Chapter 70: The Impulse to Draw the Sword!
The flapping of a butterfly's wings.
can roll up a monstrous storm thousands of miles away.
Xu Ze's action of retracting his sword and standing may not be as good as the flashing of butterfly wings, but the monstrous storm that rolled up was no less than the latter, and the recuperating Pishan Ghost King rushed out of the cave.
The big eyes of the copper bell were fierce.
"Who is it that spoils me?"
How was the Ghost King of Bishan not angry, and finally cultivated Lin Zhuang to the peak of the second level, this pig was finally raised, and it could be slaughtered when it was the third order, but he didn't expect to be slaughtered by others all of a sudden.
Let him fall short.
If Lin Zhuang reached the third order, the Bishan Ghost King devoured all his essence, and he would not be able to advance to the late stage in one fell swoop.
After Lin Zhuang died, the essence turned into a blood mist and floated in the air, exuding a fragrant fragrance, this is what the ghost king of Pishan dreamed of, and the pervert immediately pounced on it, wanting to devour this mass of essence.
was slapped by Xu Ze.
"If you don't want to die, stay away."
As the words fell, the essence blood mist tumbled violently, gradually lengthening, and becoming a different appearance.
"It's the Demon Lord's master, the Ghost King of the Mountain."
The figure that suddenly appeared was Lin Zhuang's master, the Ghost King of Bishan, although it was only a phantom, the Ghost King's bearing was still dazzling to all beings.
"You killed my pawn?"
Although the outside world called Lin Zhuang the apprentice of the Ghost King of Bishan, he himself did not admit it.
"I don't care about the life or death of the chess piece, but this chess piece can't be lost, since you killed my chess piece, then swallow the essence and become my new chess piece, I can guarantee you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life."
The Ghost King of Bishan didn't know Xu Ze's identity.
His words were full of demagoguery, if it were someone else, he would definitely be moved, after all, the Ghost King of Pishan was a third-order great cultivator, a powerful existence with a great reputation in this world.
With such a person covered, there is no accident, and it can almost walk sideways.
"Shouldn't enemies be red-eyed when they see each other?"
"There's going to be a good show later."
The robber who understands the inside story lies in the corner, staring at this scene, this kind of exciting thing is hard to find, if you can grasp the latest news, this can be blown for ten years in the future.
"Do you think Xu Ze will agree?"
"I think so."
"Definitely!"
"I don't feel like it."
The surviving robbers felt very excited, where to guess, they could see Xu Ze and the Ghost King of Bishan, their mouths opened and closed, they didn't know what to say, and then they saw Xu Ze walking away.
"You're going to regret it."
"Get out!!"
Xu Ze looked back and drew his sword and slashed the essence to pieces, in fact, he wanted to pull out the Emperor Weapon Tianwen, but he was a little worried, the Emperor Weapon Heaven asked if he could directly kill the body of the Pishan Ghost King with this group of Essence Yuan.
Not sure.
Xu Ze naturally wouldn't be impulsive, after all, he only had one chance to wield the Emperor Weapon Tianwen now.
Don't miss anything!
Jing Yuan only pinned a wisp of thought on the ghost king, and in the face of Xu Ze's attack, there was no room for resistance at all, and after the scream, he disappeared, and Xu Ze rode slowly through Jiemen Mountain alone.
An inexplicable look flashed in the eyes of the robbers on the mountain.
The situation outside the border is changing, and it will not be long before news comes, either the two uncles of Maoshan are all killed in battle, or they will sing in triumph, and by that time, Xu Ze's name will inevitably spread throughout the Central Plains.
Riding thousands of miles alone, killing thousands of ghosts, rescuing his uncle, and returning home.
……
Inside the Nameless Valley.
Because the Purple Flame Demon Lord left, the ghosts and monsters who had not heard from them for a long time could no longer hold back their killing intent.
I don't know if it's determined to win, or careless, when the Ghost King of Bishan ambushed Uncle Four-eyed, he didn't retrieve the ghost seal, and the magic weapon is still on Uncle Four-eyed.
Because of this.
The Nameless Valley is what attracts so many eyes.
The four-eyed uncle got the Pishan Ghost Seal and broke through to the third order in one fell swoop, they had been trapped in the second order for many years, and they all wanted to replicate this experience and use the power of the magic weapon Pishan Ghost Seal to break through the realm.
"Success is here, defeat is also here."
Uncle Four-Eyed was very thin, holding the ghost seal of the mountain, his eyes were shining.
Even if he died, he was fearless.
"Let's go together."
"What are you waiting for, when we get the ghost mark to break through the realm, what can we do even if the ghost king does."
The ghosts are surging, but no one is stupid, they are all waiting.
I don't want to be a bird.
"Since you are all so timid, then the old man of the ghost seal should not give in."
It was an old man who spoke, his eyes were sunken in, thin as skin and bones, and those who were familiar with him knew that he was a person from Lijiazhuang outside the Guan, and half of his foot had stepped into the coffin board.
was already lying in a coffin waiting for death to come.
Hear the news of the ghost seal.
Forced out of the coffin board, and then fight for the last time, Li Jiazhuang is the most powerful family outside the Guan, the ghost hunting and demon subjugation has been passed down from generation to generation, this old man's name is Li Yunfei.
When he was young, he was also a coquettish existence.
Behind the old man Li Yunfei, there are a group of young people who serve, and the reason why Li Yunfei stepped out of the coffin is because of them, Li Yunfei's juniors can't support the family business at all.
He desperately needs the Ghost Seal.
As long as he can break through the third order, with the state of Li Yunfei, he can hold on for another ten years.
"Four-eyed Daoist, you are dead horizontally and vertically, it is better to let the ghost seal out and keep my Li family peaceful for ten years."
Li Yunfei shouted at the valley.
There was a burst of echoes, and there was no sound coming, Uncle Simu cherished every bit of energy, and was too lazy to take care of Li Yunfei, with a ghost mark, he might be able to hold on for a while.
But once there are no ghost marks.
Uncle Four-Eyed will be torn apart in an instant by the fierce ghosts snooping around.
Without mercy.
"Since you don't want to fulfill me, then I have to take it upon myself."
Li Yunfei's old face instantly became gloomy, when he was in the limelight, Uncle Simu was still a junior, he thought that after he opened his mouth, Uncle Simu would sell him face.
Get out of the ghost mark.
It may be that Li Yunfei is old and confused, and he never talks about face when he cultivates.
Rumble!!
Li Yunfei's rickety body suddenly straightened, like a javelin, and the junior behind him handed over a steel spear, with a red tassel on his head, and his breath was sharp, Li Yunfei suddenly returned to the current scene of sweeping the Quartet.
The ghosts around him were indifferent, and they didn't speak again, watching the development of the situation.
"I'll give you one last chance."
Li Yunfei is like a tattered wooden barrel at the moment, the vitality in his body is passing away like flowing water, if it is not necessary, he is really unwilling to fight, and what answers him is the green light that slowly lights up.
"I don't know what to say!"
Li Yunfei's old face was completely trampled underfoot.
"Why should Uncle Shi be familiar with this kind of person, you can rest for a while, this kind of old thief and nephew can deal with it easily."
The voice came from a distant place, and the four-eyed uncle in a desperate situation suddenly burst into infinite light in his eyes.
"I knew it, I knew ......"
Rumble!!
The bronze chariot spun and landed on a small hill.