Chapter 65: Ghost King Sect
The organizer looked at the flail angrily, but he didn't dare to speak, the power of this punch is nothing, the speed of the key flail is too fast, and he can't react at all, even if the flail is suspected of a sneak attack just now, but in the bottom of his heart, he compares carefully, he can't keep up with the speed of the other party. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Look, I'm too lazy to go with you. As he spoke, Flail stepped forward and took the other party's Qiankun bag away, but the other party didn't react at all; Flail took out the map from it, wrote it down, threw the Qiankun bag back after the other party reacted, and then walked forward alone with Huangfu Wushuang. Those people were all frightened by the scene in front of them, what was the situation? forcibly took the organizer's map, and wrote it down, this thing had really not been seen.
According to the map, the two of them found their destination, it was really a ruin, judging from the scale of this ruin, there must be good things in it, and the style of the building should be a long time ago sect ruins. Along the way, the flail let Huangfu Wushuang record everything he saw and use it as evidence when he handed in the task in the future.
"Hmm? It's so strange here? It's not death, but it feels like death. After walking for a while, Flail discovered that there was something special about this place.
"Brother, what do you mean?" asked Huangfu Wushuang with some puzzlement.
"I mean, it's special, it's dangerous. Flama thought for a moment and said, he felt from the bottom of his heart that there was something unknown in it.
"So what do we do?"
"Let's hide and wait for those people to come in and fight for us. After saying that, the two found a hidden place, and the two of them made a hole with the Kunwu sword, and the two hid in it.
In less than two hours, those people outside came in, and some of them still had blood stains on their bodies, it seems that they encountered some trouble when they came in, unlike the two of them, there is an artistic conception of flail blue, and ordinary demon beasts will not come to "send them to death".
Following those people, the two of them came all the way to the depths of the ruins, although those people also got some treasures outside, but these things were a little unattractive to the flail, and they were useless to the emperor;
"Young Master, how can I be somewhat familiar with this place?" the sword spirit suddenly said.
"What? have you been here?" asked Flail.
"It seems to be, but a lot of things are wrong. ”
"It's so badly damaged here, of course it's wrong. This is what Xuelan said.
"What do you see?" Flail stood still, motioning for Huangfu Wushuang to be on guard.
"Slowly, a little deeper, and I'll tell you if it's what I want. ”
Flails followed the route of the people in front of her, and slowly, the murals here were no longer in tatters, they were very complete, and in these paintings, Flails saw some strange creatures, like people but not people.
"Young Master, this is the Ghost King Sect!" Xue Lan said loudly.
"Ghost King Sect?" "Flail suddenly spoke, and Huangfu Wushuang immediately looked at Flai, "Brother, what did you say?"
"It's okay, let's wait a minute. Flails called Huangfu Wushuang and walked back for a while, "Blood Lan, what kind of sect is the Ghost King Sect?"
"Hehe, I have to ask Kunwu Sword. ”
"Well, it's something I'm familiar with. Sword Spirit said, "The Ghost King Sect is a cult of the Wu Clan, they pursue great power, and do not hesitate to transplant the parts of various creatures on their bodies, and we called this kind of human ghoul at that time, and the birth of ghouls is accompanied by a lot of sacrifices, so as a holy woman, I will lead people to destroy this Ghost King Sect." ”
"Does the Ghost King Sect have any other powerful means besides that ghoul?" asked Flailan.
"The most powerful technique of the Ghost King Sect is the art of controlling the sky, which can make people soar into the sky. The Sword Spirit replied.
"That's a means of escape, not needed. Flail Lan was unmoved by this, first transmitted the sound to reply to the sword spirit, and then said to Huangfu Wushuang, "Xiaoshuang, let's withdraw." Then he told Huangfu Wushuang about this Ghost King Sect.
At this moment, the sound of a fight could be heard from deeper in the ruins.
"What's the matter, why is there such a large-scale fight?" said Huangfu Wushuang, releasing a machine beast to investigate.
"Brother, the people over there are fighting some monsters. Huangfu Wushuang said, "They're coming to us." ”
"Young master, hurry up, this Ghost King Sect has a powerful formation, and we didn't do it at the beginning, but I didn't expect that there are still people alive today. Sword Spirit said eagerly.
