Volume 2 Ethereal Tales Chapter 125 Battle
Ghost Yama smiled coldly, stroked the blood-colored short knife in his hand with his left hand, and said: "You are all quite knowledgeable, not bad! The spiritual weapon in the hand of this seat is the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Weapon! It's just that I hate the Heavenly Palace for using evil qi to conceive five Jiazi before being born, and its power must have been seen by you!"
For the words of the ghost Yama, everyone did not have the slightest doubt in their hearts, regardless of whether what the ghost Yama said was true or not, but one thing was certain, the evil qi contained in the short knife had proved that this heaven-level spiritual weapon was of no use to their immortal cultivators, and the use of such a weapon would not only not exert their own strength, but would greatly limit their own strength.
Ghost Yama's face turned cold, his eyes looked at the Great Elder of the Immortal Sect who was injured by himself, and said in a cold voice: "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this, and next time, what is standing in front of me is a corpse!"
When the Great Elder of the Immortal Sect saw the eyes of the Ghost Yama, he was already so frightened that he took a few steps back, and he didn't dare to say a word, and when he heard the words of the Ghost Yama, he couldn't help but shudder, and he didn't dare to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth again.
After saying this, Ghost Yama suddenly changed his face, as if nothing had happened, and his smiling face was like a spring breeze, giving people a relaxed and pleasant feeling, and he said:
"What is in the storage bag, you can see for yourself, and the storage bag is not in the hands of this seat now, why bother to ask this seat?"
Although what Ghost Yama said now was an understatement, the scene that happened just now, none of the masters of the three major sects present dared to act as if it had not happened.
The Blood Flame Lion didn't expect that his proposal would end up on his own sect master!
Under the pressure of everyone, Jin Huaiyu glanced at the Blood Flame Lion beside him, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he had to open the storage bag on the spot.
At the moment when the storage bag opened, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and they covered the storage bags with their spiritual senses one by one.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Huaiyu's face showed a shocked expression, and there was nothing in the storage bag!
Everyone reacted immediately, and turned to look at the ghost Yama on the side in anger.
"Ghost Yama, are you playing tricks on us?"
Shangguan Liuyun was the first to speak.
Jin Huaiyu woke up from his shock, and the ghost Yama threw an empty storage bag to himself, didn't he make it clear that he was going to pit himself?
With the storage bag in hand, it must be the target of everyone, and in such a situation, it is possible for you to be seriously injured or even attacked and killed by everyone.
Thinking of this, Jin Huaiyu's heart couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and a trace of gratitude in his eyes looked at the Blood Flame Lion, if it weren't for the Blood Flame Lion, the situation of the two of them would probably not be much better!
At this moment, everyone really realized a little bit of the ghost Yama's scheming.
"Ghost Yama, you are worthy of being the palace master of the Heavenly Palace, this kind of method, this seat really admires!" Fang Tian said with a strange yin and yang attitude.
In fact, it was precisely because of this that after learning that Xun Yangzi's treasure had been taken first, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.
In particular, he could only be trapped in the forbidden, waiting for the arrival of a hundred sevenfold masters of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
In this case, the masters will definitely think that the treasure has been taken by the Oni Yama, in which case, they will kill themselves and rob the treasure at all costs.
In that case, the oni Yama thought of using an empty storage bag to confuse them.
In fact, this time the ghost Yama did not come in vain, although the spiritual weapons he got were not amazingly powerful, but there were some in number, overall, it was okay.
But later this group of strong people was really bitter, they didn't get anything, they turned around in a big circle in the Xunyang Palace, not only did they get nothing, they saw Zhou Tianyu's handwriting on the wall of Zhenyuan condensation, and they knelt down and kowtowed one by one, this time Zhou Tianyu was too addicted to being respected.
Zhou Tianyu hid in the space of the Xuantian Mirror, and kept paying close attention to everything that was happening outside.
Carefully watched the contest between the three major sects and the Oni Yama.
Ghost Yama spread out his hands and said with a very innocent face: "I didn't get anything either, if I say that before I came, the things here have been looted, do you believe it?"
Saying this, Ghost Yama's face suddenly changed, and his heart flashed, as if he had thought of something.
His face still maintained an innocent appearance, but his heart was thinking carefully.
"It was looted before I came here, and those two guys did have some things in their storage bags, but those things were far from worthy of the name of Xunyangzi's treasure, what the hell is going on? Could it be that the one who looks quite honest is hiding the real treasure?"
Thinking of this, the figure of the ghost Yama flashed, and when he came to the entrance of the main hall, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Boy, are you playing this seat?
When the people of the three major sects saw the ghost Yama leaving, they chased the ghost Yama into the main hall one by one, and the vigilant look in their eyes showed their jealousy of the Oni Yama, but the desire for treasures kept them at a distance from the Oniyama.
