Chapter 39: The Red Ghost King

"It's amazing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Yueru looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Li Xiaoyao exhaled loudly, gasping, but his face was also full of surprise, just at that moment, he had an epiphany, that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, wonderful, let him fall into it, unable to extricate himself.

"This ...... It's ......," he said, with an indescribable look of shock on his face.

It turned out that at the moment when he broke through, the swordsmanship planted by Ye Feng in his brain suddenly changed, and an immortal swordsmanship appeared: Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Swordsmanship!

Li Xiaoyao looked at Ye Feng in surprise, and then he knew the other party's good intentions.

It turns out that Brother Ye is not testing me, but my own cultivation has not arrived, he is asking me to lay a solid foundation, not to be ambitious, only when I reach a stage, the next stage of swordsmanship will appear!

He sighed in his heart, he knew his own affairs, his character was too jumpy, too ambitious, and it could also be said to be invincible self-confidence.

If he knew that there was a sword technique of slashing the sky, or the existence of a higher sword technique, he would definitely study it as soon as possible and put all his energy on these sword skills, even if he couldn't cultivate it, he would just be so-so and cultivate the low-level sword skills.

Thinking like this, he walked straight to Ye Feng, bowed extremely respectfully, and said, "Kid Li Xiaoyao, thank you Brother Ye!" This time, it was from the bottom of my heart, without the slightest joke.

"It's good if you get it." Ye Feng said casually, and followed, "Let's go, it's time to meet this Red Ghost King for a while." ”

"Okay." Li Xiaoyao straightened his waist and was full of confidence.

Ye Feng was in front, Zhao Ling'er was beside him, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru were behind, and the ghost fire avoided and dispersed. The group of four continued on, and soon came to a huge cemetery with a stone gate on it, tightly closed.

Ye Feng raised his palm, and there was an explosion, and the stone gate was torn apart, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

After opening the stone door, everyone walked in, and in front of them was a long and deep winding path, and after a while, after walking through this winding path, they came to a spacious place, directly opposite was a tall stone platform, and there was a huge sarcophagus on the stone platform.

The sarcophagus was more than 100 feet long and 50 feet wide, like a small boat. If it weren't for the lacquer painting above, it would not have been possible to tell that it was a coffin.

"Who? Wait ...... Wait ...... Result...... Who is it? ”

Sou!

A clear light shot out of the coffin, followed by a hoarse voice, which made the scalp tingle and shudder, as if it had come from the depths of hell.

Lin Yueru couldn't help but snort and shook her head.

After the clear light dissipated, the sarcophagus opened with a bang, the blue light filled the sky, and a dry skeleton slowly floated up, the corpse was wearing heavy armor, and the body was mighty. The dry bones floating in the blue light slowly sat up, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Li Xiaoyao hasn't recovered yet, but the breath of the second middle school is still there, and he laughed and said, "Who are we?" You idiot, we're all killed, and you ask who we are? Of course we're the ones who came to take your dog's life! ”

"Boom!" Dry Bones let out a strange sneer, and goosebumps rose to the listen.

He laughed arrogantly and said, "Hubris! What a bunch of arrogant mortals! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to cast, since that's the case......"

"That's a lot of nonsense." Ye Feng shook his head slightly, and without waiting for the dry bones to continue speaking, he raised his hand with a palm.

With a look of disbelief on his face, Dry Bones exclaimed, "No—"

Rumble!!

A golden palm shadow was flattened, and with a loud bang, the dry bones were torn apart.

His head flew into the sky, glaring at Ye Feng viciously, but his mouth was still screaming, "You think you can kill me like this?" Do you think ......" As he spoke, the scattered body of dry bones flew to one place again and began to reassemble.

The next moment.

Clicking, the strength whistled like a wind blade, and a spider web appeared on all the bones, narrow and small gaps.

There was indescribable horror on the dry bone's face, and he shouted frantically, "No...... Don't! ”

Boom!!

But there was a loud bang, and all the bones exploded along the cracks, turning into powder. There was not a hint of fresh breeze in this place, but in the next moment, the powder disappeared into thin air!

Not to blow away, but to disappear into thin air.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened, his heart palpitated, and a voice kept lingering in his head: "This is immortal art, this is the real immortal art!" ”

Lin Yueru asked, "Brother Ye, is this the Red Ghost King?" It's too weak. ”

"Of course he isn't, if the Red Ghost King is this kind of virtuous, he doesn't need to be confused." Ye Feng said with a smile, but after thinking about it, he added, "It is very likely that the Red Ghost King is also this virtue, the same as the second in the middle school." ”

Lin Yueru glared and said puzzledly: "Funny...... Form 2, what does this mean? ”

Zhao Ling'er was also full of curiosity.

Ye Feng pointed at Li Xiaoyao and said, "Look at Xiaoyao, and then think about his style on weekdays, you will know what is the second middle school of comics." Then he said no more.

At this moment, a loud bang came, and the entire ground suddenly shook violently, and at the very edge, a sudden rumbling sound was heard.

Rumble!

The next moment, the whole ground actually fell, down a few meters, then stabilized, looking around, only to see a large blood-red pool in front of me, rough and shocking, seemingly boundless, you can't see the edge at a glance.

Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao, and Lin Yueru all wrinkled, and while the wicked were disgusted, they also felt shocked.

Li Xiaoyao said angrily: "Brother Ye, are these all human blood?" ”

Ye Feng nodded.

"Damn!" Li Xiaoyao was furious.

"With so much human blood, how many people do you need to kill to get it?" Zhao Ling'er was sad in her heart, and sighed, "Brother Ye, this time I can't spare the Red Ghost King no matter what, and I won't even give him a chance to repent, this kind of demon is not worthy at all." ”

Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Ling'er, touched her jet-black hair like a waterfall affectionately, and said softly: "My Ling'er has grown up, you can rest assured, he will definitely die today, I want to let his soul fly away, and he will never be exalted." ”

Zhao Ling'er's delicate face couldn't help but blush, and she lowered her head shyly, her heart was sweet, my ...... Where's my soul?

Li Xiaoyao said: "Brother Ye, where is the Red Ghost King?" ”

"Right in front of you." Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly, "Red Ghost King, don't you come out to die yet?!" ”

Rumble!

Before Ye Feng's words fell, he saw that the huge pool of blood surged, a whirlpool appeared, and it rotated rapidly, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and in a few breaths, it had already condensed into a monster dozens of feet high, staring at Ye Feng and the others fiercely.