Jiuque didn't say a word, and as Di Shifang galloped out like a thunderbolt, Shen Li and the others had always followed Lu Jiuque's lead, and when they saw her movements, they followed her without a word.

The sudden retreat of the Fighting Soul Sect made the Ming Jing Sect's people rub their hands a little bit, and then, there was a burst of piercing sound.

Yan Suiming was so clever, he immediately shouted: "No! Rewind!"

It's just that no matter how fast their movements are, they are still slower than Soul Fighting Sect.

dark as the tide,

In the depths of the sea of ​​monster corpses, there was a gurgling sound, and there was a faint "clank" sound, as if death had spread its wings in midair.

have what!

coming!

Lu Jiuque was terrified, but at the same time, the blood in her heart boiled uncontrollably.

It is the blood of adventure and the blood of unyielding!

Seeing that Lu Jiuque wanted to look back at the battle behind him, but also cared about how he was running, Di Shifang simply didn't drag Lu Jiuque away. He picked her up by the waist and put her on his shoulders. The terrifying scene in the rear completely fell into Lu Jiuque's eyes.

A piercing mysterious air seems to come from the abyss of thousands of feet, splitting the earth and shattering the void.

But seeing the powerful beast skeletons of those high-star monsters that dominated one side, they were instantly annihilated into ashes...

In the land of infinite chaos, all beasts died, and the earth died!

That quiet and deep aura turns into a tomb, devours everything, turns into a killing, burns the sea!

How vast!

How magnificent!

Lu Jiuque's eyes widened, and the pure and endless black pouring down the sky dyed her eyes with no trace of light...

"Return...return..."

The inexplicable voice rang in her ears again.

Each time is more intense, each time is more shocking.

As if crossing the sea, crossing the prehistoric... It turned into a drum on a boundless battlefield, beating in her ears.

"Who are you! What are you going to tell me?"

Lu Jiuque opened his mouth, but the cry from the heart was completely swallowed up.