Fang Qiu thought about it, and felt that what Wang Xiaoqiang said was unreasonable, instead of suffering here, it was better for these resentful spirits to be destroyed earlier, besides, it was not possible to not save Princess Huashao because of these resentful spirits, but it was really unbearable to let him kill these resentful spirits, and at this time he was also extremely embarrassed, and said, "Xiaoqiang, but ......"

"Okay, I know you can't do it, I'll do the wicked, you deal with the ghost king, these resentful spirits, leave them to me!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, jumped off the golden page flying boat, and pounced towards those resentful spirits. ∈ ♀ top novel,

When a person dies, as long as the soul is there, he will be reincarnated in the next life, but if the soul is also broken, he will never be able to live forever.

These resentful spirits are souls, and if they are destroyed, they will never be reborn, so although they suffer day and night, there is still hope, hoping that one day they can get rid of the clutches of the ghost king and be reborn.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang pounce, they realized the danger, let out a sharp howl, revealing a look of resentment, and then pounced on Wang Xiaoqiang with their teeth and claws.

Wang Xiaoqiang's mind moved, and he released all the three layers of golden shells in his body, and when the resentful spirits pounced on him, he put out his palms together and slapped them at those resentful spirits.

The thunderbolt killing palm was unleashed, and a three-meter-long lightning bolt burst out from the palm of the palm, and the thunderbolt exploded, but all the resentful spirits who were struck by the lightning immediately screamed miserably, crashed to death, and turned into light smoke and scattered.

Annihilation from now on!

Resentful spirits are souls, and souls are the most afraid of lightning, and under Wang Xiaoqiang's thunderbolt palm, they are vulnerable.

The spirits did not flinch, they howled in panic, some wept bitterly, and mourned greatly.

Wang Xiaoqiang knew that there was no other way if he compromised with these resentful spirits. Then you can't save Princess Hua Shao, and you will be heartbroken at the moment. yelled, "Get out of the way, don't let it go, all will be destroyed!"

The wraiths know it. If they retreated, they would be punished even more by the Ghost King in the future, so instead of retreating, they launched a fierce attack on Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang was also let go, and no longer showed mercy, his hands thundered out, hitting the resentful spirit.

When Wang Xiaoqiang killed the resentful spirit, Fang Qiu and the others rushed towards the ghost king.

When the ghost king saw that the resentful spirits could not resist it, he fled. While fleeing, he used the communication charm to summon the elders of the Ghost King Sect.

There are ten elders in the Ghost King Sect, and these ten elders usually practice in retreat, ignoring the affairs of the sect, and only when the sect master changes or there is a sudden change in the sect, they will show their heads.

The Ghost King Sect still has tens of thousands of troops, but in the face of strong strength, the number of people is just a string of numbers, or a bunch of cannon fodder, which does not play much role. So the finger can't be relied on,

Now, the ghost king relies on these ten elders, and then there is...... Ghosts!

After the Ghost King summoned the Ten Elders, he flew directly to the altar of the Ghost King Sect.

Because. The spirit has been dormant in the altar. Enjoy incense offerings day and night.

Fang Qiu and the other eight students took the Golden Leaf Flying Boat and chased closely behind the Ghost King.

One run, one chase, finally. The Oni King fell down the steps of the altar.

In the center of the Ghost King Sect, there is a tower-like altar. It is in the shape of seven corners, and the whole body is pitch black. Straight into the cloud peak, standing here majestic and immovable, the altar was blown by the wind, whimpering, mixed with a kind of kara la la sound, scattered into the distance, with primitive roughness, but also has a unique rhyme.

Fang Qiu removed the golden page flying boat, and the flying boat unfolded on its own, turned into gold pages, shrunk to the size of a book, and disappeared into the sleeves of Fang Qiu's wide robe.

The eight students also fell and scattered, besieging the Ghost King, Fang Qiu shouted, "Ghost King, hand over our people quickly, otherwise we will never give up!"

The Ghost King stood still, sneered and asked, "Your people, who are you?"

