Chapter 118: The Ghost Gate
The night was pitch black, as if the ink had been stained, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Nan Haiming walked out of the mountain temple and saw the old man standing at the door with a horse lantern, as if waiting for him. The old man saw that Nanhai Ming came out, his eyes were gloomy, like two beating ghost fires, and he said coldly: "Xiaoyou, you are very good. ”
The corners of Nan Haiming's mouth always had that harmless smile on the lips of humans and animals, and said: "You are also very powerful, a master of the Condensation Realm, you actually pretend to be pitiful and bully a group of juniors who hold the Spirit Realm, it is really shameless." ”
The old man's face was cold and terrifying, the phantom fire in his eyes jumped back and forth, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou, the people of the Ghost Sect are doing things, Xiaoyou had better not meddle in things, otherwise it will ......"
"Otherwise, what?" Nan Haiming still looked harmless to humans and animals, smiling like an innocent big boy.
"Hmph, the old man sees that you are looking for death!"
The old man was enraged, and the horse lantern in his hand shone at Nan Haiming, and a strange force rushed towards Nan Haiming.
The strange power reached Nan Hai Ming's body, and a layer of blood suddenly appeared on Nan Hai Ming's body, and mysterious runes lit up in the blood, blocking the strange power from the outside.
Nan Haiming laughed and said coldly: "Hmph, you have already used this trick, and it doesn't work anymore." ”
The old man snorted coldly, carrying the horse lantern and shaking, suddenly the wind was blowing, there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves, where the lantern shone to the place, a door more than two feet high, about three feet wide appeared out of thin air, this door was carved with skeletons of different colors, these skeletons appeared on their faces with various expressions, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, all kinds of life, revealing vividly.
"The ghost door is closed, open!"
At the same time, the horse lantern in his hand suddenly brightened, illuminating his whole person green, like a hideous ghost in the dark night, very terrifying.
With the old man's shout, the door suddenly opened, and suddenly the eerie ghost aura gushed out, and the ghost cried wolf howl, as if the ancient evil beast had awakened, and a huge horn poked out of the door.
Two bull horns poked out, followed by the head, the body, and then the sound of "bang-la-la" chains, and the last huge minotaur appeared next to the old man, this minotaur was dozens of feet high, his eyes were as big as lanterns, his knotted muscles were raised high, and he held a chain-like thickness like the mouth of a bowl in his hand, which was very amazing.
As soon as the minotaur appeared, he grabbed the thick iron chain and whipped it towards Nanhaiming.
Nan Haiming shouted, urging the witch god trick, and a demon god with twelve eyes on all sides, thousands of hands and thousands of arms appeared behind him, and a thousand arms came out together, and one by one big black bells greeted the chains of the minotaurs.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The iron chain slammed into the big black bell, making a huge roar, and the two collided violently, distorting the space, collapsing layer upon layer, and then quickly returning to its original state.
"Crazy Sword Momentum!"
Suddenly, Nan Haiming shouted again, and a huge lightsaber rose from behind the thousand-armed and thousand-armed gods and demons, and slashed at the minotaur with a sword.
"Boom ......"
The sword light passed, as if it could split everything, and the minotaur giant was as fragile as a piece of paper, which was gently slashed by the sword light, from top to bottom, divided into two.
With a loud bang, the minotaur suddenly burst open, turning into a cloud of black gas and dissipating between heaven and earth.
"Click......
The lantern in the old man's hand shattered, and a ghostly fire came out of the lantern, which ran down the old man's body, and the old man became a living person in an instant, and the old man let out a terrible scream, but it was only a few breaths, and it was burned to the ground, and there was no slag left.
At the same time, the fire was gone.
After finishing the old man, Nan Hai Ming hurriedly returned to the mountain temple, these students all looked at him with wide eyes, full of little stars, the big battle just now, these students naturally saw that at first they thought that Nan Haiming was only in the Shenzhu Realm at most, but they didn't expect that he was a great master in the Concentration Realm.
The magic power that Nan Haiming used just now completely shocked them!
They never thought that Nan Haiming would be so powerful, so powerful that they couldn't imagine it!
Nan Haiming looked at these students, one head and two big, although he killed the old man of the Ghost Netherworld Sect just now, but there was such a big movement, there must be people from the Ghost Netherworld Sect nearby, if these people kept killing, how would he deal with it?
If he is alone, it is easy to say, at least self-protection is no problem, but now there are more than 100 students, to protect so many people, such a big burden, he really has a big head.
"Bold thief, dare to kill the people of my Ghost Sect, come out and die!"
At this moment, there was a gloomy and strange sound outside the mountain temple, and there was a sense of forest in this voice, which made people's hearts tremble, Nanhai Ming didn't feel it, but the more than 100 students heard it with pale faces and shocked faces.
Nan Haiming frowned, and he was a little embarrassed.
He is not afraid of people outside, but if there is more than one person from the Ghost Netherworld Sect, and he goes out to fight, then these students will become lambs to be slaughtered, and his hard work these days will be in vain.
The doppelganger lacks skills!
"Well, the people in the temple, if you have the guts, come out quickly, and if you have the courage to kill, why are you now a turtle with a shrunken head?"
"Turtle? ”
Nan Haiming was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, only to see him slap the star bag on his waist, and a fist-sized cyan bead appeared in his hand.
Nan Haiming injected spiritual power into this bead, and in an instant, the green light burst out, and a loud roar broke through the sky, and a huge turtle on the bead broke through the blue light, and there was a huge green snake coiled on the back of the turtle.
The blue light converged, the Xuanwu became more and more condensed, and finally turned into an old turtle, this old turtle held a coral cane, leaned on his back, saw Nanhai Ming, slightly arched his hand, and said: "Sect Master, the old minister is here!"
"The Dharma King doesn't have to be polite!"
Nan Haiming smiled slightly, smiling sincerely and sunnyly, like an innocent big boy, the big boy's eyes were bright and bright, looking at the old turtle, and said: "There is a group of crows making noise outside, I will deal with it, please take care of these students!"
"The sect leader can go with peace of mind, the old turtle will take care of these students, but the sect leader must take care!" the old turtle said tremblingly.
"Your Holiness can rest assured!"
Nan Haiming said goodbye to the old turtle and walked straight to the outside of the main hall.
Out of the main hall, Nanhai Ming looked fixedly, only to see a tall and a short two people standing at the door of the temple, these two people are tall black, short white, both of them are holding a black iron chain in their hands, the iron chain "rattle" sound, like two smart snakes, so not terrifying.