Chapter 953: Damn Yin and Yang Ghosts! [Four]
Black clothes and white hair!
He just stood quietly in front of Huang Tianba and the others, but he was like a giant, standing in the sky!
It gives a feeling of insurmountability!
And that's not all!
Everyone saw that his palm was simply stretched out, and he blocked the furious divine fist of the seven killing war slaves!
Rumble!
When everyone reacted, there was an uproar!
The faces of those big guys are full of incredible!
"Who is this man......? He actually blocked the Seven Kills Divine Fist, this, how could it be!"
"Incredible! He seems to be just a god king, how can he block the Seven Kills with supreme combat power!"
"This is not true! With the strength of the Seven Kills, how can it not even kill a God King?"
“……”
There are many bigwigs at this moment, and they can't believe their eyes!
And it's not just them!
The most shocking thing is the Yin Wudao and the ghostly master!
The moment the two of them saw the night wind, their pupils suddenly shrank, especially when they found that the night wind was so lightly understated, so they blocked the divine fist of the seven kills, and they all showed a look of seeing a ghost!
"Damn! Seven kills, what are you doing!"
"Whoever this person is, kill me !!"
Yin Wudao's face is full of hideousness and bloodthirsty!
He can't wait to see the people of the Huang family die!
And whoever stands in the way, who will die!
The ghost on the side was full of solemnity!
He's a terrifying boss with unrivaled eyesight!
He could clearly see that the punch of the seven kills just now definitely contained the combat power of the whole body!
But even so, it was still blocked, that can only show!
"This god king can fight beyond the level! Moreover, the talent is even more terrifying than the seven kills!"
Come to think of it!
The ghost's face was full of excitement!
It's like seeing a treasure!
One Seven Kills, he sold them all for 500,000 yuan of Yang Stone, if it is a demon with natural potential, even more terrifying than Seven Kills, then it is definitely an unimaginable price!
Come to think of it!
The Master of the Ghost Eyes looked at Yin Wudao and said in ecstasy:
"Yin Da Shao, hurry! Hurry up and let the seven kills shoot and capture this person!"
"If it is captured alive, our Tongcheng is willing to pay a million yuan of yang stone to buy this person!"
What the!
This sentence made Yin Wudao and everyone startled!
One million yuan of yang stones, buy a god king powerhouse?
Is this ghost man crazy?
Everyone's faces were filled with shock!
Especially Yin Wudao, he was pleasantly surprised!
I didn't expect that I would have a windfall today!
Now he has made a lot of money by using the Seven Kills, and now the Ghost Master is going to send him an amazing fortune!
Come to think of it!
Yin Wudao shouted more and more frantically at the Seven Killings:
"Seven kills! Don't kill him!"
"Capture me alive!hahaha...... Ben Shao wants to live !!"
Rumble!
This hideous sound resounded throughout the street!
But this moment!
Huang Tianba, Huang Cheng, and all the high-level officials of the Huang family all turned a deaf ear!
They stared straight at the night wind!
A hint of shock and disbelief emerges on the cheeks!
"Little ...... Sayoko?"
Huang Tianba only felt like he was in a dream!
That man who was admired to the extreme by the Immortal Phoenix King!
The one who is worshipped by all demons and revered by the ancient souls!
He...... Here it comes!
Come to think of it!
Tears flowed down from Huang Tianba's eyes!
Ecstasy!
Tears of joy!
When he was forced to leave the earth, he was extremely heartbroken, extremely ashamed, and felt guilty all the time, feeling sorry for the night breeze and all the demons on the earth!
And now!
He thinks about it day and night, and the demon he never forgets is coming!
At that moment, the head of the family, Huang Cheng, and all the high-level officials of the Huang family struggled to get up from the ground!
The eyes that looked at the night wind one by one were filled with boundless reverence and fanaticism!
Swish!
Everyone bowed together:
"I'll wait, meet Mr. Night!"
"Thank you, Mr. Night, for saving your life!!"
Quiet!
At this moment, after hearing the frenzied roar, the whole street was as silent as death!
All the big guys around me can hardly believe their eyes!
Worship!
All the high-ranking members of the dignified Huang family actually bowed to a small god king!
Especially that fanatical look, as if seeing a savior, seeing a god!
This, how is that possible!
Wow!
After reacting, the whole street completely exploded!
Countless bigwigs are speculating about the identity of Night Wind!
But at the moment, the night breeze is deaf to the noise around it!
His eyes stared straight at the little seven kills in front of him!
Look at his sluggish expression, look at the wounds all over his body!
A trace of violent evil aura surfaced in the heart of the night wind!
"Seven kills, it's me!"
Four words in a faint light!
fell on Xiao Qi's ears, but it was like a thunderous roar, making his body tremble fiercely!
So familiar!
In the eyes of the seven killings, a thick confusion emerged!
This voice is very familiar to him, as if he is familiar to the bones!
And that's not all!
He found that he couldn't control it, and his nose was sore!
Tick!
A teardrop rolled down from his eyes!
Sadness!
A stream of extremely complex emotions surged into Xiao Qishang's heart, as if a long-lost reunion of relatives, as if a dearest brother was reborn after death!
This feeling made Seven Kills completely stunned!
And it's not just him!
Everyone next to me was equally stunned!
Crying?
They couldn't imagine that after seeing this man, Xiao Qi, who seemed to be killing a god, actually cried his nose!
Shock!
No one could believe what was in front of them!
Especially the ghost master and the yin Wudao, his complexion has changed greatly!
"Damn! The seal of the Seven Killing War Slaves is breaking!"
"Quick, let the seven kill the war slave and kill this person!!"
The cold sweat of the ghost master flowed down with a bang!
Roaring at Yin Wudao!
Needless to say, the yin and incomprehensible at this moment have also found something wrong!
He was stunned to find that after this man appeared, the broken sword in his hand could not control the seven kills!
"Damn it!"
Come to think of it!
Yin Wudao hurriedly put the broken sword in his hand and pointed it on the ground, suddenly!
Ding! Ding!
One after another, sparks burst out from the ground!
He wanted to use the sound of the broken sword to control the seven kills again!
It's just, it doesn't work!
Xiao Qishu just looked at the night breeze blankly, as if looking at his relatives!
Confused!
Mournfully!
Rolling tears, keep flowing down!
"How so!"
When Yin Wudao saw this scene, a thick horror appeared on that face!
And at this moment!
"War slaves?"
Night Wind turned his gaze and scanned everyone who had been here!
A hint of horror appeared on his cheeks!
"Take my disciple and refine it into a war slave!"
"Exchange his flesh and blood for money!"
"Okay! what a bunch of damn yin-yang ghosts!!"