"Get out of the way! This guy is crazy!"

Master Zhao screamed.

In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong's behavior like this was not only a madman, but also a death!

In an instant, there will be a full 12o orange-clothed ghosts rushing out, no matter how powerful the Taoist technique is, under the siege of the ghosts, they will die.

Even if you have a powerful magic weapon or talisman on your body, it is very likely that you will be devoured by hundreds of powerful ghosts before you can react.

The ghosts raised in these soul urns are not ordinary orange-clothed ghosts, but people who were born in the lunar calendar, and died in vain in the lunar calendar, this kind of ghost's resentment, it is extremely terrifying!

On the top of the mountain, it's a mess!

But the crowd had no time or opportunity to flee for their lives down the mountain.

Suddenly, there are 12o orange-clothed ghosts, and they are already soaring into the sky!

桀桀桀~~桀桀~~桀桀~~~

The shrill howls that seem to pierce people's eardrums come and go. The terrifying yin qi is blowing on the top of the mountain like a typhoon!

The choking smell of blood and the evil breath, as soon as it blows on the ground, layers of blood mist will come out, and the air is so cold that people shiver!

In mid-air, bloody orange-clothed ghosts, their eyes full of resentment, hideous and terrifying, let out a bloodthirsty cry at Huang Xiaolong.

In all directions, there are many terrifying illusions.

In this case, that is, the Ancient Martial Sect Master Ying Aoshan, who has a high True Qi and can resist the interference of ghosts and evils, everyone else has been grabbed by fear and despair, and their blood is frozen.

Even the half-step Grandmaster Jin Mengqi felt like an ant who would be trampled to death at any time.

Master Qiao, Master Zhao, and Master Zuo were basically all flustered.

"Don't worry~~" Master Qiao forcibly stabilized his emotions. "This guy died on his own, and we don't have to accompany him. Wait, once the situation gets out of hand, I will let Fang Fang show up, Fang Fang is enough to protect the safety of our people. Hmph, it's a pity, I wanted this stinky boy to serve us as the master, and now he's going to die. ”

"Hey~~ That... The secret recipe of that ancient medicine can't be obtained after all!" Chen Xiong, father and son, beat their chests and feet.

"Dad, forget it, it's good if this guy dies, it's a disaster if he doesn't die. Chen Zihuan smiled reluctantly.

At this time, the expression on Huang Xiaolong's face did not change in the slightest, he was still smiling faintly, smiling so calmly, so calmly, so cynical.

"My favorite thing is to catch ghosts and kill ghosts... Cut~~ It's 12o orange-clothed ghosts, it's not fun to kill at all~~" Huang Xiaolong grinned.

It was too late, and the 12o orange-clothed ghosts in mid-air suddenly pounced on Huang Xiaolong in unison like a well-trained army!

At first glance, it was as if there was a large orange wave, sweeping through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, covering it and trying to drown Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong chanted a spell lightly, and in the next second, the three fires on his body became extremely hot and burst into flames!

Under the illumination of these three yang fires, Huang Xiaolong's whole body flashed with glass light, all evils did not invade, ten thousand laws did not break, and ten thousand calamities did not grind, those orange-clothed ghosts actually stopped the killing posture in a uniform manner, and their faces showed a look of horror!

Huang Xiaolong kept chanting the incantation, and in the night sky, one after another golden light pierced through the clouds, like a sharp sword, and slashed down!

The golden light crosses the heaven and the earth, the scorching sun is scorching, and the heaven and the earth are brilliant!

The golden light was like a sword, slashing down, making this piece of the mountain tremble faintly!

It was originally a dark and windy night, but the current situation was as if Huang Xiaolong had attracted the light of the scorching sun to attack!

What a spectacle, what a miracle!

Rumble~~~~!!!!

The golden light extinguished all the yin qi on the top of the mountain, and shone on the ghost bodies of those orange-clothed ghosts.

"Ah~~~~~!!!!h

The orange-clothed ghosts, their whole bodies snorted, the smoke steamed, and there was a terrible wail of pain, which was actually scorched and incinerated, and exploded into a puff of fly ash in a blink of an eye!

