Chapter 152: One of the seeded players, the white ghost

"Sick. Lin Meng rolled his eyes, walked out of the prison door, and walked side by side with Qin Lie, a lonely person became a lonely person, even if ten thousand people walked together, they were still lonely.

"Actually, I envy you, there is an invincible father, no matter what happens, he will shelter you from the wind and rain, which is like me, everything has to fight for yourself, I was kicked out of the house by my father when I was a star apprentice. Qin Lie recounted the past, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope my father is an ordinary person, and I am also an ordinary person, I can not be a martial artist, but I don't have to bear so much pressure. Lin Meng also seemed to be infected by Qin Lie's smile, and said something that he would not normally say.

"Pressure? What pressure can you have. Qin Lie disagreed.

"Death, do you say it's pressure? If it weren't for the Supreme Magic Weapon, I would have died in fifty years. When Lin Meng talked about death, he was very calm and plain, as if he had already looked down on it.

"Don't tease me, if you don't get the supreme magic weapon, you will die, and your father will already go to kill a demon king. Qin Lie couldn't help but sneer, Lin Meng said this, did he want to arouse his sympathy and then kill me directly on the battlefield while I was soft-hearted?

"It's not the kind of death you think, but the death of consciousness, forget it, you won't understand it if I told you, see you in the ring!" Lin Meng was a little irritable, she walked quickly, shook off Qin Lie, and disappeared after a while.

What a strange girl, Qin Lie shook his head, he hadn't seen Bai Yun'er for many days, Qin Lie was a little worried, and walked out of the brothel.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the brothel, Qin Lie was stunned, a man with long white hair was walking out slowly, his expression was cold and arrogant, and there were three swords hanging from his waist, one of which was the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance!

Qin Lie suddenly chuckled in his heart, the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance was in the hands of this person, did that mean that Bai Yun'er had already encountered an accident? Qin Lie was annoyed, all this must have happened during his cultivation of the Ethereal Spirit, when he cultivated the Ethereal Spirit, his mind was empty, he couldn't perceive anything, and he would not wake up until his life was in danger.

"You're in my way. The door was so narrow, Qin Lie blocked the door, the white-haired young man couldn't get out, he looked at Qin Lie calmly, there was no expression on his face, he was as rigid and stiff as a robot.

"Where did your sword come from?" Qin Lie asked with a dark face, pointing at the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance.

"What's your business with this, let me quickly, or I'll be angry. The white-haired man looked bored and didn't bother to answer Qin Lie.

"Angry? Hahaha! Why do I want to kill someone? Qin Lie said, the green tendons on his forehead suddenly exploded, he didn't say a word, and smashed a punch on the white-haired man's chin, the white-haired man couldn't react, or he didn't want to hide at all, and was punched solidly.

Even if he didn't use the Peng King Fist, Qin Lie's full strength was so great that the man was immediately swept away by two feet, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stood up calmly, without the anger of being attacked or the fear of being hurt, just silently drew his sword.

It is forbidden to fight in the Black Mountain Prison, and in a place like a brothel where there are many disputes between right and wrong, there must be prison supervisors to manage these unruly warriors, but when Qin Lie was seen fighting with this person, no one came out to take care of this matter.

It's a pity that Qin Lie was angry at this time, and he didn't notice this.

"Why?" Before drawing his sword, the white-haired man asked Qin Lie.

"Your sword, it's mine, I gave it to my friend for self-defense, since the sword is here, my friend must have had an accident, so I'm going to kill you to avenge her. Qin Lie's tone gradually calmed down, but his killing intent only increased.

"Oh, I see, that's understandable, yes, the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance was indeed snatched from someone else. Artifact, when the virtuous live, your friend is too weak, she is not qualified to use this sword. After the white-haired man finished speaking, he pulled out the two swords at his waist again, and he actually held three swords in two hands.

"My name is White Ghost, remember this name, this name, it will kill you, and when the time comes, the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance will be completely mine. The white ghost said.

"Wishful thinking!" Qin Lie roared angrily, and as soon as a little golden light appeared, it turned into a ball, enveloping Qin Lie's body, and the Golden-Winged Dapeng Fist activated! Qin Lie slapped his wings and directly broke through the door of the brothel, and his fists slammed into the white ghost.

The white ghost's face finally showed a little expression, he smiled, laughing at Qin Lie sadly! The white ghost did not retreat but advanced, and the three sword lights left three snowflake-shaped sword marks in the air, and Qin Lie staggered.

