As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

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

  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, breaking it with strength.

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

   "Holiday is 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 the Beiyan royal family!"

  Gu Chi and Sha Luo looked at each other, Dang even 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 instantly merged into Murong Zhenyang's body.

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

  At this moment, Gu Chi's face changed wildly, asking God is a common 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.

   "Both are at the initial stage of Yuanying, but their aura changes instantly. 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 a powerful force!"

  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 facing him bared his teeth and stared, 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, among them quite a few 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 retreated.

  Different from the major sects, Zhu Asi, as a prominent student in the Academy, has a natural status and status. Under certain circumstances, the instructor cannot order Zhu Asi to move.

  Although Mr. 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 all Jiang Ming's next actions.

  Jiang Ming couldn't 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: "Long time no see, fellow Taoists of the Ghost Sect."

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

  A Ghost Sect expert roared, looking at Jiang Ming, as if endless anger was 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 does?"

  The Ghost Sect master was furious again.

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

   "My young patriarch disappeared in the Balrog Secret Realm, and you also appeared in the Balrog 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 Ghost Spirit Sect master roared endlessly, as if Jiang Ming would not give up unless he confessed the matter honestly.

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

   "Deputy 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.

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

   "Do you really think you can do anything reckless 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 many years of inheritance, and its heritage is naturally profound. Now that the two great transformation gods have emerged, you have only one Rao Wuqing on your side. How can you beat us?"

  Jiang Ming shrugged, and said indifferently: "If you can kill our deputy head teacher 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."

  Jiang Ming was in a posture of pulling himself to the sky at this moment, and the chests of the masters of the Ghost Sect at the other end heaved with anger.

   "Brother, this Ning Caichen is really arrogant and reckless. If we continue to let him go, our ghost sect's thousands of years of prestige will soon 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 School is definitely not something that young people like him can humiliate!"

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

  Jiang Ming saw this scene, instead of feeling annoyed at all, the corners of his mouth turned up a little.

   "If you really have the ability, then come and take me down, if you don't have the ability, just get out, 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 seek death, then die!"

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

boom! boom! boom!

   It's Rao Wuqing!

  The speed of each punch he punched was extremely fast, and gusts of strong wind were formed in an instant, directly blocking the attacking path of the strong man of the Ghost Spirit Sect's Transformation Stage.

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

  The Ghost Sect powerhouse opened his mouth, trying to trick Rao Wuqing into abandoning Jiang Ming and Lan Ruojiao.

result-

   "You really want to eat farts, let alone a lackey, even a slave of the Ning Dajiao is better than a young master of your Ghost Sect."

   "You don't even understand who the Holy Master Ning is... because you are so ignorant!"