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Chapter 3779 It's actually you

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    "Good! Good! Today I opened my eyes, and there are still people who dare to challenge me in Tianchongguan!"

    Han Jinyu laughed twice, and suddenly said ferociously: "Spare my life, what are you. Old man Yu, crippled his two legs for me, and I will slowly torture him to death."

    "Yes, master!"

    Behind Han Jinyu, an old man in gray robe walked out.

    The old man looked like he was dying, but his aura was quite cold.  Every time you take a step, the shadow on the ground will move a little bit.

    In the shadow under the old man's feet, a black human figure suddenly crawled out.

    These human-shaped black shadows, like ghosts and ghosts, began to climb out along the ground and appeared along the wall.

    Such a scene is simply unbelievable.  In the entire small courtyard, this kind of black shadow spread all over in a blink of an eye. At first glance, it looked like hell.

    The woman exclaimed and stepped back, startled by the scene in front of her.

    As for Ning Changsheng, his face turned pale from fright, but he still stood in front of his mother.

    Seeing this scene, Leng Wuxiang suddenly thought of something, and said, "Phantom Accompanying, are you from the Shadow Demon Sect?"

    Just as the gray-robed old man was about to step forward, he suddenly froze.

    His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

    Leng Wuxiang revealed his origin with just one word!

    "Who are you!" the gray-robed old man said in a deep voice.

    The Shadow Demon Sect also belongs to the branch of the Demon Sect. In the former Zuojun Mansion, it can be regarded as a well-known sect in the locality.

    The martial arts of this sect are very powerful, and they can cast spells through shadows to attack the opponent.  Because shadows are invisible and invisible, it is difficult to guard against them, so many people are extremely afraid when they see the monks of the Shadow Demon Sect.

    However, there are too few descendants of the Shadow Demon Sect.  Although their skills are powerful, it is a pity that they need to have enough talent to get the real inheritance. Not everyone can practice the skills of Shadow Demon Sect.

    This resulted in fewer and fewer disciples of the Shadow Demon Sect, and the sect's strength was gradually weakened. In the end, when the enemy came to the door, the Shadow Demon Sect was destroyed and disappeared into the vast crowd.

    It has been a long time since the Shadow Demon Sect fell, but the young man in front of him actually revealed the old man's origin in one sentence, which made the old man quite afraid.

    Leng Wuxiang looked the gray-robed old man up and down, and said lightly: "Looking at you, I have a little impression. You are the one who knelt outside the Mad Demon Palace for seven days and wanted to ask my master to save the Shadow Demon Sect.  Tsk tsk, what a pity, the situation is unstoppable, and the Shadow Demon Sect is finally destroyed. I didn't expect that you would come here and be a slave to someone else, you really shine on the family."

    "Mad Demon Palace Wait! You are!"

    The old man in gray robe frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly his heart shook.

    He suddenly thought of the scene where he ran to the Supreme Sect begging for reinforcements when the Shadow Demon Sect was about to perish.

    However, as the leader of the demon sect, how could the Supreme Sect act rashly because of the demise of a small sect?  The Shadow Demon Sect died after all.

    The gray-robed old man stared at Leng Wuxiang carefully, and suddenly thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "That's right, you were the child standing next to you. Then, then you are Leng Wuxiang!"

    At the end, the gray-robed old man's arms began to tremble.

    The shadow demon that had been released originally dissipated almost instantly.

    "Leng Wuxiang? Who is he?"

    Han Jinyu frowned and asked nonchalantly.

    He is the son of an imperial court official. He usually only sees people in the officialdom, and knows little about the affairs of the world.  Although Leng Wuxiang is the leader of the Demon Cult, he is a rising star after all, and his reputation is only very loud in the Jianghu circle.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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