His face was even more swollen, he didn't dodge Qin Lie's fist, but Qin Lie didn't dodge his sword either! Qin Lie's chest was suddenly opened with a big hole, the blood couldn't be stopped, and the golden feathers were scattered all over the ground.

Ke clicked three times in a row, and the white ghost put his sword into the sheath. Because Qin Lie is already dead. The wound he caused has a characteristic, it will never heal, it will never be healed, as long as it is injured, the wound will always exist, that is, his origin star power as an extinct star!

This kind of injury, even if it transforms into a star magic body, will die due to excessive blood loss.

"Good, my human body, it's so vulnerable. "People are about to die, Qin Lie sighed with emotion in his words.

As soon as he heard this, the white ghost's hand grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and he felt that something was not quite right, how could a person who was about to die still have the heart to say such a thing?

"It's time, let you, see my true strength!" Qin Lie said, boundless dark demonic qi surging from all directions, transforming into a demon on the basis of Qin Lie's original body.

The wound on his chest still existed, but with the surging demonic qi that had directly filled the wound, the wound quickly recovered, and the power of extinction that the white ghost was proud of seemed to exist here in Qin Lie. This is still a gap in strength! The white ghost only has about seven Star Venerables, but Qin Lie is a real demon king!

"Let me see, a demon king, how powerful the golden-winged Dapeng fist is!" Qin Lie's laughter was very dark, his eyes had been filled with blood-red killing, and at this moment, the killing bones were also revived, providing Qin Lie with extremely powerful power support.

Qin Lie's demon king-level demon body at this time was more than a hundred times stronger than the star-general-level human body! The difference in star power could be described as the sea and water bubbles.

Qin Lie said to do it, a layer of golden feathers once again covered Qin Lie's body, lifelike wings and scale claws appeared again, Qin Lie couldn't help but reach out and touch the wings behind him, it turned out to be substantial!

Qin Lie's wings moved, and the strong wind suddenly directly blew the tables, chairs, benches, and bonsai in the green building into fly ash, and even the masonry floor was blown open to a depth of one meter.

The power of the wings alone, one of the three seeded players, the white ghost, was a little unbearable, and he gritted his teeth and took two steps backwards to stop the decline.

This is what the Golden Winged Dapeng Fist should look like, human Qin Lie, cultivation is really too weak!

"What an intoxicating power, I seem, I can destroy this place! Destroy this flesh and blood furnace, destroy, these things that I hate you!" Qin Lie's hand gradually clenched into a fist, and the moment he clenched it into a fist, the wind howled around his palm, and the gale directly cut the space very unstable.

"Ahh

"Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Lead!" The white ghost threw the three swords into the air, and these three swords rode into a triangle, and then, within this triangle, countless swords of different shapes and extraordinary power flew out!

"Not bad, it's a little interesting!" Qin Lie smiled, he didn't dodge or dodge, facing the ten thousand long swords rushing in his face, he smashed it with one punch against the torrent of fierce uncontrollable swords.

The terrifying sound of the wind suddenly overshadowed the crisp roar emitted by the collision of the metal long swords, and suddenly, time seemed to stand still! The menacing Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Yin was unexpectedly unsustainable, and was directly controlled by a simple punch.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Qin Lie snorted proudly, his arm moved forward an inch, and the fist wind struck again, this time, the reverse current of the wind directly swept back the Ten Thousand Sword Heavens.

The triangular divine sword circle was broken in an instant, and the white ghost's eyes were full of panic! He staggered back two steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was unconscious.

can make a white ghost who has never had mood swings show a look of panic and fear, Qin Lie can be regarded as the first one.

Red Lotus Tianwu reunited with his master, let out a roar of joy, and flew back to Qin Lie's side, the sword body curled around Qin Lie, like a cat expecting the master's love.

Qin Lie calmed the emotions of the Red Lotus Heavenly Dance, and finally glanced at the white ghost, three times the Peng King Fist! It was ready to be launched! With this punch, Qin Lie felt that he could smash an unstable void.

Before the fist arrived, the fierce wind had already distorted and deformed the white ghost's body, and just at the last moment, when Qin Lie's fist was about to crush the white ghost into meat sauce, an old voice sounded in Qin Lie's ears.

"Qin Lie, have you made enough trouble?"

There are only three people in the Black Mountain Prison who know Qin Lie's real name, Bai Yun'er, Xingchen and Lin Meng, who is this old man? Qin Lie couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Contemplation is contemplation, this punch, Qin Lie will definitely fight it, this person, Qin Lie will definitely not keep it!