Chapter 785 An Order is Out, See Judge 4
The uncertainty in the Ghost King's words was obvious.
His dark eyes were nailed to Qin Zong's face, and he seemed to have some scruples and took a step back.
In ancient times, purple gas was a symbol of extreme nobility.
The Ghost King's eyes darkly looked at Qin Zong and slowly withdrew his hand.
Those who can surround their bodies with purple qi must have a strange fate, and their hits are extremely expensive.
This kind of person must not move.
If you move, you have to follow the entanglement of cause and effect.
"Father-in-law!"
Yan Ling obviously didn't dare to dictate the actions of the ghost king, the tips of her fingernails hanging down her side were shining with pitch black, and her eyes were full of unkindness, but because of the ghost king, she didn't dare to do it for the time being, just stared at the enemy who intercepted her husband viciously.
"If you hand them over to me now, I can guarantee that you won't kill any of you."
The Ghost King's eyes stared at Qin Zong uncertainly for a moment, and then he spoke in a dark manner.
Qin Zong: "Marriage needs your affection, the ghost king robbed someone to be your daughter's uncle, and the twisted melon will not be sweet." ”
Qin Zong's voice was cold and cold, and his phoenix eyes were covered with frost, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving in.
"Fart!"
The Ghost King of Bishan sneered suddenly, and said in a cool ghost voice, "Don't think that if you have purple qi, this king is afraid of you, even the underworld marriage can be interrupted, and if it is spread out, won't this king be laughed at by others?!" ”
"I ask you, whether people pay or not!"
Liu Wuxiao subconsciously looked at the young man who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Yan Tao's thin lips opened and closed up and down, the fingers of his left hand were on his knees, he couldn't pinch the seal of the king of Ming, his right hand was placed in front of his chest and abdomen, his slender and white thumb was pressed on the knuckles of his middle finger, and his bewitching eyebrows seemed to be surrounded by clouds and mist, revealing a mysterious and leisurely ancient rhyme.
What does this need to be good?
Rolling clouds lingered in the sky of West Taoyuan, thick and gloomy as if it was going to rain.
A pressing pressure weighed on everyone's hearts.
"Senior brother, we ......"
Dao Sanqian smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect to die here today." ”
"The ghost king of Bishan was named the ghost king thousands of years ago, and he is sitting in the north of Bishan, and we are afraid that he will be wiped out if he raises his hand."
"Let me ask you, do people pay or not?"
The ghost king suddenly shouted, and his voice was like spring thunder.
Qin Zong's long body stood tall, his cold eyes were calm and calm, and his tone was light and light, "Don't make it." ”
"Good!"
"Good! Hahahaha! It's so daring! ”
The ghost king's wide sleeved robe was lifted behind his back, and he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes as heavy as ice, "Since this king sat on the throne of the ghost of the mountain, no one has ever dared to refuse me. Boy, you're the first. ”
"Let me guess, are you waiting for that little Taoist priest, waiting for her to open the door of the underworld?"
"It's impossible for her to summon the judge," the Ghost King's voice was slightly yin, but he could still hear the pride of his birth, "Even if you have the judge talisman of the Qilinzi, you can't become the second Qilinzi." ”
As he spoke, the ghost king waved his wide sleeves, and his figure suddenly retreated, and he laughed out loud.
The howling sound was like thunder, like the waves of the sea, and the yin qi of the storm rolled in, and it was straight to them.
Liu Wudi's face changed, and he was about to speak, when everyone in the metaphysical world rushed to Qin Zong, who was about to make a move, with their weapons in their hands, and blocked them.
Dao Sanqian gritted his teeth to block the surging yin qi, his face turned pale, his voice trembled, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he recited the scriptures.