1119. Chapter 1119: Netherworld King 2

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"Don't worry, I'll let you remember my name. The Netherworld King smiled faintly, "After your action just now, I am very interested in you. ā€

Zhou Jiahao smiled coldly, "The demons and monsters who are interested in me are all gone." Are you sure you're interested in me?"

"I'm interested in you. ā€

Hearing this, Zhou Jiahao's face turned cold, and the aura was entangled around his body. He looked up and shouted, "Coco, lend me Junye's sword." ā€

Wang Keke, who took care of Wang Junyi and them, heard Zhou Jiahao's voice, picked up the Tianhan Sword leaning against the corner, walked to the balcony, and threw the Tianhan Sword down. Zhou Jiahao raised his hand to hold the Tianhan Sword, felt the power of the Tianhan Sword, and muttered, "It's really a sword." ā€

The Netherworld Great Heavenly King's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Heavenly Cold Sword for a long time, and said, "I am more interested in this sword than in you. ā€

"Really?"

"I want to... I will present this sword to my king, and he will be very happy. Zhou Jiahao sighed, shook his head and said, "I found that you are even more verbose than me, you are really annoying." ā€

When the Netherworld Heavenly King heard this, he stepped forward, and the ghostly energy around him exploded. As if it were substance, a long sword was formed and forced towards Zhou Jiahao.

Zhou Jiahao's expression was calm and indifferent, although the cultivation of the Netherworld Great Heavenly King was high, he hadn't put it in his eyes yet.

stepped forward, with a flick of his wrist, the Tianhan Sword in his hand waved, and the sword qi burst out.

"I can't help myself. ā€

The Netherworld Heavenly King sneered, and with a clench of his palm, the ghostly qi quickly gathered in his palm. In an instant, a pitch-black sword with gears appeared. At first glance, the sword of the Netherworld Great Heavenly King was larger than the Heavenly Cold Sword.

Clang.

The Netherworld Heavenly King raised his head suddenly, and slashed in front of Zhou Jiahao with an arrow step.

The giant sword in his hand smashed down...

Zhou Jiahao's eyes condensed slightly, and he raised his arm to block the giant sword smashed down by the Netherworld Heavenly King. With his left hand, he pinched the finger and punched it out. The Netherworld Heavenly King had already taken precautions, and slapped his palm out.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the air waves rippled one after another.

The Netherworld Heavenly King snorted, hurriedly retreated, and after landing on the ground, he staggered a few steps, looking at Zhou Jiahao with solemn eyes.

"How do you feel?"

Zhou Jiahao waved the Tianhan Sword with an arrogant expression.

Living room.

Ma Xiaoxiao and the others sat quietly on the sofa, their minds were released, and they always paid attention to the situation outside. At this time, Nan Liyue turned her head to look at the eight-armed ghost mother and said, "Who is the Netherworld Great Heavenly King?"

The eight-armed ghost mother smiled bitterly and said softly: "The Netherworld Great Heavenly King is one of the twelve great ghost generals sitting down by the Lord of the Third Layer of Ghosts... The twelve ghost generals sitting under the Lord of the Third Layer of Ghost Dragons, each of them had a very high cultivation level, and it was extremely difficult to deal with. ā€

Hearing this, Nan Liyue asked again, "Compared to the heyday of your ninety-nine ghost kings, who is more powerful?"

"They..."

"Oh?" the three of them looked at each other, all surprised. There are ninety-nine ghost kings on the spectrum of ghost kings, and they are all very famous. Naturally, such a big name can't be just talk, so their cultivation is naturally very high.

However, the eight-armed ghost mother actually destroyed her prestige, saying that the twelve ghosts sitting under the lord of the third layer of ghosts would be even more powerful.

Seeing the surprised appearance of the three of them, the eight-armed ghost mother smiled bitterly and said, "Compared with the twelve of them, our name is a little untrue. I'm not afraid to tell you that the Lord of the Third Layer of Ghost Dragons sent six ghost generals to prepare to subdue us.

