Long Po approached Zheng Xiaotian's side. At this moment, now, it is really like a great enemy.

"I was about to go back to sleep, but at a glance I saw something black like coal, white like bleaching powder, and all of a sudden, there was no interest in sleeping. I'm going to be this day by day. Zheng Xiaotian shook his head.

"Who are you talking about?" Black Impermanence pointed at Zheng Xiaotian. He's a little upset.

"Whoever accosted me." Zheng Xiaotian said.

"I, Nima......" Hei Wuchang suddenly rolled up his sleeves with his arms up. His mood was immediately the rhythm of being teased by the other party and starting to want to fight.

"Don't be in a hurry." Bai Impermanence grabbed Black Impermanence's arm.

In fact, black and white are impermanent, more or less, a little scruples. If you want to say that the object is not Long Po, then it is estimated that it is really a fight. As the saying goes, if you can pinch it, if you can't pinch it, then you can only talk about it. I can't stop it, what's the way to do it, right?

"It's right to listen to bleach, don't be in a hurry to die. We're going to mediate. Zheng Xiaotian nodded.

"Who does Nima say is bleaching powder?" Bai Wuchang pointed at Zheng Xiaotian.

"Whoever accosted me." Zheng Xiaotian shrugged.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang's mood is really simple. The other party is really a disposition that is not afraid of death. He felt that he should have a good chat with the other party. Uh-huh, that's it.

"Why did you just mess with both? Don't ask the other party's conditions. Long Po said at Zheng Xiaotian.

"Forget about jì." Zheng Xiaotian scratched the back of his head and smiled. Then he said to the black and white impermanence: "Hey, you two black coal and bleaching powder, what are you doing here?" ”

Black and white impermanence two ghost kings. Immediately, he clenched his fists. The other party, this is simply all. It's just a little too annoying, and there is wood.

"Actually, we are here to take such a branch away." Hei Wuchang resisted the urge to do it directly, and he pointed to the soul of Ah Da on the ground.

"This?" Zheng Xiaotian pointed at Ah Da and asked at the other party.

"Yes!" Black Impermanence nodded.

Zheng Xiaotian took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner from his body. Raised his hand. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept out. In the next second, Ah Da disappeared from the spot.

A dark and impermanent complexion. It's darker. The other party, this is obviously a kind of behavior with such a way to sue themselves for their attitude. The other party, Nima just didn't put himself in his eyes. Wow, each other. It's just a rhythm that is too adaptive. Wrong. It's a ghost, not a human feeling.

"No more!" Zheng Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can leave." ”

"Leave your dad. What do you do when we don't see? It's not that no, it's that you put it away. Don't go too far, boy, we just need the soul, the soul is in hand, and immediately we will go. Bai Wuchang pointed at Zheng Xiaotiandao.

This is the last bottom line of Bai Wuchang. He can not do anything with the other party. But the soul of Ah Da. It must be obtained. The ghost king of the underworld, there are not many. If you can take one. So, why not take it away? He's so ordinary, thinking like that. So, if you can talk, then talk. If you can't talk about it, then you have to talk about the conditions for creating zào. He didn't think about the rhythm of having to kill the other party.

"Don't be vexatious. This is the world, the world, naturally we are the masters, the world, naturally not you say. If you are simply fooling around here, then my Long Po must not agree. Long Po said.

Long Po, of course she knows the importance of Ah Da to Zheng Xiaotian. In another way, I worked hard, and finally pulled Ah Da back, so I lost it to the other party, and I didn't want to. It's the fruit of your own labor. When I was working, what did the other party do? The ambergris was stolen by the other party? The other party appeared in front of the dragon to try? Directly Nima was shot to death, and he didn't give you a chance to speak.

"Long Po, your attitude is too tough. Are you going to fight? "Black impermanence, the fox looked at Long Po suspiciously.

"I, Long Po, am not afraid of fighting." Long Po domineering.

"Okay, okay, okay, today, this one counts as one, it's all done." Black impermanence at this moment is called a breath. These two things don't give face. If you want to say that you have the strength of Long Po, forget it. The key is that such a little cub is not as strong as half of Long Po's, so what is there to be afraid of.

"If you don't want to be scattered, go back to your underworld. Stop messing around. Zheng Xiaotian waved his hand.

"Long Po, one last time, I will ask you if you want to fight." Black Impermanence has a pair of eyes, staring directly at Long Po.

"Yes!" Long Po, nodded.

