Chapter 32: The Beauty Ends
After Mr. Ghost succeeded in the first blow, he ignored the Ghost King and the others, and went directly towards the injured Zhou Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian's original cultivation may be higher than that of Mr. Ghost, but after all, he has been fighting for a long time, and his consumption is very large. In addition, he was attacked first, but at this moment, he fought and retreated.
"Ah" made a mistake, but he was hit in the heart by Mr. Ghost, which was not a fatal blow, but it made Zhou Xian let out a shocking scream.
"This is Southern Xinjiang witchcraft!Who the hell are you!" Zhou Xian felt the strange and unpredictable air flow in his body, and let out a frightened voice.
"Hehe, you deserve to die, if you leave, I can't keep you, but now you have two secret techniques in your body, and the gods can't save them. Mr. Ghost didn't answer, but sneered again and again, and after speaking, he ignored Zhou Xian, who was already unsteady on his feet.
Turning his head to look at Zhao Xianzong, he said, "What about what the real person promised me?"
Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly when he heard this, "Naturally, I will give it to you, but you are too late!"
"Hmph! That Ghost King, Zhou Zhou Immortal Cultivation is far superior to me, if I can't hit it with one hit, how can I have a chance?
There was a strong sense of ridicule in it, and Zhao Xianzong couldn't hear it, but he didn't care about it.
Everything in this world is subject to the destiny of heaven, everything is variable, if everything can be calculated in advance, then it is not man!
"Then please strike and kill these people, and we'll talk. After Zhao Xianzong finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the spot, and he seemed to be defenseless and healed his injuries.
Mr. Oni's masked face makes it difficult to see the expression.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally went towards Zhou Yixian, who had fallen to the ground.
"Poof" struck out with a palm, and Zhou Zhou Xian finally screamed with a frightened and unwilling look.
Perhaps he could already foresee that after his death, his granddaughter would be tortured by the cold poison day by day.
After solving Zhou Xian, Mr. Ghost walked towards the Ghost King again, but the slight footsteps were like a hammer hitting the hearts of Qinglong and Youji.
"Mr. Ghost, why are you like this? The Sect Master has always been courteous to you, but you have done such a disobedient thing, which makes people's teeth cold!" The thin veil on Yuhime's face had long since disappeared, and a pretty face with frost on his face said angrily to Mr. Ghost who was walking over.
Mr. Ghost looked at Qinglong and Baguio, who also looked resentful, and said, "The Tao is different, how can it be right or wrong! The Ghost King has what he wants, and I also have what I want." Let's go together, or you won't have a chance. ”
Qinglong and Youji glanced at each other, and at the same time deceived themselves, one left and one right towards Mr. Ghost.
The mist on the Qinglong's fists churned, and Yuhime volleyed out with a whip in his right hand, both of which were full force, and for a while they looked amazingly powerful.
It's just that Mr. Ghost was just as he hit the body twice, and the endless black smoke above his body swept out, turning into two giant hands out of thin air, heading towards Youji and Qinglong.
The "Puff" Smoke Giant Hand seemed to have spirituality, and it actually bypassed the attack of the two of them, and directly hit Youji and Qinglong.
But because there was no defense, dodge, Mr. Oni was also hit, and his entire body was already deformed as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Youji's complexion was sluggish, and she said to Baguio, "Yao'er, you leave with the sect master quickly, and after a while, the nine real people will recover, and none of us will be able to leave."
Baguio's eyes were already red and swollen, and after listening to Youji's words and looking at the unconscious ghost king, his heart was extremely miserable, but he still nodded after all.
"Are you leaving?" In the horrified gaze of Yu Ji and Baguio, Mr. Ghost, who seemed to have been killed, actually stood up again, and his deformed body was rapidly returning to its original state.
The wide black robe fluctuated under it, as if there were endless living creatures wriggling, and it looked extremely weird.
"Why aren't you dead yet?, what the hell are you!" Yuhime exclaimed in horror.
"Hehe, I'll tell you when you're dead. After Mr. Ghost finished speaking, he instantly deceived himself and slapped directly towards Youji and Qinglong.