When they saw the ghost Yama walking together with a monk from the eightfold spirit gathering realm, doubts rose in everyone's hearts, but no one moved.
Seeing so many people surrounding him, the honest middle-aged monk didn't pay attention to Ghost Yama's words at all, but said with a smile: "Don't you think that I got the treasure here?
Ghost Yama was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Okay, boy, you can leave, this seat chooses to believe you!"
The honest middle-aged monk swept over everyone's faces, facing the powerful coercion, without the slightest fear, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the ghost Yama, nodded slightly, and didn't say a word, just like walking outside.
The ghost Yama continued to ponder, what was the problem?
"Could it be that Xun Yangzi didn't leave the real treasure here at all? Or is that kid lying to me? If what that kid said is true, where did the things here go?"
I'm afraid that the ghost Yama Luo would not have thought that all the things here were taken away by Zhou Tianyu and Monkey San, and even some of the spiritual weapons and pills left in the main hall were deliberately done by Zhou Tianyu, otherwise, the ghost Yama could only return empty-handed.
"Ahh
A scream woke up the thinking ghost Yama.
With a sweep of spiritual sense, Ghost Yama found that the honest middle-aged monk had been killed by Fang Tiankang!
At this time, Fang Tiankang was searching for the body of the honest middle-aged monk.
Ghost Yama's face became gloomy, and he intended to let him go, but in the end he died at the hands of these immortal cultivators.
After carefully searching the stool, Fang Tiankang didn't get anything, and a wave of anger couldn't help but rise on his face.
The right palm stretched out, and a surging Yuan Force fluctuation entered the corpse of the honest middle-aged monk, and then, the honest middle-aged monk directly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
For this scene, everyone else present did not care, in their eyes, the death of a person is even as simple as the death of an ant.
"When did the dignified Heaven Hating Palace Lord Ghost Yama become so soft-hearted?"
Fang Tiankang stepped forward and looked at the ghost Yama Luo quietly.
Ghost Yama's face immediately turned cold, and a hint of killing intent faintly flashed in his eyes.
He said in a deep voice: "The Immortal Sect prides itself on being a famous and decent family, and it is even more aimed at cultivating immortals, I really didn't expect to do such a thing, is this your self-proclaimed righteousness and immortal cultivators who do the way for the sky?"
After saying that, the ghost Yama slowly walked out of the main hall, wanting to leave here.
"Ghost Yama Palace Master, I think, it's better to hand over the treasure and leave!"
Shangguan Liuyun, the sect leader of the Ethereal Sect, opened his mouth and said, before the voice came out, the person had already blocked the entrance of the cave.
Next, it was very tacit that Jin Huaiyu, the sect leader of the Beast Control Sect, and Fang Tiankang, the master of the Immortal Sect, flashed at the same time, came to both sides, and blocked all the retreats of the ghost Yama.
"Are you forcing this seat to do it? Once Yama is unsheathed, it will be too late for you to regret it!"
Since coming here, Jin Huaiyu has been bullied by the ghost Yama, and now that he has finally seized the opportunity, how can he let it go easily.
He teased: "When did the Yama hand Ghost Yama start using the knife? The heads of our three major sects want to learn the power of the Ghost Yama Palace Master Yama Blade!"
The words are euphemistic, but the meaning is obvious. Jin Huaiyu's words, the heads of the other two major sects did not have the slightest objection, at this time, the three of them chose to stand together.
Ghost Yama finally stopped hiding his killing intent, and gave an order in a cold voice: "The four elders of the Demon Spirit, cooperate with the two demons, and the miscellaneous pieces of the three major sects will be handed over to you to solve, and the sect masters of the three major sects will be handed over to this seat!"
"Yes!"
The six elders of the Heavenly Palace of Hatred received the order in unison, and without hesitation, they rushed towards the elders of the three major sects.
The crimson light flashed in Ghost Yama's hand, and a short knife as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand.
Like a substance, the killing intent surged out, his eyes locked on Jin Huaiyu, and he said word by word: "Don't you want to understand the Yama blade of this seat?
Before the voice came out, the figure of the ghost Yama had already disappeared in place, and a thin red line rushed straight towards Jin Huaiyu.
At this time, Jin Huaiyu was still injured on his body, and under the threat of Ghost Yama, his face was cold and wanted to drip blood, but he could only face it.
The spiritual consciousness unfolded in an instant, and the true yuan swayed, instantly bursting out of his peak state.
As soon as he put on a stance, a thin blood-red line had already appeared in front of him.
The seemingly small blood line was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in Jin Huaiyu's eyes, bringing endless pressure to Jin Huaiyu.
He knew that this blow of the Oni Yama must be amazingly powerful.
The long sword on his back came out of its sheath in an instant, turned into a long rainbow, and stabbed towards the ghost Yama.