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Chapter 2708 We can't chat like this

Huan Shaoyun is a quasi-ghost saint. Even if they join forces, how long can they last in his hands?

In order to show off, Huan Shaoyun used the famous trick of the Huan family, the Ghost Tracing Fist. With one punch, hundreds of fist shadows appeared immediately, and he defeated the two ghost cultivators within five moves.

"This is the Huan family's Ghost Tracing Fist. This is a heaven-level combat skill. It is said that among the Huan family, there are only five people who can practice this boxing technique to the transformation state! I didn't expect that the young master of the Huan family could reach the transformation state.

, to the extent that a hundred shadows can be punched out.”

"Hiss, it's so awesome!"

The effect of this drama performed by Huan Shaoyun was very good. Everyone present was astonished, including all the ghost masters present.

It is not difficult for ordinary ghost cultivators to practice heaven-level combat skills to perfection. At most, it is only a matter of time, but if you want to cultivate them to the transformation state.

If you don't have a certain amount of understanding and talent, that won't work.

"Quite, quasi-ghost saint. You, you are quasi-ghost saint."

"You are actually a quasi-ghost saint!"

After the two ghost cultivators, one tall and one short, were defeated, they both looked at Huan Shaoyun with horrified expressions and cooperated with his acting.

"Yes, you can accept it!"

Huan Shaoyun asked with great satisfaction.

"We are convinced. Young Master Huan is worthy of being the younger generation of Duzhen. I am Danfeng and I will not accept anyone else, so I will obey you, Young Master Huan. From now on, I am willing to follow Young Master Huan and do the hard work of a dog and a horse."

"Me too, Young Master Huan is not yet a thousand years old, but he has reached the realm of quasi-ghost saint, and he will definitely become a generation of saints in the future. The younger generation who dominates the sea area is definitely not a wasted name. If you can follow Young Master Huan and serve you,

It is definitely a great honor for me. Please accept me, Master Huan!"

Two ghost cultivators, one tall and one short, both of whom were definitely movie kings, knelt down, smacked their heads, and asked Huan Shaoyun to take them as ghost slaves, and they would be proud of it.

Their move made Huan Longbi and the others stunned. When did the Ghost Lord become so spineless? Although the Quasi-Ghost Saint is superior to the Ghost Lord.

But it's just that the strength is a little stronger than that of the Ghost Lord.

If Huan Shaoyun invites them to join the Huan family and become worshipers of the Huan family, and they agree without hesitation, then they can still accept it.

But one second he was very unconvinced, jumping out to provoke me, and the next second he was on his knees! He even begged to be a slave. His acting was really a bit too much.

However, knowing that his son is more like his father, Huan Longbi soon realized that this should be a play directed and performed by Huan Shaoyun. Of course he would not tell the truth.

"Haha, it's ridiculous! The Ghost Lord actually begged to become the slave of the Quasi-Ghost Saint! And he still thinks of himself as an honor! Isn't this act a bit overdone?"

There were actually many ghost cultivators present who saw it, but they did not reveal it because exposing Huan Shaoyun's drama would be tantamount to offending the Huan family.

Naturally, not many people dare to do this, but those who do, disdain it.

But there was still a very discordant voice, and all the ghost cultivators were looking for fame.

"ah!"

"Ah, poof!"



Several Huan family guards were knocked down, and one of them was kicked in front of Huan Shaoyun.

"Well! What the hell, you dare to come to the Huan family to cause trouble!"

Huan Longbi was the first to shout.

At this time, Yingyin led the team over, but it was not her who spoke just now, but He Poshan.

"Wuyingmen, come and pay a visit!"

The sound of the video is also very nice. However, there is a harsh feeling in the ears of the ghost cultivators of the Huan family.

In today's scene, what she said was not congratulations, but a greeting. That was tantamount to saying that we were here to cause trouble.

"Shadowless Gate, hiss!"

"What?"

"ah!"



Upon hearing the Shadowless Sect, all the ghost cultivators present stood up in unison. The three giants of Wuyou Sea, Qianling Sect and Wangyou Pavilion, were all just here to attend the Huan Family wedding banquet.

But this Shadowless Sect is here to cause trouble, which is too overbearing.

"I don't know what the Huan family has done to offend me, but I am so tired that Wuyingmen traveled thousands of miles to come to visit me."

After all, Huan Longbi is also the leader of the Huan family, and the Huan family is about to become the number one force in the underworld. If the head of the family doesn't have the courage to face the Shadowless Sect, it would be a joke.

Furthermore, the Huan family has no idea how powerful the Shadowless Sect is. They rely on the fact that there are two Ghost Saint-level powerhouses in their family, so they have nothing to fear from the Shadowless Sect.

"I heard that he alone controls the younger generation in the sea area, and I am impressed."

Yingyin also belongs to the younger generation. Because she is currently under two hundred years old. She has reached the level of a pseudo-sage under two hundred years old, which is shocking enough to say it.

After all, Huan Shaoyun is over five hundred years old, has cultivated to a quasi-Ghost Saint, and is known as the younger generation who alone controls the Wuyou Sea Area. This is not to conquer her, so what?

"What?"

"..."

It is for this reason that Wuyingmen came to cause trouble. This seems to make sense, but something seems wrong!

"Yingyin, Year Ring 168, as long as you can take ten of my moves, I will spare your life."

Yingyin is only one hundred and sixty-eight years old. At her age, anyone who has reached the level of Ghost Master can be called a top ghost talent. Any force has such a disciple.

One hundred percent, I will try my best to hide it and focus on cultivating it.

"One hundred and sixty-eight, my God, such a monster has appeared in the Shadowless Sect!"

Man Yishui was shocked because he knew that Yingyin was a pseudo-saint. Before, he had guessed that Yingyin would live at least three hundred years old. This was enough to surprise them.

But this person has reached the level of false saint before he turned 200, which really scares them.

"Yes! If we let her grow up, who will compete with her after a thousand years?"

Jiang Baichuan glanced at Xiao Wuxie subconsciously. It is difficult to predict how far Yingyin will grow after a thousand years. The weakest one will definitely be a ghost saint.

I'm afraid that in the worry-free sea, the only one who can compete with Yingyin after a thousand years is Xiao Wuxie.

"She is so domineering!"

Xiao Wuxie looked at the video and seemed to have some admiration.

"She's older than me."

Yuxiang said unconvinced when she heard that Xiao Wuxie actually praised Yingyin.

"Sister, we can't chat like this. If she hears it, you will be beaten to death."

Yu Hai was startled. What women are most jealous of is anyone who dares to call them old. Especially the young ones who come over to compete with them to see who is younger.

This is too harsh.
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