We didn't agree..."

"The result?"

Ma Xiaoxiao asked softly, since the eight-armed ghost mother did not agree, naturally there was a big battle between the six ghost generals. The eight-armed ghost mother sighed and said slowly: "With our joint efforts, we can force the six ghost generals away. ā€

"What?"

"Don't you believe me?" asked the Eight-Armed Ghost Mother.

The three nodded.

"That's true, the Heavenly Master who knows the Ghost King's genealogy naturally doesn't believe it a little, our ninety-nine Ghost Kings joined forces to force away six ghost generals, and it makes people laugh out of their big teeth when they say it.

But that's the way it is, the six ghost generals did draw with us. If there are two or three more, we will be defeated. ā€

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoxiao and the others fell silent.

If it was really like what the eight-armed ghost mother said, the twelve great ghosts sitting under the third-layer ghost lord would cultivate so high, they wouldn't be able to go like this. Be prepared, and at least find some help.

Xu Zhengyang They have been comfortable for more than 20 years, and it is time to come out and walk around.

The eight-armed ghost mother glanced at the three of them, and then said: "The Netherworld Great Heavenly King ranks seventh among the twelve great ghost generals, and the six ghost generals who dealt with our ninety-nine at the beginning started with him. ā€

"What about the first six?"

"I've never seen the first six, I've only heard of them. ā€

"So mysterious?" The eight-armed ghost mother nodded and said softly: "I have also heard that the ghost general who ranks first among the twelve ghost generals has cultivated to the master of the third-level ghost dragon. ā€

"Shhh

Ma Xiaoxiao and the others looked at each other in shock. If that's the case, the eight of them will be really hard to deal with.

Xiao Qi's cultivation is high, and he may deal with a few more.

But... Who is the Lord of the Third Layer of Ghosts? Needless to say, it is naturally Xiao Qi.

It's really a lot of ability and a lot of things.

Outside the villa.

Zhou Jiahao and the Netherworld Great Heavenly King were in full swing, Zhou Jiahao's face was calm, the Netherworld Great Heavenly King had a dark face, his arm trembled slightly, and dark red blood dripped to the ground along his palm.

The Nether King has been injured...

Zhou Jiahao smiled at him, "As I said, the demons and monsters who are interested in me have all disappeared, and you are naturally not included." ā€

"Hmph, it's not certain who will die or live. ā€

"At this point, he still has a hard mouth, and he really deserves to be a third-layer ghost beast. Zhou Jiahao was not merciless at all and spoke sarcastically. The Netherworld King trembled with anger, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped high, and slashed down the giant sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Jia Haotai naturally stepped back, and pointed out a spiritual rune with his finger.

The tip of the Tianhan sword was placed on the spirit rune, and the spirit rune suddenly twisted, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the body of the Tianhan sword. Zhou Jiahao took advantage of the situation to slash the sky cold, blocking the giant sword that the Netherworld Great Heavenly King slashed down.

After reciting the incantation in his mouth, thin threads shot out from the body of the Heavenly Cold Sword, entangling the Netherworld Great Heavenly King.

The Nether Heavenly King was unimpressed at first, but when he felt that the ghost power on his body was sealed, his black face showed horror.

"Huh?"

The Netherworld King screamed, his hands clasped in the seal, trying to break the seal.

How could Zhou Jiahao miss this opportunity, biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Tianhan Sword Blade, and shouted in his mouth: "Chop!"

The aura of the Heavenly Cold Sword was released, and it directly cut the giant sword in the hand of the Netherworld Great Heavenly King into two. Continuing downward, in the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Cold Sword Blade smashed on the top of the Netherworld Heavenly King's head. The Netherworld King realized that there was no surprise in his movements.

He really doesn't have to be alive today...

With a movement in his mind, the Netherworld Great Heavenly King exuded a thick black qi all over his body, enveloping him in the blink of an eye. Not only that, but even his aura was gone.

Zhou Jiahao was slightly startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the changing scene in front of him.