"Okay!" Flail Lan led Huangfu Wushuang and ran back quickly, and some scary monsters appeared on the way, "Are these ghouls?
"Ghouls don't all succeed, and some can't bear the beast nature and become such monsters. The Sword Spirit replied.
These ghouls couldn't even touch the corners of the clothes of the two of them when they saw the flail leave, and these monsters didn't chase after them when they saw the flail leave, but killed each other.
"Brother, you see, they're killing their own kind. Huangfu Wushuang said.
"No, this is opening a certain formation!" "The flail blue sensed the power of the formation from the energy fluctuations generated by those monsters after they died. Flails are now accustomed to arranging formations when exploring the ruins, which can be associated with how powerful the opening formation is in this period of life and death, but they don't dare to be sloppy, so they immediately grabbed Huangfu Wushuang's hand and increased the speed of the body, until they rushed out of the ruins, and did not stop until they rushed out of the ruins, because when they arrived here, the power of the formation could not be perceived.
"Brother, as for running so far?" Huangfu Wushuang said with a flushed face and breathlessness.
"That's it, don't bother, take out that big bear quickly, let's go. "Flail Blue is also very tired at the moment, because the consumption of all his strength is still very large.
Less than a quarter of an hour after the two of them left, the ruins shook violently, and the entire area was buried underground.
"Oh my God, thanks to the timely arrival of our departure. Huangfu Wushuang said with emotion.
"Yes, thanks to Xuelan, they know about this Ghost King Sect, and thanks to us not being greedy, we didn't go deep enough. "Flail Blue is also palpitating at the moment. Watching the earth-shaking changes in the earth, the two sighed many times, and then continued on the return journey.
Half a day later, a group of people riding high-headed horses shouted and chased after them, "The people in front are gone!" There are only two people around, it seems that the people who are chasing are looking for themselves;
"Brother, it seems to be someone from the Jin family. Huangfu Wushuang said.
"Well, ignore it, let's go. "Flails are not like trouble, so they want to calm things down, but the other party doesn't think so, the young man saw that Flails were indifferent, his legs were clamped, and the speed of the horses under his crotch suddenly increased, and after approaching the two of them, the leather whip in his hand whistled towards Flails, "Tell you to stand down, don't you hear?"
The whip was so powerful that it broke through the air like thunder, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, and there were bursts of trembling power in the air.
"Fluctuating artistic conception?" "Fluctuating artistic conception?"
The lightning in the right hand of the flail stretched out, and the huge power broke the power of the fluctuating artistic conception, and firmly grasped the whip, and the whip came with bursts of impact, which is the characteristic of the fluctuating artistic conception, which can attack many times in an instant, and it looks like a blow, but in fact, one blow has the strength of many times, but this is only effective under the combat power of the same level, at the moment, the power of the flail is far greater than that of the other party, and with a strong grip, the fluctuating power suddenly disappears, and then it is a pull.
Before the young man could react from the blow of his artistic conception being broken, he was thrown off the horseback mountain by the flail and smashed directly to the ground.
Looking at the gray-faced young man, Flail Lan shook his head, "The level of artistic conception is not bad, but the comprehension is too little." After speaking softly, he motioned to Huangfu Wushuang to continue on his way.
"Don't let him run, catch him!" the young man shouted as he ordered the rider who followed.
After these people got the young man's order, they all accelerated the speed of the horse's ass and rushed towards the flail.
"Look for death!" "Looking for death!" Lan Lan took off the Kunwu Sword with his left hand, and the Dao Thunder Shadow struck out, and his own body also rushed up with the Thunder Shadow, constantly harvesting the lives of these people with flowers, and finally fell in front of the young man, "This path of no return is your own choice, go well." As he spoke, a sword pierced the young man's chest and through his heart, striking the young man's forehead in an instant.
After eating the fruit of these people's divine senses, Huangfu Wushuang walked over, "Brother, you, are you crazy? ”
"If you don't kill, they'll keep coming for trouble. ”
"But that's going to be a problem. Huangfu Wushuang said worriedly.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, when you go back, you can live on the island in the lake by yourself, and I'll live in another place. ”