As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Murong Zhenyang never imagined that his multiple identities, being the proud son of heaven and the descendant of Murong's royal family, would be indescribable.

But now it has fallen to this point!

"Ahhhh!"

Murong Zhenyang's roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and he swung his long sword again to fight.

Ying Jiu snorted coldly and broke it with strength.

Although this Zhenyang swordsmanship is a profound way of swordsmanship, mysterious and extraordinary, but Yingjiu doesn't care at all, he just breaks it with strength.

"Holiday is fancy, nothing to be afraid of."

Ying Jiu fought again with several swords, and wanted to take this opportunity to kill the opponent directly. Unfortunately, although Murong Zhenyang could not defeat him, it was not easy to directly defeat the latter, and the blood power in Murong Zhenyang's body There are faint signs of an explosion.

"The blood of Beiyan's royal family!"

Gu Chi and Sha Luo looked at each other, Dang Shi swooped down, trying to help Ying Jiu suppress Murong Zhenyang.

"You want to suppress me? You guys are not enough...Senior, please go up!"

Murong Zhenyang roared again, a force came from the void and melted into Murong Zhenyang's body in an instant.

"Guardian spirit? Please use God's means!"

At this moment, Gu Chi's face changed wildly, asking God is an ordinary method.

But the question is, which sage did Murong Zhenyang invite?

Soon, Murong Zhenyang's eyes changed, it was obvious that someone had replaced him.

"It's also the cultivation level of Yuan Ying's early stage, but the breath changes suddenly. What kind of existence did this Murong Zhenyang invite? Could it be the master of the general's tomb?"

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. The master of the general tomb has been dead for many years, and it is difficult to get out of the netherworld... unless this is the power prepared in advance!"

"Using something as a medium, when Murong Zhenyang needs external help, this medium provides Murong Zhenyang with great power!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened. They never expected that Murong Zhenyang would have such a trick!

At the same time, Jiang Ming and his party finally encountered the first batch of enemies.

"Ning-cai-chen!"

Seeing Jiang Ming, the person on the opposite side gritted his teeth and cracked his eyes, as if he was about to swallow Jiang Ming in one gulp.

Jiang Ming glanced at it and immediately narrowed his eyes.

"A member of the Ghost Sect."

That's right, this time they met a group of masters from the Ghost Sect, not a few of them had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and there were even two monks at the Transformation Stage.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Asi instinctively took a step back, and all the masters of Zhu Yanxue Palace also backed away.

Different from the other sects, Zhu Asi, as a prominent student in the academy, has an extraordinary status and status. Under certain circumstances, the instructor cannot order Zhu Asi to move.

Although Elder Mo was extraordinary, there were loopholes in his instructions, so Zhu Asi chose to sit on the sidelines for the time being, wanting to see what Jiang Ming would do next.

How could Jiang Ming fail to see this, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised slightly.

This Zhu Asi has been testing and testing himself along the way.

"Does he really want me to join Zhu Yanxue Palace? Or does he simply look down on me?"

Jiang Ming pondered for a few breaths, then immediately turned his eyes to the other party, and said with a smile on his face, "Dear friends from the Ghost Sect, long time no see."

"Don't talk nonsense! Where is our young suzerain?"

A strong Ghost Sect roared, looking at Jiang Ming with endless anger pouring out of his eyes.

Hearing this question, Jiang Ming shrugged and said, "Where did your young suzerain go? That's your business. Ask me what an outsider is doing?"

The Ghost Sect master was furious again.

"Surnamed Ning, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb here, and don't pretend to be a normal person!"

"My young patriarch disappeared in the Balrog's Secret Realm, and you also appeared in the Balrog's Secret Realm. How dare you say it wasn't your fault?"

"Even the fact that you imprisoned the two elders of my Ghost Sect, and took away my Ghost Sect genius Huai Mei and Zhu An'an, what kind of explanation do you plan to give us?"

The master of the Ghost Sect roared endlessly, assuming that Jiang Ming would not give up unless he confessed the matter honestly.

Regarding this, Jiang Ming didn't bother to talk nonsense at all.

"Assistant teacher Rao, I leave it to you."

"rest assured."

Rao Wuqing took a step forward, and the aura of his cultivation in the early stage of transformation was undoubtedly revealed.

The other end of the Ghost Spirit Sect also walked out of the two leaders of the transformation stage, their faces were particularly livid.

"Did you really think that you can act recklessly after a few stages of transformation?"

"Boy, don't underestimate the background of the major forces! What is on the table is always just what you want to see."

"Our Ghost Sect is one of the six blessed lands. It has a long history and has been passed down for many years. The foundation is naturally profound. Now that the two great transformation gods have appeared, there is only one Rao Wuqing on your side. How can you beat us?"

Jiang Ming shrugged, and said indifferently: "If you can kill our Deputy Headmaster Rao, that's your ability. I, Ning, won't say a word."

"But if you don't have this ability, then you should just kneel on the ground and sing conquest, and don't make any trouble for me."

At this moment, Jiang Ming was in a posture of being dragged to the sky, and the chests of the Ghost Sect masters on the other side heaved with anger.

"Brother, this Ning Caichen is really arrogant and reckless. If we continue to let him go, the thousand-year reputation of our Ghost School will be humiliated."

"That's why I applied for the battle. I must take this son down and teach him a lesson, so that he understands that our Ghost Sect is definitely not someone who can be humiliated by a young man like him!"

Among them, the younger old man in the transformation stage snorted coldly, as if he would not give up unless he killed Jiang Ming.

When Jiang Ming saw this scene, instead of showing any irritation, the corners of his mouth rose a little.

"If you really have the ability, then come and take me down. If you don't have the ability, just get out of here. Do you understand?"

The more furious the other party was, Jiang Ming became even more insane.

As a result, the two sides are completely unable to stand.

"Since you want to die, then die!"

At this moment, someone punched out violently, and when it was about to hit the opponent's head, a strong force rushed towards him.

boom! boom! boom!

It's Rao Wuqing!

Every time he punches, the speed is extremely fast, and gusts of wind are formed in an instant, directly blocking the attacking path of the ghost spirit sect's transformation spirit stage powerhouse.

"Rao Wuqing, you are from Guhua Holy Land after all, are you really willing to be a lackey of that Ning thief?"

The strong Ghost Sect spoke up, trying to trick Rao Wuqing into abandoning Jiang Ming and Lan Ruojiao.

result--

"You really want to eat farts, let alone a running dog, even a slave of the Ning Da Hierarch is better than a young master of your Ghost Spirit Sect."

"You don't understand at all, what kind of sacred Hierarch Ning is... because you are too ignorant!"