Chapter 931: Killing Ghost Cultivators

After paying the bill, a group of ten people left the restaurant, Fang Qiu released the gold page, and the gold page flew out of his sleeve, rose in the wind, became the size of a mat, and then folded itself into a paper boat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Glittering. Kit Kat!

Once formed, the Golden Pages floats waist-high.

The pedestrians on the street stopped to watch, dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at the Golden Pages Flying Boat, and all of them showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Ten people jumped on the flying boat one after another, Fang Qiu's mind moved, and the Golden Pages Flying Boat started, carrying ten people, scurrying up, flying towards the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

A single page of a book can form a flying boat, which can carry people to fly, and it is extremely fast...... The immortal family's magic has reached such a wonderful point, not only those mortals are amazed, but the scattered cultivators are also amazed.

Everyone watched the Golden Pages Flying Boat drift away and disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

The casual cultivators in the restaurant rushed out of the store after seeing Wang Xiaoqiang and his party flying away, and then flew in the direction of the city lord's mansion to report the news.

Although they don't expect to catch up and loot the princess of the Empire, the first person to report can be rewarded.

When most of the scattered cultivators flew to the City Lord's Mansion, only one person remained still, and this person smiled proudly, took out a communication talisman, and immediately summoned the City Lord's Mansion.

It turned out that this person was a member of the City Lord's Mansion, and he could get in touch with the people of the City Lord's Mansion at any time.

Shen Tianhe, the city lord of Tianhe City, was surprised after receiving the news, and when he heard that the identity of a woman in this line of orthodox cultivators was extremely suspicious of being the princess of the empire, Shen Tianhe showed excitement and immediately sent a master to chase after him.

It's just that the speed of the Golden Pages Flying Boat is very fast, and the pursuit of Shen Tianhe's men finally turned into a futile effort.

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After another night and day of flights. In the middle of the night the next day, the Golden Pages Flying Boat finally arrived at the realm of the Ghost Domain.

It was the middle of the night. This night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and a city called Lianyun City on the edge of the ghost domain was being swept away by the army of ghost cultivators.

Under the night moon, Lianyun City fell into chaos, with miserable cries one after another, the angry roars of the old people, the wails of women, the sorrowful cries of children, and the cruel laughter and strange roars of ghost cultivators......

on the streets of the city. Covered with corpses, most of the corpses are brain-opening, there are remnants of brains on the ground, rivers of blood, and the smell of fishy is permeated, like hell on earth.

"There are ghost cultivators raging in the city, let's go down and kill the ghost cultivators......" Fang Qiu stood under the flying boat, pointed downward, and said to the nine people with an indignant face.

It is the responsibility and obligation of every cultivator to kill ghosts. What's more, these ghosts are mutilating the people, and the nine students all responded, and then they all rushed down with righteous indignation and anger.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not fall directly to the ground.

He could detect the ghost cultivator more comprehensively and clearly in mid-air, and then use the Sun Shooting Bow to kill from a distance.

Shout!

The first arrow of energy was fired at a ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier was about to rape a young girl. As a result, before the pants were taken off, they were nailed to the ground by Wang Xiaoqiang with an arrow.

Woohoo!

Wang Xiaoqiang fired three arrows with one bow, shooting at the three ghost soldiers respectively. The three ghost soldiers were chasing a group of children, and were finally crucified to the ground by three arrows.

Killing ghosts brings a sense of accomplishment. And you can let go of your hand and kill as much as you want.

Hearty!

Wang Xiaoqiang likes this way. Simple and crude!

Shout!

The third time he opened the bow, Wang Xiaoqiang shot at a ghost general.

This ghost general is sneaking up on a local cultivator. Suddenly hearing the sound of breaking the air overhead, it suddenly raised its head, stared at the arrow, and its eyes froze.

Then he stretched out his right hand disdainfully, and with a twist, a mass of corpse qi condensed from his hand, which was very rich, and after it was formed, it spun endlessly.

The whirling corpse qi became a whirlpool of corpse qi, and infinite suction power was born in the whirlpool.

Call!

The corpse qi vortex sucked Wang Xiaoqiang's military qi arrows into it.

After the arrows entered the whirlpool of corpse qi, they disappeared like stones into the sea.

The ghost domain is full of corpse qi, and Lianyun City, which is adjacent to the ghost domain, although the corpse qi is not as strong as the ghost domain, it is also shrouded in corpse qi all year round.

The ghost cultivators rely on corpse qi to condense all spells, they are blessed with unique resources in the ghost realm, their strength has doubled, and their strength in Lianyun City, where corpse qi is permeated, is not weak, so this ghost general has the strength to fight with Wang Xiaoqiang.

Seeing that the opponent's arrows were easily dissolved by his own corpse qi vortex, the ghost general's face flashed with a hint of pride, and then stretched out his little thumb to Wang Xiaoqiang, and a provocative sneer appeared on his hideous face.

Looking down at the ghost general, Wang Xiaoqiang returned with a playful smile, pulled his bow and shot an arrow again, aiming at the ghost general.

The ghost general saw that Wang Xiaoqiang's old tricks were repeated, and he smiled contemptuously, and actually patted his chest angrily, and let out a strange hiss in his mouth, "Boy, greet grandpa, see if you can hurt grandpa......"

Wang Xiaoqiang pulled the bowstring into the shape of a full moon, and carried an electric ray on the arrow, and then loosened the bowstring.

Shout!

The arrows of the soldier's qi rubbed against the air, and let out a sharp and loud roar, and rushed towards the ghost general.

The ghost general still swirled his right hand in front of him, and suddenly a corpse qi vortex formed, forming a huge suction force in the rapid rotation.

Call!

The arrows are sucked into the vortex of corpse energy.

However, unlike the last time, there was a crackling explosion in the corpse qi vortex, and the electric rays on the arrows exploded, blowing up the corpse qi vortex into chaos, and at the same time, the lightning also hit the ghost general's hand.

"Wow~~" The ghost will let out a strange cry of pain, constantly shaking his right hand that has been blackened by the lightning.

Shout!

Just as he was in a hurry, another arrow of military energy with lightning bolts struck him, and shot into his right arm.

The lightning crackled, blackening his arm, and black smoke came out, emitting a burnt smell.

"Wow~~!" the ghost howled in pain, and pulled out the arrow from his right arm with his left hand.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang shot another arrow, directly piercing his head.

The ghost's body shook, his eyes widened, and his pupils showed confusion, unwillingness, and fear. and despair.

When he was dying, he didn't understand that Wang Xiaoqiang had just stepped into the realm of the Immortal Saint Four Soldiers. Why are they able to fire such powerful arrows?!

And the arrow can actually have electric light attached to it, which is even more unexpected. Why can the opponent fire such powerful arrows continuously!?

How did he know that the bow and arrow in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand was not an ordinary bow and arrow, but a sun-shooting bow!

How did he know that Wang Xiaoqiang was not only a cultivator of the Immortal Saint Four Soldier Realm, but also a strong person in the fourth layer of the golden steel body.

With a thud, the ghost will fall to the ground.

Wang Xiaoqiang was about to fly away, but saw a local cultivator pounce in front of the corpse of the ghost general, and slashed the fairy sword in his hand. Broke the head of the ghost general, and then reached out and grabbed it, a little person who was exactly the same as the ghost general, was grabbed by him in his hand, and the little boy pleaded in his mouth, "Grandpa Hao, please spare my life, and when I have condensed the true body, I will return to you." ”。 (To be continued.) )