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Chapter 155: A Dead Fellow Daoist Will Not Die a Poor Daoist

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    On the altar, the hand of the mysterious palace master pressed the woman's forehead.

    Even after death, the woman's beautiful face still did not weaken in any way, but instead bloomed with a bright brilliance.

    The hall master unscrupulously scanned the woman with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the woman's whole body.

    "Very good, very good!" The eyes of the mysterious hall master were shining.

    Most of Yin Luozong's exercises are to control the dead to strengthen one's own strength.

    The more powerful monks were in life, once they were turned into corpse puppets, their strength would increase greatly.

    The mysterious palace master suddenly reached out and stroked the woman's beautiful face.

    "It's a pity that I died. Fortunately, it was me you met. If it were the people from the Nine Palaces, I'm afraid your corpse would not be ruined alive." The mysterious Palace Master murmured regretfully.

    "well!"

    Along with a long sigh, the mysterious palace master stretched out his hand to the woman again.

    Huh!

    Suddenly, a sharp blade of wind blew past.

    The mysterious hall master was startled, and turned around when he left, and saw a bright knife light, and the knife slashed towards him directly.

    "Asshole!"

    The mysterious palace master was furious. At this time, there are still people who are not afraid of death and dare to rush forward.

    He turned around directly and slapped out with a palm, a huge black cloud emerged and slammed heavily towards the person who came.

    Clang!

    The man flew upside down and smashed heavily on the wall of the main hall, creating a huge deep hole!

    "Huh! Overthinking one's abilities!" The mysterious palace master snorted coldly, disapproving of this sudden appearance.

    However, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the eyes of the mysterious hall master suddenly turned cold.

    What!

    The person in the deep pit was actually a ghost soldier!

    Whoosh whoosh!

    There were a few more piercing sounds, and countless ghost soldiers rushed up.

    These ghost soldiers still held weapons in their hands, roaring and rushing forward.

    "Some brats dare to act presumptuously in front of me!" The mysterious hall master shouted coldly, suddenly bursting with energy.

    Boom!

    Immediately, all the hustle and bustle around him seemed to be silent at this moment.

    Those ghost soldiers were hit by this energy, and they flew out one by one, and fell heavily to the ground.

    Some ghost soldiers were directly smashed to pieces by the powerful force, their bones were gradually shattered, their yin energy gradually dissipated, and they were wiped out in ashes.

    Boom boom boom!

    On the ground, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

    I saw the ghost soldiers who were staying quietly at the side at the moment seemed to have received an order at the same time, put up a battle formation, and walked towards the mysterious palace master above the altar.

    The mysterious hall master snorted coldly, but his eyes fell on Lu Yu who was walking among the ghost soldiers.

    "This kid is crazy!"

    "What is he going to do? Even if he has a high-level token and can command those ghost soldiers, it will be useless in front of the Yinluo Sect master!"

    All the monks looked at Lu Yu in puzzlement, and Zhen Yuqin was even more anxious.

    "Grandpa, is Lu Yu okay?" Zhen Yuqin asked.

    A layer of cold sweat still broke out on Zhen Tianxiong's forehead.

    Just now, he and Bai Suqing tried their best to rescue some people from the giant Xingtian ax of the mysterious palace master.

    But it's just these people, and they have already consumed too much mana.

    Zhen Tianxiong glanced at Lu Yu, and after a long time, he still sighed helplessly: "There is no way, if Lu Yu insists on finding death, then he has no choice but to let him."

    Zhen Yuqin opened her eyes wide: "He saved my life!"

    "Nonsense!"

    Zhen Tianxiong immediately scolded, and glanced at Zhen Yuqin with a sinister look: "Cultivation has always been that dead friends never die. Although Lu Yu is kind to you and me, he will die when he dies. Are you going to give up your life to go  It¡¯s impossible to save him!¡± (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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