Chapter 2387： His legs are not thick enough

The cruel murderous intent on Kei Zhenghao's face was strong and striking.

His fierce gaze swept across Wangxiangtai Square, and almost everyone bowed their heads wherever he passed.

Some warriors with weaker cultivation bases tremble all over.

In the end, even the pressure and fear that couldn't be held in his heart, someone just sat on the ground.

Just now, Gui Zhenghao alone showed several hundred Dong Quansheng and Song Yuanhui's methods, which already made many warriors scared.

For them.

Gui Zhenghao's various methods are like the magic of gods and demons. It feels that killing them is easier than pinching an ant!

Surrender or die?

Many people bowed their heads, thinking about this issue.

But in fact, there is no need to think!

There is no one who is not afraid of facing death!

If you can survive, absolutely no one wants to die!

Those so-called fighting to death and sacrificing themselves and becoming praised by countless later generations of disciples or clansmen are nothing more than having to face a mortal situation and have to do it!

Hypocritical praise and praise are nothing more than the self-will of the winner or the latecomer, and a kind of advertised propaganda!

Maybe.

At this moment, on Wangxiangtai Square, there are others like He Qiushan or Ou Jin who would rather die than surrender to fight to the death!

If... If Youhong Island will eventually fight against the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, and then defeat the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, destroy its mountain gate and break its tradition!

This war.

Many years later, He Qiushan or Ou Jin is likely to be praised by many people in Wangxiang martial arts circles!

Unfortunately.

the reality is cruel!

If you can survive, no one wants to die, right?

He Qiushan looked at his granddaughter who was still cruising in his arms, his body was shaking, and his heart was struggling.

For the granddaughter, do you want to give in?

Did you watch her die like this?

He Qiushan's heart is cut!

And this time.

The only one who didn't bow his head to Gui Zhenghao was Lin Tian who stood calmly in place.

Gui Zhenghao also noticed Lin Tian, ​​his face sank, and the remnant smile at the corner of his mouth also solidified slightly.

At this time, there are people who are not afraid of me?

Looking at Lin Tian standing not far away, Gui Zhenghao couldn't believe it. He squinted and stared at Lin Tian for a long while, then sneered: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Hehe...you are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death?"

Lin Tian let out a chuckle, glanced at Gui Zhenghao with disdain, and then walked towards Dong Quansheng.

He patted Dong Quansheng on the shoulder, and said, "Is it okay? It seems that you have just suffered a serious injury. Adjust your breath and it will be okay! This is much better than a ghost curse!"

"Lin Shao, the old man can't die. I don't know how many times the old man has experienced this injury in the past hundreds of years! It's just... I was ashamed to lose to a junior in the late foundation stage! This kid is so evil! "

Dong Quansheng gave a wry smile and shook his head to Lin Tian.

His pale old face revealed deep depression and weakness, as well as a trace of embarrassment.

Before Lin Tian reminded him to be careful of this Gui Zhenghao, although he took it seriously.

But he felt that dealing with a younger generation, even a generation of talented evildoers, had a weaker cultivation base than him, and it should be no problem to clean up.

At most, it takes more time and means!

But the result.

He teamed up with Song Yuanhui, the first person in the younger generation of Youhong Cultivation World, but in the end he was not the opponent of the other party, and was completely defeated by Gui Zhenghao!

If it weren't for Kei Zhenghao to stop at last and didn't continue to attack, they would be dead!

Although Kei Masahiro's cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation construction.

But its real combat power is even stronger than his fake pill period!

Maybe.

This guy is already enough to contend with the average Jindan early cultivator!

"Leave it to me!"

Lin Tian curled his lips to Dong Quansheng and said softly, "It's just... why didn't you see the Yin and Yang ghost monk who had agreed with Feng Yang Li? And the elder Baohe who cursed you...well...no Is it the same person?"

Looking around, Lin Tian couldn't help muttering without seeing other masters of Yin Yang Ghost Sect.

He was still thinking about those Yin and Yang ghost pills.

However, he glanced at Kei Masahiro who was not far away, and his eyes lit up slightly.

This Gui Zhenghao is here. As the first disciple of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, it should not be difficult for him to get the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect.

There are many secrets in the sect, and I should know a lot.

just.

Because of his words, Kei Zhenghao's complexion has long been colder.

You are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of death?

Hearing this, Kei Zhenghao didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh out loud.

He has never seen anyone who dared to speak to him like this!

"Boy, are you looking for death? You were so arrogant just now, because you have an old man as a follower and protection, right?"

Simon Le, who was standing on the side, suddenly stood up. He angered Dong Quansheng and then sneered at Lin Tian: "Now facing Young Master Gui, you still dare to be arrogant! If you don't want to die, you'd better kneel down! Otherwise, Let Gui Shao get angry and refine you into a ghost, I am afraid you don't even know how you died!"

Dong Quansheng is powerful, but in Simon Le's eyes, Lin Tian is a trash to him, an idiot who can only rely on his followers!

He can't wait to pinch Lin Tian to death!

And at this moment, he naturally didn't think about Lin Tian's terrible origin or how terrifying strength he possessed.

Seeing Simon Le jumped out, Lin Tian frowned, and then sneered: "Are you in a hurry to be a dogleg? Then you have found the wrong person! His legs are not thick enough!"

"Puff...hahahaha..."

Simon Le was startled, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said: "Ignorant trash! Ben Shao really doesn't know where you came from! But I dare to say that Gui Shao's legs are not thick enough! Tell you, now the whole In the land of East Mountain, among the many top sects, the one that can barely contend with the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect is Jiuxian Mountain! Even now, Jiu Xian Mountain is no longer the opponent of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect! If you don’t want to die too ugly, just kneel down and do it. Young Master Gui’s dog! At that time, Young Master will sneak you off!"

As he said, Simon Le's mouth already showed a cruel sneer.

The smile on Kei Zhenghao's face grew stronger.

He stared at Lin Tian for a while, and finally sneered a few times, then turned his head and said happily at Ximen: "Ximen Le, would you like to follow this son?"

Hearing this, Simon Le went cold, his scalp was numb, and his complexion turned pale.

But soon he gritted his teeth and understood that he was destined to be unable to escape this level, so he could only bow his head respectfully and said: "Guy Shao, Simon is willing!"

"Hehe... Then start with you!"

Guizheng Haoyin laughed, then his palms became claws and he patted Simon Le on the top of his head.

The black aura lingered from his palm and sank into Simon Le's body.

Simon Le was shaking at all, and finally knelt directly on the ground.

"Under the Curse of Eternal Life, you will always be my son's dog! You have no relationship, follow my Yin-Yang sect, and the benefits will be great!"

As Kei Zhenghao said, he had already withdrawn his hand soon. ,

Simultaneously, a strange ghost pattern appeared on Simon Le’s face, which seemed to have been deliberately left by Gui Zhenghao on his face.

At this moment, Simon Le looked even colder, his expression slightly sluggish.

He knelt down next to Kei Masahiro, really shit!