“Wonderful and wonderful!”
"Hahaha, let's fight."
"I didn't expect that I would be able to watch a good show while on a mission. This Tai Chi Sect is really amazing!"
Black and White Impermanence was amazed, and the black shadows behind him were flashing inexplicably. He adjusted his position from time to time, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
"Okay, it's getting late, let's take action!"
"If you fail to complete the task within the time specified by the Lord, you know the consequences!"
A cold voice sounded from behind the two of them. Black and White Wuchang trembled all over, and some beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.
"When did this evil god come after him?"
"Stop talking nonsense and call the brothers to take action."
"Xu~"
General Lao Hei took out a whistle, put it between his lips and blew it. In an instant, silhouettes of people appeared from the mountains and forests around Taichi Sect, all wearing black daggers and passing by.
"Underworld, come out!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Uh-huh!"
The ghosts of the underworld were attacking with iron ropes from the sky, and the crashing noise in an instant alerted all the Taichi Sect members.
He Luanxiang raised his eyes and looked around while dealing with Elder Xu's deadly attack.
"not good!"
"Is this...an assassin coming?"
"assassin?"
"Have you seen so many assassins?"
"It's a ghost. The ghost from the underworld is here to claim your life. Damn it!"
"How did my Taichi Sect provoke the underworld?"
Many elders and disciples had ashen faces, and Ao Buer's expression also changed. Taking advantage of the chaos, he swept past He Luanxiang and rushed towards the attic where the master's wife was.
Black and White Wuchang arrived on the iron rope, and the 'pale' mask on his face made everyone panic.
"The ghosts are out, the living people must give way!"
"Take your life in the underworld and go straight into the netherworld."
In an instant, the sky above the entire Taichi Sect seemed to have darkened a bit. He Luanxiang was not careful and was hit by Elder Xu's palm directly in the chest, causing a surge of energy and blood.
"metropolitan!"
"It's the underworld, they are the ghosts of the underworld, what should we do?"
"Damn it, my Tai Chi Sect has nothing to do with the underworld, why do they come to visit me?"
"Could it be that you have offended someone?"
Everyone was frightened, He Luanxiang also slightly raised his hands, looked at Black and White Wuchang and said: "My lords Black and White, I wonder how our Tai Chi Sect offended your mansion and caused such a scene in the underworld?"
"Is there any misunderstanding?"
"This sect is willing to apologize to the underworld!"
"Hahaha!"
Black and white Wuchang let out a heart-wrenching laughter together. When He Luanxiang saw this situation, he knew that today's matter was destined to be irreconcilable, and his face instantly darkened.
"kill!"
As Black and White Wuchang's figure swept away, the ghost agents from the underworld took action together and started massacring the Taichi Sect's disciples.
He Luanxiang's expression was gloomy and terrifying. He looked around, but did not find the figure of the traitor. His expression suddenly changed: "No, that traitor is looking for my wife. Does he want to kill my son?"
Thinking of this, He Luanxiang stood up and rushed towards his attic, looking extremely nervous.
"Ao Buer, if you dare to attack Zhi Yan, this sect will definitely cut you into pieces!"
While thinking about it, in just a moment, He Luanxiang arrived outside his attic. Without hesitation, he jumped in. When he saw a scene that made him vomit blood.
He saw his beloved wife nestled closely in the arms of his 'good apprentice', and He Zhiyan also sat obediently on Ao Buer's lap: "Daddy, daddy, why did you come back?"
"ah!"
"Beasts! I'm going to kill you!"
"Bitch man and woman!"
He Luanxiang was completely stunned. After being stunned, he shouted angrily and stared at the intimate 'family' of three in the attic. The murderous intention almost solidified.
"Luan Xiang!"
"Disciple, pay homage to Master!"
Ao Buer released his master's wife from his arms and his son from his lap, and still bowed respectfully to his master.
Master once said that etiquette must never be abandoned at any time!
"You are such an evil deed, but you still have the nerve to call me Master!"
"Ahhhh~"
"I can't tolerate you for a moment!"
"Suffer death!"
He Luanxiang directly waved his palm towards Ao Buer, and Xu Zhen'er's expression immediately changed when he saw this.
"Fuer, be careful!"
"Master, my disciple has long wanted to lead the teacher to make great moves."
"boom!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and Ao Buer held a broad sword and rushed forward against the wind of He Luanxiang's palm.
Xu Zhen'er was worried that Ao Buer was no match for him, so she immediately hugged the little loach and took out a sword: "Old thief, I will kill you today to avenge blood!"
"You... know everything!"
"snort!"
Xu Zhener's eyes were filled with tears as she said word by word: "Do you think I don't know the cause of my father's death?"
"Over the years, I have tolerated you again and again, just so that one day I can avenge my blood with my own hands!"
"The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will be spared by heaven?"
"Today is your death day!"
The two of them immediately went to kill He Luanxiang together. Now Ao Buer's cultivation level was already at the early stage of the master realm, and was only half a step away from the middle stage.
And after He Luanxiang was slapped hard by Elder Xu, he was also seriously injured. Under the attack of the two men, it was difficult to resist for a while!
"What a bitch, you hide it so deeply!"
"Somebody come!"
He Luanxiang shouted low, and saw several black shadows from outside the attic rushing into it, looking at him coldly.
"You... you..."
"Where are the elders?"
"Disciples?"
He Luanxiang looked at the ghosts from the underworld with a frightened face, and kept retreating, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
How long has it been since?
From the time I entered the attic to the time when the ghost guards entered the attic, was there even a stick of incense?
Could it be that the huge Taichi Sect couldn't hold out for even a quarter of an hour in the hands of these ghosts?
"Jie Jie!"
"Master He, make your own choice. Will you die in our hands or in the hands of your own good disciple?"
Hei Wuchang looked at He Luanxiang with a strange smile on his face, and a sense of evil arose in his heart.
"Your Excellency, now that our sect is about to die, can you tell Mr. He how our Taichi sect offended the underworld?"
"In other words, who is behind the scenes, asking the underworld to take action?"
He Luanxiang had a look of reluctance on his face, and felt extremely sad in his heart. Before he died, he discovered that the child he had raised for three years was not his, and his wife and children had long since separated from him.
Even if he accepts a disciple, he will kill himself. Why is a person's life so gloomy?
"Death is imminent, and I don't even bother to tell you!"
"kill!"
The black and white impermanence flew away together, and the two iron ropes sandwiched the violent internal force, directly locking He Luanxiang's range of movement, and then a sword light struck He Luanxiang's neck.
"Dad, my daughter has avenged you!"
"Woo~"
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