886 How to deal with the Dragon Yuan Sword
"You mean, he is the holder of the Pseudo-Heavenly Book, the invincible Ghost Hunter Dragon King Lin Tianyou in the Yang World?"
Qi Feng was stunned.
"Yes, it's the Ghost Hunter.
That boy was an invincible exorcist in the Yang world.
It's no surprise that he can beat you.
After all, his technique is the way to exorcise ghosts, the Tianke Ghost Clan.
Unless your soul power is doubled, it will be possible to defeat him. ”
The masked man nodded.
"Are you mistaken, that Young Master Dragon King has even captured Hurricane City.
Just a Yang World exorcist, no matter how much the Dao Law overcomes us, it is impossible to defeat the Hurricane Ghost King, right? ”
Qi Feng didn't believe the masked man's words at all.
If you can defeat a ghost king with 400,000 soul power, then this young man's soul power will reach at least 500,000 or more.
No matter how powerful the exorcists of the Yang World are, if they are suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, their soul power will not exceed 100,000.
So what the masked man said, he thought was talking nonsense.
"Hmph, that's your loneliness.
The Ghost Hunter Dragon King has the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand.
This sword can ignore any ghost clan below a million soul power.
Defeat the Hurricane Ghost King, it's not difficult! ”
The masked man sneered.
"Seven, Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, he has it?"
Hearing this, Qi Feng's complexion finally changed greatly.
He was now glad that he had rolled fast enough.
Otherwise, if the young man sacrificed his sword, no amount of ghost life he had would be enough to be beheaded.
"If it weren't for the fear of his Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, do you think we would let him be arrogant in the Underworld after we discovered his traces? His pseudo-heavenly book has long been snatched away by us! ”
The masked man said in a deep voice.
It's just because of a divine sword that their courage is imprisoned.
They don't dare to provoke easily.
"What are you going to do now? Continue to let him be arrogant in the underworld?
Today, that kid robbed Hurricane City, and tomorrow he might go to rob the 17th Parallel.
The face of our underworld ghost clan is going to be wiped out by that Yang World exorcist! ”
Qi Feng said resentfully.
When the masked man heard this, he didn't speak for a long time.
Although the face is wearing a mask.
But this silence obviously agrees with Qi Feng's words.
He also felt a dull face.
"It's better for us to announce that Lin Tianyou is an exorcist in the Yang World.
In this way, he is a street rat in the underworld, and everyone shouts and beats! ”
Qi Feng suddenly proposed.
A living person who dares to be arrogant in the underworld will definitely be hostile to the entire underworld.
"What stupid things are you talking about!"
I thought that the masked man would agree to his proposal, but he didn't expect that Qi Feng was angrily reprimanded by the other party.
"The existence of the Ghost Hunter Dragon King cannot be known to anyone.
The pseudo-heavenly book on his body belongs to the ghost lord of the ghost heart, if it is snatched by other strong people, wouldn't the ghost lord's wish to become the ghost emperor be disappointed? ”
"yes, I'm sorry, I lost my words!"
Qi Feng realized his mistake and quickly apologized.
The pseudo-heavenly book is the key to obtaining the true heavenly book.
If it is obtained by other ghost clan powerhouses, then the ambition of the ghost lord cannot be realized.
"It's good to know that it's wrong, if the Ghost Hunting Dragon King's possession of the Pseudo-Heavenly Book is known, you will apologize with death!"
The masked face said coldly.
Qi Feng was scolded and didn't dare to speak.
Seeing that Qi Feng was frightened, the masked man smiled and prepared to turn around and leave.
At this time, Qi Feng suddenly thought of something and stopped the masked man.
"Wait, masked!"
Qi Feng said loudly:
"Last time, you said that you wanted to capture Ling Xi and give it to the ghost lord of the ghost, and now I agreed.
You can take her away at any time! ”
"Oh?"
The masked man looked at Qi Feng and asked curiously:
"Could it be that your stupid cousin has a new love, and he doesn't like Ling Xi anymore?"
"It has nothing to do with my cousin, it's that woman who doesn't know what to do and refuses to go back with me.
In this case, it's useless to keep her, it's better to use it as an introduction to the ghost lord of the ghost heart. ”
There was a touch of cruelty and hatred on the corner of Qi Feng's mouth.
"That's right, women, compared to our ambitions, it's as light as a feather!"
The masked man was happy, and the ghost lord of the ghost had been urging him to catch Diao Chan.
But the whereabouts of the sable cicada are erratic.
It's hard to find.
Now that there is Ling Xi as a replacement, it will be much easier.
As long as they give Ling Xi to the ghost master, they will be rewarded.
Gorgeous Inn.
Ling Xi wore a very figure-revealing dress and came to the door of Lin Tianyou's room and knocked on the door.
Ever since she knew that Lin Tianyou was the ghost hunting dragon king that her uncle said, she had put all her thoughts on that man.
Cold, handsome, and powerful.
These are her impressions of Lin Tianyou.
At the same time, he also has the identity of the guest secretary of the Demon Cloud Mansion.
It's just her ideal boyfriend.
She doesn't even think about this person anymore.
There was a knock on the door.
But no one in there responded.
I am about to knock again.
At this time, a staff member in the inn came over and said respectfully:
"Miss Ling, are you looking for Young Master Dragon King?"
"Yes, you should have the key to this room, right? Open it for me, I'm going to go in and talk to him. ”
Ling Xi nodded and replied.
"Young Master Dragon King went out shopping early in the morning.
If you go to the streets of Dongcheng, you might be able to meet him. ”
The staff did not obey to open Lin Tianyou's door.
Just kidding, even if this woman was Ling Tian Ghost King's niece, he didn't dare to mess around.
Now the prestige of the Dragon King is louder than that of the Ling Tian Ghost King, I don't know how many times.
Even the Ling Tian Ghost King had to call himself his junior brother.
You have a niece, what is it?
"Went to the streets of Dongcheng?"
Ling Xi's eyes lit up, she felt that this was a good opportunity.
Maybe if you meet Lin Tianyou outside, you can go shopping with him like a lover.
"Alright, I got it!"
The words fell, and Ling Xi ran out without looking back.
finally met a man who could catch her eye, and she didn't want to give up.
Walking out of the door of the inn, not far away, a carriage stopped beside it, and the coachman asked lightly:
"Whatever you want to go, young lady, I can use a carriage for you."
"Go to the streets of Dongcheng!"
Ling Xi didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just an ordinary carriage for soliciting, opened the carriage door, and sat in.
But the moment she entered, she immediately noticed that something was wrong.
There seems to be a strange barrier inside.
"What's going on?"
Ling Xi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt bad.
Use your hands to open the door.
As a result, the doors were completely sealed by the barrier.
"Coachman, open the door!"
Ling Xi was nervous and shouted loudly.
The driver outside the car took off the felt hat on his head, revealing a white mask.
Above the mask, a pair of ghostly lights shot out of his eyes.
"Hehe, as long as you give this woman to the ghost lord of the ghost heart, the soul power of the ghost lord should be able to easily break through to one million, right?"
Lin Tianyou's Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword could ignore any ghost clan below one million soul power.
But with more than one million soul power, the deterrent power of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword will weaken.
If you want to rob the pseudo-heavenly book, the most troublesome thing is how to deal with the threat of the Longyuan Sword.
Now it seems that the threat is about to be lifted.
With excitement, the masked man flicked his whip, and the carriage immediately left the dust.
And Ling Xi's life also seemed to be slowly moving towards the edge of the abyss with the departure of the carriage.