Chapter 139: My Home Field
Looking at Yang Qilong with a look of surprise on his face, a cruel smile appeared on Wang Haiwang's pale face, and the hand holding the iron sword suddenly detached, lowering his body slightly, and the figure quickly rushed towards Yang Qilong. The two of them confronted each other with blades in their hands, and the distance was only about three meters, Yang Qilong never thought that Wang Haiwang would actually take the blade out of his hand, so naturally he would not think of such a strange blow.
When he sensed the other party's intentions and wanted to resist, it was too late; Wang Haiwang's figure had already arrived in front of him, and before Yang Qilong could make a move, his domineering palm slammed towards his chest.
"Bang"
With a strong and domineering palm, Yang Qilong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was knocked out, and the spear was also taken off. Yang Qilong endured the pain of his viscera, turned over in the air, and his body fell to the ground with difficulty, clutching his chest, staring at Wang Haiwang coldly with anger in his eyes, with murderous intent.
Knocking Yang Qilong out, Wang Haiwang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his body retreated, and his figure reached the hilt of the iron sword again, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the ghost sword in his hand. With a strong flick, Yang Qilong's spear was thrown out and sank into the wall.
"Ahem...... How is it? Didn't disappoint you, did you? Wang Haiwang held the sword in one hand, and with the other hand, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket that had been used several times and looked a little dirty, wiped it on his mouth, and asked with a smile.
"How do you do that?" Yang Qilong covered his chest, stared at Wang Haiwang coldly, and asked.
"It's true that the Yin Soul can't be exposed to the sun, otherwise, the soul will be scattered, but I don't raise the Yin Spirit. No, to be exact, it is not the Yin Soul that is refined after death. Instead, it refines people, and with a unique secret method, although the soul is separated from the body, it is not afraid of the sun. Wang Haiwang said proudly.
Refining the living, experiencing the pain of refining alive, makes the soul strong.
After death, people will enter the Netherworld and wait for reincarnation.
If you have a lot of resentment before you die, or if you have a lot of worries, you will stay in the world and do not want to be reincarnated.
It's a terrible ghost that people say.
Wang Haiwang actually refined the living, causing them to experience terrible pain before they died, and it is conceivable that they were full of resentment, so they turned into powerful ghosts. But Wang Haiwang's cultivation is profound, even if the person who refines is turned into a powerful ghost, he is not his opponent, but he has become the object of his enslavement.
Beast.
It's just a beast.
In order to achieve his own selfish desires, he did such a miserable and unreasonable thing.
Such a person should go to eighteen levels of hell.
When everyone present heard Wang Haiwang's story, their faces were full of anger, killing intent, and they were filled with righteous indignation. I can't wait to rush up and cut this inhuman beast with a thousand knives. Zhou Chen's eyes stared coldly at Wang Haiwang with a smug face, his teeth were clenched, the killing intent in his heart was raised, and the dagger in his hand was held tighter, eager to slaughter this bastard with a knife.
"It's really in line with the way of the Origin God Cult, it's simply dehumanizing, and pigs and dogs are not as good." Yang Qilong Gangning's face was also filled with thick anger, and he said coldly.
"The turn of times naturally requires the dedication of people, and the First God will remember those who have contributed to the First God Cult; When this world is destroyed and a new world emerges, the First Gods will reward their deeds and their dedication will be worthwhile. ”
In the face of everyone's anger, Wang Haiwang didn't care at all, and talked about the purpose of their church like a pyramid scheme; The explanation that was like a river of rivers was eager to win over the people on the scene to become members of the First God Sect.
What if it's just a river of words?
It still can't change their scum deeds that annihilate humanity.
"If I don't kill you here today, I, Yang Qilong, swear not to be a human being."
Yang Qilong was furious, exploded in an instant, roared lowly, clenched his fists, stepped forward and rushed up, and his sharp fists bombarded Wang Haiwang overwhelmingly.
Seeing Yang Qilong attacking, Wang Haiwang smiled fiercely and said disdainfully: "The Yang family is mainly cultivating with spears, and if you don't have a spear in your hand, it will be easy for me to kill you." Give me death. ”
As he spoke, Wang Haiwang held an iron sword and stabbed towards Yang Qilong; Zhou Chen, who was standing on the side, saw Wang Haiwang holding an iron sword and bursting out five wisps of yin and evil aura, and that aura was domineering, and he rushed towards Yang Qilong. But Yang Qilong didn't seem to pay attention at all, Zhou Chen looked worried, and suddenly shot the dagger in his hand away, reminding: "Be careful, the five ghosts are out of the sword." ”
"Whoosh"
The magic weapon dagger that burst out contained a powerful murderous aura, with the potential to sweep through everything, and the five ghosts who had never wanted to kill Yang Qilong from the iron sword showed fear on their faces, and immediately withdrew and hid in the iron sword. The threat of the five ghosts disappeared, Wang Haiwang looked surprised, but he didn't spare his hand at all, the sword did not change its trajectory, and still stabbed towards Yang Qilong.
Without the threat of the five ghosts, Yang Qilong felt a burst of relief, and when he caught a glimpse of the opponent's sword, his figure quickly dodged, dodged, and his powerful fist bombarded towards Wang Haiwang's chest.
With a sword stab, the other party actually resolved the crisis; Sensing the punch technique of the opponent's bombardment, Wang Haiwang wanted to collect his sword to resist, but it was too late; Without hesitation, he immediately raised his fist and collided.
"Bang"
The two fists collided, and there was a muffled sound, and the two of them suddenly felt that their viscera was churning, and their figures quickly retreated.
Wang Haiwang, who retreated to the side, naturally fell on Zhou Chen's body, and asked coldly, "You can actually see the Yin Spirit?" ”
Shade.
It is a thing of the underworld, and it is not seen by those who live in the yang. Unless someone who opens the eye of heaven or is born with yin and yang eyes can see. Before experiencing the Yu Houcun incident, Zhou Chen really heard a lot of ghosts, and he didn't meet a ghost once.
When will I see the Shadow?
Entering the mansion, Zhou Chen found the ghost on the wall, and the reason why he saw it should be the reason why the ghost shadow was attached to the wall.
Later, Yu Houcun activated the secret technique and summoned forty-eight yin ghosts, why could he see it?
If Wang Haiwang hadn't asked, Zhou Chen would have forgotten about it. Is it only you who can see it? Zhou Chen looked back at the doctor ghost and the others, only to see everyone staring at him blankly, it seemed that except for Wang Haiwang and himself, no one at the scene could see the five yin spirits in Wang Haiwang's sword.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be...... Blood Drink Beads?
It shouldn't be wrong, he fled from the window to the courtyard, and the blood drink bead was estimated to have entered his body, and then Yu Houcun summoned the yin spirit, and he could see it. I didn't expect the blood drinking bead to have the effect of seeing the yin soul.
"Naturally, you can see it." Sure that seeing the yin soul was completely the cause of the blood drinking beads in the body, Zhou Chen responded indifferently, looked at Wang Haiwang with a cold look, and said with murderous intent in his tone: "It is not a pity to die ten thousand times in such an extermination of human nature, I will kill you today to avenge the people who died at your hands." ”
"Haha...... What if you open Tianyan? The cultivation of the middle stage of the strength is only because of the use of palm thunder to consume internal strength, and he actually wants to kill me? It's just wishful thinking. Today I will slay you all and use your souls to refine my ghost sword. ”
Hearing that Zhou Chen could see the Yin Spirit, Wang Haiwang was indeed extremely surprised.
However, strength is the last word.
In the face of great strength, everything is a floating cloud.
If you want to die, then let you die together.