Kill the cold-faced ghost king

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One, two, three... Five zhang, only to see a golden light all over the body, five zhang long, thick two people hugging the size of the golden dragon appeared in the eyes of everyone, the huge body of the golden dragon continued to twist, a pair of eyes stared coldly at the cold-faced ghost king, a supreme pressure burst out from the golden dragon's body, the golden dragon opened the dragon's mouth, a dull and majestic dragon groan, resounded throughout Langya Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold-faced ghost king looked at the golden dragon in front of him in shock, from the golden dragon's body, the cold-faced ghost king felt an irresistible force, he couldn't believe that a small Guyuan Realm cultivator could actually perform such a powerful attack! Looking at the attacking golden dragon, the cold-faced ghost king burst into a loud shout, and the iron claws flashing green in his hand abandoned the attacking dragon and ignored it, and went straight towards Xia Yang behind the golden dragon. In his mind, as long as Xia Yang was killed, then the crisis from this golden dragon would be resolved.

However, what he didn't expect was that when the iron claw penetrated Xia Yang's body, he found that Xia Yang had lost his trace again. Just as he was using his spiritual power to prepare to find Xia Yang, the golden dragon was already less than a foot away from him. The cold-faced ghost king had no choice but to give up looking for Xia Yang, and instead immediately gathered his defense to resist the attack of the golden dragon.

Just when the cold-faced ghost king was quickly gathering strength, suddenly a burst of shouts came, and the cheers were like thunder, which made the cold-faced ghost king who heard the loud shouts stunned. Immediately afterwards, Xia Yang, who was originally a few feet away from the cold-faced ghost king, suddenly appeared in front of the cold-faced ghost king, looking at the cold-faced ghost king who was in a stupor, Xia Yang snorted coldly and said, "Go find the dead ghost in Shanyang!" After finishing speaking, Xia Yang slowly stretched out his right hand, his index finger stretched forward, and the other four fingers were clenched into fists. Then Xia Yang slowly pointed his finger at the cold-faced ghost king's eyebrows.

At this time, the cold-faced ghost king still had no look in his eyes, obviously he was still sluggish at this time, Xia Yang's previous shout contained a sonic attack, Xia Yang's sonic attack, after his cultivation was greatly improved, the attack power also became stronger. Coupled with Xia Yang's spiritual power and the cold-faced ghost king's shock to him, so many elements added together, which made the cold-faced ghost king fall into confusion.

As Xia Yang slowly pointed out his fingers, the danger was getting closer and closer, and everyone on the martial arts arena looked at this scene in shock, they never thought that it was less than a pillar of incense, and the cold-faced ghost king who was cultivated in the Yuan Dan realm was so vulnerable, seeing that the cold-faced ghost king was about to die on the spot, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the elder Ziyang of the world, and he shouted: "Stop!" At the same time, his body swept towards Xia Yang at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Yang didn't pay attention to Elder Ziyang's reprimand, and still bent on killing the cold-faced ghost king, and the index finger of his right hand still attacked the cold-faced ghost king's eyebrows unhurriedly.

Seeing that Xia Yang didn't pay attention to him, Elder Ziyang flashed an inexplicable look in his eyes again, and looked at Xia Yang and continued to snort coldly: "Boy, don't be arrogant!" After finishing speaking, an attack suddenly condensed in his hand, and the attack contained extremely powerful power!

"Elder Ziyang!This is a matter between Xia Yang and the Cold-Faced Ghost King, let them settle it themselves!" A flat voice suddenly reached Elder Ziyang's ears, and then a figure blocked in front of Elder Ziyang.

"Elder Fengtian, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you just watched the cold-faced Ghost King being killed by a small disciple! In that case, how could the Ghost King Sect give up! When the time comes, the Lie Yuan Sect and the Ghost King Sect will inevitably become enemies, so why bother!" Elder Ziyang said lightly.

"The Ghost King Sect and the Lie Yuan Sect can't become enemies, that's my Lie Yuan Sect's business, and I won't bother Elder Ziyang about this matter!" said Elder Feng Tian with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Elder Fengtian knew in his heart that Elder Ziyang didn't think so in his heart, if Lie Yuanzong and the Ghost King Sect had a feud, not only would Tianxialou not come forward to stop it, on the contrary, they would also add fuel to the flames and secretly intensify the enmity between the Lie Yuan Sect and the Ghost King Sect. The reason why Elder Ziyang came forward to stop it was not to save the cold-faced ghost king, but to kill Xia Yang. Elder Feng Tian knew this very well in his heart.

When Elder Fengtian and Elder Ziyang confronted each other, perhaps the impact of the sonic attack on the Cold-Faced Ghost King had disappeared, or perhaps the Cold-Faced Ghost King sensed the approach of a deadly threat, so when Xia Yang was already less than a meter away from him, the Cold-Faced Ghost King suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the approaching finger in front of him, the cold-faced ghost king's eyes showed a look of horror, looking at Xia Yang, the cold-faced ghost king roared and said, "Boy, you dare to kill me!" At the same time, the cold-faced ghost king immediately mobilized the spirit yuan in the spiritual sea, wanting to condense into a defense before the attack came.

