Chapter 1773: Su Luo Fanwai 35

The sun was blown to every corner of the city with a scorching breath, and the shade was blown away.

The dry environment is a nightmare for ghost cultivators.

After all, the ghost general has lived for a long time, and when he looks at this posture, it is definitely a man-made disaster, and he doesn't know if the ghost town has offended the great god of the road? This handwriting, at first glance, is a Xuan Sheng.

There are only a few Shangxuan now, and the city of death has not made an enmity with any saint monarch? What's going on?

These thoughts are all fleeting, and the ghost will see that the situation is not good, but the problem is that he can only watch and be helpless.

I don't even know who the enemy is, I don't know where I am.

Frightened in his heart, he cautiously transmitted: "I don't know which Holy Monarch I have offended in my ghost town, please make it clear--"

As soon as the words fell, a careless, lazy and soft voice sounded: "You have harmed my life, and this Holy Monarch doesn't want much, just let you die in vain to pay for your life." ”

The ghost general has been following the ghost emperor for many days, and naturally he heard the voice of this holy monarch, and it was Su Xingxian of Half Moon Island.

He has always ignored the world and only cultivated on the island, how could he provoke him? Listening to the voice, or did you kill other people's apprentices, so you came to the door to find a place?

The question is, the ghost will be wronged, he doesn't even know who Su Xingxie's apprentice is, and he hasn't been out of the city for hundreds of years, okay? Where are you going to kill your apprentice?

immediately defended and shouted wronged: "Lord Shengjun, please also Mingjian, the younger generation has not been out of the ghost town for hundreds of years, let alone met the master disciple of Lord Shengjun, how can you harm the life of the master disciple?" ”

Su Xingxian smiled coldly: "This Holy Monarch's disciple died at the hands of your ghost cultivators in the dead city, and this Holy Monarch, as a master, naturally wants to seek justice for her." Who made your ghost town the closest? If you feel that you have died unjustly, go down and settle accounts with the culprits--"

As soon as the words fell, the walls of the ghost city turned to powder in an instant.

The ghost general scolded bitterly in his heart, was that bastard who didn't open his eyes and dared to kill the apprentice of the Holy Monarch? It's good now, damn it, the Holy Monarch came to settle the score, the question is, why don't you go to other Acropolis, Holy Monarch?

While trying to ask for forgiveness, he was really wronged, he didn't do anything, and he was determined to carry such a big black pot.

"Lord Saint Monarch, why don't you wait for me to tell the Ghost Emperor about the matter, and then ask the old man to give you an explanation? Rest assured, Lord Ghost Emperor will definitely satisfy you! "Anyway, let's send this Evil Star Saint Monarch away first.

As for the compensation for the land cut, leave it to the ghost emperor and the ghost mother to have a headache.

Su Xingxie's soft voice suddenly became cold, "Destroy your city, and this Holy Monarch will be satisfied!" ”

In a word, Su Xingxian suddenly appeared in the sky above the ghost city, holding a crystal clear mirror in his hand, and when the ghost general saw it, he was immediately shocked, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he ran away.

Before he could take two steps, a scorching light caught up and enveloped him, and in an instant, the ghost general of Emperor Xuan's consummation period didn't even say a word, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated.

Su Xing slanted the Xuan Force to the mirror, and then threw it into the air, the mirror rose higher and higher, and rose bigger and bigger, until in the end, it actually shrouded the entire ghost city tightly.

The sun shone on the mirror, and it was dazzling, Su Xing forced out a drop of blood in his heart, shook it lightly, and the blood in his heart was like a jewel, and flew towards the mirror.