"Yes!" Hei Wuchang suddenly turned his head, looked at Bai Wuchang and said, "The little cub who doesn't respect ghosts, I'll leave it to you, Long Po, I'll leave it to me." ”

"Let's start with the little cubs, huh?" Bai Wuchang asked.

Black Impermanence nodded.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, the two ghosts who had negotiated were Zheng Xiaotian and swept towards Long Po. Greet? If you let the ghosts and horses say hello, it is simply impossible. Isn't it?

Zheng Xiaotian and Long Po glanced at each other. Immediately, the weapon was lit up, and there was no way. Since it is the other party who is menacing, then they can only be a kind of feeling. The other party, that doesn't give them the rest of the options, does it.

Whizzing!

Zheng Xiaotian and Long Po greeted them without retreating.

Bang, bang, bang!

The two warbands clashed again and again. After the confrontation, the movement generated by the collision is simply not a small rhythm at all.

Whether it is Long Po's weapon or Zheng Xiaotian's peachwood sword, it is all of them, and if you draw it all at once, it will definitely explode. Their weapon policy is to condense the materials that the spirits do not deal with, so as to deal with the spirits.

It's just that the two ghost kings also have weapons in their hands that are made of resentment combination system. Therefore, once the weapons are still there, it is just a confrontation between weapons and weapons. However, this does not prevent it, once the two non-confrontational properties touch, it has to explode once, and the movement is quite large, and it is simply a worrying rhythm to watch.

Zheng Xiaotian, the peachwood sword came out, until the other party's heart.

Bai Wuchang, holding the blade tightly with both hands, as if it was the rhythm of Sun Monkey Wukong's golden hoop stick. The whirling weapon suddenly materialized a wall in front of him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After Zheng Xiaotian's first whipping, he immediately withdrew his hand, and suddenly it was the second, third, and even fourth and fifth whippings, which were all concocted in the same way.

It's just that Zheng Xiaotian's attacks, although they have been successful again and again. However, if you really want to hurt the other party, then, more or less, there is still a big problem.

It's a case of scratching the head. It seems that Bai Wuchang is simply messing around with Zheng Xiaotian. It seemed that the look on Bai Wuchang's face was relaxed, and it was as if this battle could be solved at any time. Seemingly......

Zheng Xiaotian had a feeling that the other party could be said to have not gone all out at all. Yes, not at all. And, once the other party does his best, he will not be too happy.

Zheng Xiaotian is just a feeling, and Long Po is simply a certainty. She deeply knows that the black and white impermanent combat values are not like this. These guys, either they don't make a move, or they will kill you directly. That's why, these two guys can be upgraded to become ghost kings. Being able to elicit themselves from the ghosts, then, of course, they have their talents.

Hell, the underworld, this is a place of intrigue and intriguery, and everything will be done. People, once they die, then they have no principles at all, as long as they are for the sake of success in one thing, they are not subject to any constraints, and they will do anything. That's why none of the ghosts are good cakes. Living, moral norms, social laws are all constraints, after death, before entering the underworld, no one will restrain you, how to love, to achieve the goal is the first priority. As a result, those ghosts who did not reach the underworld suddenly deteriorated.

And, the ghosts who went to the underworld, in order not to be reincarnated, in order to become the ghost king, it was even more a conspiracy and trickery, and they did everything. Therefore, the ghosts who arrived in the underworld were still deteriorating. If it has already deteriorated once, then it is the second one that has deteriorated. The underworld, yes, is not a good place.

"This guy ......" fight, I don't know how many times, Zheng Xiaotian is on par with the other party. It's a rhythm that he doesn't really believe in. I always feel that in this, it seems, as if, there is something wrong with it. However, I can't think of what kind of question it is. This makes people very irritated. I always feel that the conspiracy is enveloping me, and at any time, the other party may give myself to the yin.

"The Art of the White Tongue." Bai Wuchang, with his hands folded, opened his mouth.

Bai Wuchang's tongue suddenly became, and with a whoosh, it swept towards Zheng Xiaotian. Such a sense of rhythm, a sense of atmosphere. It's just that people are at this moment, completely unclear. I don't know why. I don't know how to understand this. This......

Zheng Xiaotian knew that he was completely entangled by this sudden white tongue. This guy seems to have been trying to tie himself up for this moment.

Zheng Xiaotian felt that himself, Nima, was simply yin by the other party's very successful yin. Yes, yes, absolutely, that's what it is. The other party is such a despicable, shameless, insidious ghost. It's all there! (To be continued......)