Fang Qiu said: "A female student of Yueyang Academy. ”

The ghost king said, "I am not captive a schoolgirl, she is the princess of the empire, the princess of Huashao of the Yellow Dragon Empire......"

Fang Qiu saw that the ghost king already knew the identity of Princess Hua Shao, so he no longer concealed it, and said, "Yes, it is Princess Hua Shao, it is precisely because she is Princess Hua Shao that we will take her back, and we will do whatever it takes." ”

"Hehe, yes, then I'll tell you, it's because he is the princess of the Yellow Dragon Empire that I won't let people go easily, you go back and tell the monarch of the Yellow Dragon Empire, let him send an envoy to negotiate with me, otherwise, hum...... Princess Huashao, who is beautiful and fragrant, will become my forbidden ......" The ghost king said proudly.

"Ghost King, don't think about it. Fang Qiu said, and waved his hand, and immediately, the eight people moved in unison, and surrounded and killed the ghost king.

At this moment, from all directions, ten figures flew in, ten terrifying old monsters, these ten old monsters are the ten elders of the Ghost King Sect,

The Ten Elders let out a ghostly roar as they flew, their voices were piercing and terrifying, and when they heard this voice, the hearts of the eight students all trembled, and they were terrified.

The ghost howling spell is closely related to cultivation, the ghost howl sent out by a ghost soldier is far less powerful than the ghost howl sent by a ghost general, and the ghost howl of a ghost general is not as good as the ghost king's,

The cultivation of these ten elders, although they have not reached the level of the ghost king, is also a half-step ghost king, hundreds of years of ghost path cultivation, so that their ghost path spells are quite deep and exquisite, and their strength is not much weaker than the ghost king, so the ghost roar they emitted is still a great deterrent to the eight students.

"Don't be afraid, restrain your mind, and deal with the enemy with peace of mind!" Fang Qiu explained, while waving the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly the golden page flew out from the sleeve of his robe again, the golden light flashed, and the flying rose, flying upward, flying to a foot above his head, suspended in mid-air, the words on the gold page fell like rain, like a rain of words.

After the words fell, they penetrated into the bodies of the eight students, to be precise, into the minds of the eight students.

These words are a mythical story about bravery, and as some stories enter the heart, scenes emerge in the hearts of the eight people, all of which are heroic and fearless battle pictures, which drive out the fear that has bred in their hearts, and their courage is suddenly born and swells......

Let the ten old monsters let out a ghostly roar, they seem to have never heard of it, and they are fearless.

"This time the foreign enemy invaded and wanted to destroy my ghost king sect, but I was unable to retreat from the enemy as the head of a sect, so I invited a few elders to come out to preside over the overall situation, and a few elders helped me block these people first, I want to sacrifice the ghost with blood, and ask the old man to come out and kill the foreign enemy. ”

The ten old monsters didn't answer when they heard this, and pounced on the eight people of Fangqiu.

The eight people of Fangqiu had to dodge their bodies by mistake and take off to fight.

The Ghost King broke free from the siege of the eight people, and then climbed the stairs and walked up the stairs to the altar.

Although the situation was urgent and urgent at this time, the ghost king still did not dare to rush forward quickly, but step by step, very cautious and cautious, extremely respectful, and humble, finally, he walked up the steps and came to the altar.

By this time it was dusk, and the wind was blowing. The wind was very strong, and it blew mightily, as if it were a human whimper.

The wind was strong, but it could not disperse the sound that came from the altar......

"Kara...... Kara......"

I can't tell what kind of sound it is, but when I hear it, it seems to penetrate my body and sink into my soul, making my body shiver a few times in the night wind.

The desolate wind whined through the heavens and the earth,

It's not late at night, it's just that the night has just fallen, but the gloom of the sky is the same as the middle of the night, giving people a heavy feeling, as if it is pressed on the heart, and I can't breathe. On the silver earth, you can see the huge outline of the altar, towering into the sky, like a giant beast. (To be continued.) )