The two of them were seriously injured, where did they still have the strength to fight back, and they were hit by Mr. Ghost's two palms, and their breath was weak, and it seemed that they couldn't survive.
Mr. Ghost looked at the fact that there were no living people in the field, only the unconscious Ghost King and the stunned Baguio, and he couldn't bear it for a while.
No matter how ruthless he is, Baguio grew up with his own eyes after all, but he can't do it.
"Nine Sect True People, I have already fulfilled your request, now it's time to fulfill your promise, where is the thing?" Mr. Ghost did not make another move after all, but came to Zhao Xianzong and said loudly.
Zhao Xianzong opened his eyes slightly, feeling the injury in his body that was temporarily suppressed, and said with a slight smile, "Heimu, you are indeed powerful, this seat admires!"
That's right! This person is the Black Wood who resurrected the beast god, and he is also the ghost Mr. of the Ghost King Sect.
As early as a few years ago, when Zhao Xianzong arrived at Huqi Mountain, he tried to find out the true identity of Mr. Ghost, but his cooperation with him was based on the body of the beast god.
Kuroki's picture is the body of the beast god, or the flesh and blood of Linglong is more accurate, Kuroki wants to use the body of the beast god, plus the huge blood of the four spirit blood arrays to resurrect Linglong.
It's just that although he himself has lived for a long time, his cultivation is not high because of the lich physique, not to mention the beast god, and when the ghost king is on guard, he can't even get close.
So after Zhao Xianzong promised to provide him with the body of the beast god, the two reached a secret cooperation.
In fact, this is just an extra step taken by Zhao Xianzong for insurance, but he didn't expect it to become a miracle move in the end.
On the contrary, he had high hopes for Zhou Xian, and almost made himself lose all the games.
"Real person, gossip, where's the thing?" there was a hint of impatience in Kuroki's voice.
"There is a barren mountain a hundred miles away in the southwest, you can go, it is not difficult to find it according to your qi induction. ”
Hei Mu looked at Zhao Xianzong deeply, stretched out his hand to take Fu Longding in the arms of the Ghost King, rose up, and went straight towards the foot of Qingyun Mountain.
Watching Heimu go away, Zhao Xianzong slowly stood up, looked at Baguio, who was blank at the moment, and said, "Have you ever heard a word from Baguio girl?"
When Baguio heard this, his eyes slowly brightened, and then he stared at Zhao Xianzong with hatred and said, "You are really vicious! My Ghost King Sect has entertained you for more than a few years, and I have treated you as a guest! You have set up this poisonous plan, you will not die well!"
"Hehe, Baguio girl, you are wrong! If the ghost king didn't have his own heart, how could he be today, it's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain, where is the right or wrong? Girl, you can judge yourself when the matter has come to this point, this is the only thing I can give you. ”
~Bang Chang~ Lu Xueqi's Heavenly Evil Sword was thrown at the feet of Baguio by Zhao Xianzong.
Baguio looked at the person in front of him who was going to die by himself, and his heart was indescribably sad and sad.
As the daughter of the ghost king, how could she have thought that there would be today. Just looking at the unconscious ghost king, Baguio was helpless.
Slowly picked up the Tianya sword, the azure sword body shone on Baguio's pretty face, adding a bit of weakness and moving.
"It's not a pity that Baguio died, but there is still something unclear?" Holding Tianya on the snow neck, Baguio's expression was full of sadness.
"Girl, please!"
"What do real people want, in order to be the co-master of the world?"
Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong did not answer.
Seeing that Zhao Xianzong didn't answer, the despair in Baguio's eyes became heavier, and two lines of clear tears ran down his white cheeks, dripping on the Tianya Sword's azure sword body. It's like a footnote to this sad scene.
The jade hand flipped slightly, and Tianya's sword body slowly slashed.
~Poof~ Blood spattered in the sky, the green figure finally fell, the green fir still danced with the wind, but the green figure could no longer stand and regain the vitality of the past, and there was no sound on the top of this huge Qingyun Mountain.
Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, ruins and broken walls everywhere.
A generation of beauties has ended, but there is no one to appreciate it, which is really sad!