It's a pity that Xia Yang didn't pay attention to his roar, looking at the horror in the eyes of the cold-faced ghost king, a sneer appeared at the corner of Xia Yang's mouth, and he said coldly: "Kill yourself, no wonder others!" After finishing speaking, the fingers that were originally slowly attacking suddenly accelerated, and I saw that Xia Yang's fingers seemed to pass through the void, and in less than a blink of an eye, Xia Yang's fingers were imprinted on the eyebrows of the cold-faced ghost king who was full of fear. Then Xia Yang no longer paid attention to the cold-faced ghost king, his body shook, and he disappeared on the martial arts arena, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on the martial arts arena, the middle-aged man who was severely injured and unconscious, that is, Xia Yang's father Xia Houyu.

The five disciples of the Ghost King Sect saw that the cold-faced ghost king suddenly stayed in place and let Xia Yang attack, and the five of them were shocked and shouted the cold-faced ghost king, but the cold-faced ghost king was still the same as before, without the slightest change. It wasn't until the last moment that the cold-faced ghost king reacted, but it was too late, and Xia Yang's attack was less than a meter away from the cold-faced ghost king. So the five of them had to watch Xia Yang's attack fall on the cold-faced ghost king, and then Xia Yang disappeared. The five of them were about to look for Xia Yang's traces, but they didn't expect that the next moment, Xia Yang appeared beside them, and the five of them were immediately shocked, thinking that Xia Yang was going to attack them, but when they saw Xia Yang, they didn't pay attention to them, but walked straight to the unconscious middle-aged man.

The five of them glanced at each other, and then three of them hurriedly rushed towards the martial arts arena. When the three of them walked to the side of the cold-faced ghost king, they found that the cold-faced ghost king was still standing up, and his eyes still showed a look of horror. The three of them glanced at each other, looked at the cold-faced ghost king and said, "Ghost king, are you okay?" The cold-faced ghost king didn't seem to hear the call of the three, and he still looked like he was. One of the three reached out and touched the cold-faced ghost king, only to see the cold-faced ghost king's body slowly fall on the martial arts arena, and the three of them were immediately shocked, and after a closer look, they found that the cold-faced ghost king was already exhausted. The three of them immediately reminded the other two loudly and ran towards Xia Yang at the same time.

"Xia Yang, my Ghost King Sect Elder died at your hands, I want you to return to the Ghost King Gate with us immediately and wait for our Sect Master's fate!" a Ghost King Sect disciple said in a cold voice.

Walking up to his father, looking at his father's pale face, the blood at the corner of his mouth had not dried up, and the murderous intent in Xia Yang's eyes couldn't help but froze. Taking a deep breath, Xia Yang tried to calm the fluctuations in his heart, and the spiritual yuan force began to probe his father's injury, with the exploration of the spiritual yuan force, Xia Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his father's injury was not serious, and he only needed to recuperate for half a month to recover. Just when Xia Yang breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Yang heard the words of the disciple of the Ghost King Sect.

Xia Yang didn't look at the man, he waved a palm with his backhand, and a golden light shot out from his palm. In the blink of an eye, it was submerged into the body of the Ghost King Sect disciple. I only heard a muffled bang, followed by a heart-rending scream that resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and then the disciple of the Ghost King Sect was knocked away. As it was knocked into the air, a mouthful of blood erupted from its mouth. I saw that the disciple flew out two feet away, and then landed on the ground. After falling to the ground, the disciple stopped moving.

"You..."The remaining four Ghost King Sect disciples looked at Xia Yang angrily, if it weren't for Xia Yang's opponent, the four of them would have already started a fight with Xia Yang.

While Xia Yang was running the Emperor Yuan and mobilizing the elemental power of wood to heal his father's injuries, he said impatiently to the four of them: "Tell you the door master, I killed the old ghost of Shanyang, and I also killed the cold-faced ghost king. If the Ghost King Sect wants revenge, then come to me for revenge, and don't harm my family. If my family falls into the hands of your Ghost King Gate, then I, Xia Yang, swear that I will destroy the Ghost King Gate!"

"Xia Yang, don't deceive people too much! Since you admit that you killed my Ghost King Sect Elder Shanyang and the Cold-faced Ghost King, then you should go back with us and ask my Ghost King Sect Master for his guilt!" one of the Ghost King Sect disciples said to Xia Yang.

"That's right!Xia Yang, you actually killed the cold-faced ghost king of the Ghost King Sect in front of the elders of the ten major sects! Don't you know the consequences!" Elder Ziyang saw that it was really as Xia Yang said, and he actually killed the cold-faced ghost king who had cultivated in the Yuan Dan Realm, Elder Ziyang's heart was extremely shocked, he knew that he had to use this time to kill Xia Yang, otherwise, when Xia Yang really grows up, then it will inevitably threaten the status of the world downstairs! Thinking of this, Elder Ziyang continued: "Elders, what do you think?"

"Ziyang, this is the Lieyuan Sect! Don't sow discord here!" Elder Fengtian shouted angrily.

"Elder Fengtian, Xia Yang has no Venerable Eye, he is addicted to killing, and he will become a demon in the future. So, we have to get rid of him before he is fledgling!" said Elder Ziyang in a righteous and righteous voice.