That is, ten can't breathe, 12o orange-clothed ghosts, and they are gone!

The brilliant light like the scorching sun quickly disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to a quiet night.

Huang Xiaolong stood quietly, with an expression on his face that was not shocked.

He is powerful alone, and the ghosts and gods of all directions are destroyed, what kind of domineering is this? What kind of contempt is this?

The gods descend to earth!

Time seemed to freeze, and on the top of the mountain, everyone's eyes were looking at Huang Xiaolong motionlessly.

At this moment, it was as if they were seeing not a person, but a deity.

The heart of worship is born spontaneously!

"Hahaha~~~ In the second game, I also won. Huang Xiaolong's heartless laughter broke the silence of the mountain.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's opponents, Master Qiao, Master Zhao, and Master Zuo, were flustered, remorseful, and frightened in their hearts!

They never thought that Huang Xiaolong would be so powerful!

This method is no longer lost to their master!

Attracting the spirit of the scorching sun of heaven and earth, forcibly reversing day and night, and reversing yin and yang, this is a means of immortals!

"Isn't there no need to compare the third game? You three demon Dao, do you want to serve me as the master, be the lackey by my side, and serve me for the rest of your life?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the three masters with a smile.

In fact, Huang Xiaolong wanted to destroy 12o orange-clothed ghosts just now, so he didn't have to make this kind of vision, just use a little trick. The reason why he made a big battle was for fun, on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to deter these three demons.

However, he won't let the three demons be his slaves. Their minds are like ghosts, they have lost their conscience, they are worse than animals, what Huang Xiaolong wants to do is to destroy them, not give them the opportunity to be lackeys, they don't deserve it at all!

Hehe~~ Want to be the only ghost lackey in the underworld? This is an honor, and ordinary people don't deserve this glory!

"Wait!" Master Qiao's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

It is impossible for them to admit defeat, and it is even more impossible for them to serve a young man!

"This game, at best, is a draw. Master Qiao smiled coldly.

"Poof~~~~ Draw?" Huang Xiaolong laughed.

The people present were all shocked by the shamelessness of this Master Qiao.

"Yes, a draw. Because, you alone rushed to kill all the orange-clothed ghosts, and you didn't give Senior Brother Zhao a chance to make a move. Master Qiao began to talk eloquently. "You deprived Senior Brother Zhao of the opportunity to kill ghosts! Perhaps, Senior Brother Zhao can kill 13o orange-clothed ghosts, 14o orange-clothed ghosts? If you are not convinced and think that the draw is unreasonable, then it is okay, you can find 12o orange-clothed ghosts now and let Senior Brother Zhao eliminate them. If he can't be eliminated, he will naturally lose to you. ”

These words are purely strong words!

"Shameless!" Ying Aoshan was indignant.

"Hahahaha~~~ You can really say it. Then what do you mean?" Huang Xiaolong didn't care, he looked at Master Qiao, Master Zhao, and Master Zuo, as if he was looking at three toys, or, three dead people!

"It's very simple, two wins in three games, you win the first game, the second game is a draw, and the third game, I will personally go out and compete with you!" Master Qiao's eyes flashed with a desperate taste. "If I win against you in the third game, then we have to play an extra game to decide the winner. Of course, you also won the third game, so naturally we have nothing to say. ”

"Hahahaha~~~" Huang Xiaolong laughed playfully. "The third game, what is it better than?

"Yes! Recruit ghosts!" Master Qiao's mood completely recovered to his usual calm and calmness, and Zhizhu was in his hands. "One stick of incense time, no matter what method is used, whoever recruits a ghost with a high level will win!"

'Fangfang~~ This time, it's all up to you to win back a game for me!Hmph! I don't believe that you can recruit a Yin Soul with a higher level than the purple-clothed ghost!Is it possible, you can still recruit the Ghost King?hahahaha~~~ In the third game, I won!'

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(End of chapter)