||->-> Chapter 372 of the main text counts the heavens

Hearing the attack of the ghost king, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan did not dare to continue to kill the little ghost, and returned to Li Qingdong's side. （）

Of course, this is not that Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan are afraid. With the tempers of the two of them, even if they die in battle, they probably won't be afraid to give in.

But they had to take care of Li Qingdong's safety, so they had to retreat first, protect Li Qingdong, and wait and see what happened. Look at the ghost king's means and offensive, and then make a decision.

I saw a white shadow from the lightning, and there was still a distance of more than ten zhang, but it suddenly disappeared.

Just when Ding Ermiao and the others were in doubt, they suddenly felt an invisible powerful force above their heads, which slowly pressed over, making people breathe stagnantly and their chests tight.

The strong smell of blood also spread, covering the sky and pervasive......

"You don't know whether you live or die, kill my beloved son, and kill my four ghost generals, whose courage do you rely on?" A man's voice came from the sky, like the sound of an iron spoon scraping a porcelain bowl, and those who listened to it were covered in goosebumps and uncomfortable in their bones.

&nbs novel wanshuba.comp; Black mist billowed overhead, seemingly within reach.

Ding Ermiao couldn't see where the ghost king was hidden, waved his sword and pointed to the sky, and shouted, "Are you the ghost king?" We only killed three of your ghost generals, counting you, it's four. Get down and die! ”

"The one who held the coffin and wept before was also my ghost general. You killed three of them just now, aren't they four together? The voice of the ghost king, the person who pierced the person broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "Who are you?" Come to me for no reason to run rampant in the mountains? Really don't take this king seriously? ”

Wu Zhanzhan did not show weakness, and then said: "The disciple of Maoshan is here, take care of your ghost king and demon king, and those who block me will die!" ”

"Hmph, it turned out to be a disciple of Maoshan? No wonder it's such a big breath! The Ghost King snorted and said, "Are you Qiu Sanqiao, or are you the apprentices of Long Shuanghuo?" ”

"Bastard, my master is respectful, and you can say it?" Wu Zhanzhan shook the impermanence rope and pulled towards the sky!

With a whoosh, Impermanence was like a javelin, piercing straight into the black mist.

But after the rope was swung out, Wu Zhanzhan immediately changed color. Because the end of the impermanence rope seems to have taken root in the black fog, and it can never be withdrawn!

Under the retreat of capacity, the impermanence rope was pulled straight and hung in the air trembling slightly.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ding Ermiao dipped a blood copper coin, rubbed the sword body, and flew towards the tail end of the impermanence rope; Li Qingdong also raised his hand, and in the same direction, a palm thunderbolt slashed out!

Rumble......!

After the explosion, Wu Zhanzhan shook his arm, and then he took the impermanence back and looked at the black mist above his head with a shocked expression.

"Hey, it's not bad!" In the black mist, the voice of the ghost king was slightly surprised, and said, "The one who flew the copper coin just now is the apprentice of Qiu Sanpoor?" Yes, and a bit of mana. ”

"Haha...... thanks for the compliment." Ding Ermiao laughed loudly and said, "Acquaintance, get out of here, I can spare you from dying." ”

"Hmph, ignorant junior, I don't know how thick the sky is! Sixty years ago, your master, Qiu Sanqiao, and I made an agreement that during his lifetime, they would not offend each other. Since you are a disciple of Qiu Sanqiang, I could have let you go. But if you kill my beloved son and behead my ghost general, this account has to be calculated. ”

Ding Ermiao was shocked, and blurted out, "You are the King of Ten Thousand Arrows?!" ”

The master told him before that the ghost king of ten thousand arrows was a military general of the Ming Dynasty before his death, and he fought in the 100,000 mountains, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart and died. After his death, the soul refused to go to the Yin Si to return to the case, and collected the souls of his soldiers who died in battle, and hid in the 100,000 mountains. Yin Si failed to succeed in encirclement and suppression several times, and gradually let it go.

Sixty years ago, Qiu Sanpoor traveled here and encountered the ghost king. Knowing that the ghost king was fierce, Qiu Sanqi was ready to unite the world's Taoist masters, carry the seal of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and swear to eradicate the ghost king. But the ghost king changed into a human being, deliberately tricked the three poor and drunk, and made a promise not to offend each other in his lifetime.

Because of this, Qiu Sanqi couldn't kill the ghost king, and he often felt guilty and thought it was a lifelong regret. For this matter, Qiu Sanpoor once quit drinking for 30 years, which can be regarded as self-punishment.

"Count on you kid a little insightful!" The Ghost King's voice was cold, and he said, "The old thing who sent the palm thunder just now, but who is it?" ”

The old thing, naturally, refers to Li Qingdong. It was him just now, and in the direction of the ghost king's words, he sent a palm thunder.

"Hahaha......" Li Qingdong looked up to the sky and smiled, stroked his long beard, and said: "Say my name and scare your soul." You'd better not ask! ”

The Ghost King sneered and said, "Even if the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master is here, he probably won't be able to scare my soul." Your name will be reported first, and we will see if I can scare my soul. ”

"Listen well, Maoshan disciple, Hong Kong ghost hunting master Lin Fengjiao, known as the head of the Heavenly Ghost Dao, have you heard of it?" Li Qingdong pushed the broken glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said loudly: "I calculated that your death is near, so I came to arrest you!" ”

"Uncle Lin?" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were taken aback at the same time!

I'll go, this old man is still alive, he must be more than a hundred years old, right?

Lin Fengjiao is the first descendant of Maoshan, and Qiu Sanqiao and Long Shuanghuo are both respected as senior brothers. Don't look at his name as a mother, but he has a big means to shock the ghosts and gods of the Quartet.

It is said that he can calculate the heavens and the earth, calculate the universe thoroughly, calculate the world's life, astronomy and geography are trivial, and he can report it without a single finger. Catching ghosts and subduing demons also depends on calculation, calculating the only way for ghosts to infest, and never missed.

What's even more powerful is that Lin Fengjiao is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the method of nine escapes, unpredictable, eighteen layers of hell, and 100,000 ghost soldiers can't trap him.

"You are Lin Fengjiao?!" The Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King was obviously even more surprised, and shouted: "In that case, I can't keep you!" ”

Before he could finish his words, a big human-headed skeleton smashed down from the black fog and ran towards Li Qingdong's head, whistling.

Back then, the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King was not afraid of Qiu Sanshan, but because among the people that Qiu Sanshan planned to invite to deal with him, there was his senior brother who was the master of the Heavenly Ghost Dao, so the Ghost King took the first step and got drunk with Qiu Sanshan, and made Qiu Sanpoor promise not to offend each other, so he escaped the catastrophe.

I thought that once the ghost path chief died, no one in this world could restrain himself, but I didn't expect that this old thing was still built, how could the ghost king not be frightened?

"Be careful!" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan shouted in unison.

At the same time, Wu Zhanzhan's impermanence rope had already swung up and rolled towards the skull skeleton. Ding Ermiao dipped another blood copper coin, and flew into the black mist of the sky with the body of the sword.

Rumble......

Rumble!

Wu Zhanzhan's impermanence rope went empty, and the skull smashed on the ground; At the same time, Ding Ermiao's copper coins flew into the black mist, and each exploded with a loud bang.

But looking at the position where Li Qingdong was standing just now, there was no trace of him.