Chapter 245: Huangquan Cambodia, Urging Post

Murderous.

A sword slashed out, and the fierce sword qi instantly destroyed his black robe, exposing a white bone as white as jade from inside, exuding a chilling aura.

The black-robed ghost never expected that the other party would be so decisive and make a move if he didn't agree with him.

An oily green flame bloomed in his empty eyes, and he said angrily, "Bastard! You're looking for death! ”

The black robe was shattered, and the white bones were like jade.

The white bone palm slapped the table angrily, and the rich cold power turned into an arrow, shooting at Wang Hao furiously.

"It turned out to be a bone spirit!" Wang Hao joked.

Sitting at the wine table, he didn't move, looking at the white skeleton in front of him with interest.

"Zheng!"

Facing the cold arrows in front of him, he raised his hand and raised his killing sword to easily block his body.

However.

As the black-robed ghost revealed its true face, the nearby ghosts suddenly caused a commotion.

"He is the White Bone Langjun Zhao Yan!" There was a gluttonous ghost who was frightened.

"I heard that the White Bone Langjun is an outcast of the Huangquan Sect, because the White Bone Lady who molested the Ghost King was wanted by the Ghost King in the whole city, and her head was worth 100,000 high-grade Yin Evil Crystals!"

"Even if you pass on a message, you can get ten Yin Hedron Stones." There are cowards who are greedy.

As soon as this remark came out.

The entire lobby of the liquor store was in chaos in an instant.

Some evil ghosts were blinded by greed and pounced on the white bone Langjun with their teeth and claws, while some clever ghosts quietly escaped from the liquor store and delivered news to the city patrol ghosts.

There are even some ghosts on their heads, and even Wang Hao on the side does not let go, wanting to devour this legendary soul to make up for it.

All ghosts born in the underworld are dead souls and ghosts, and the souls lack the innate vitality and yang energy.

This moment.

All the ghosts in the liquor store have turned into greedy hungry ghosts...... His eyes lit up with green.

The allure of the soul is huge, and in their eyes, it is a panacea, a natural treasure that increases the strength of the soul body!

Mouth-watering!

One after another, they were not afraid of death, and the rolling yin qi and ghost power were boiling in the lobby.

"I didn't expect you to be a celebrity!" Wang Hao quipped.

Jump together.

"Instant Hellshadow Kill!"

Holding a killing sword, he used all his strength to kill ghosts, slashed in the air, and killed all the ghosts that pounced on him, leaving no one behind.

The methods are extremely cruel.

"It's ridiculous!" White Bone Langjun sneered.

Turned over and got up, dodged the sharp sword, grinned widely, and said sarcastically: "You have a reminder, but you don't know it, and you still think that the Huangquan invitation is a treasure?" ”

After speaking.

A white bone sword in his hand swept through the air against the surviving ghosts in the lobby.

"Huangquan Sword Technique!"

The white bone sword instantly evolved into a Yellow Spring Sword Domain, enveloping all the ghosts, and the sword light transformed into boiling Yellow Spring Water, ruthlessly washing everything in the Sword Domain.

All the ghosts who knew his true identity were killed.

Chop the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles.

"What a mysterious swordsmanship!" Wang Hao applauded.

The Huangquan swordsmanship in front of him is much more exquisite than his ghost-killing swordsmanship, a sword is a drop of Huangquan water, and it is the most lethal to yin and evil ghosts.

Surrounded by demonic shadows, he ignored the Huangquan sword qi rolling nearby.

stepped out, came to the side of the white bone Langjun, and asked, "What do you mean by the Huangquan invitation you said is a reminder post?" ”

"If you want to live, then follow me!" Bai Gu Langjun had a cold face.

A sword slaughtered all the ghosts in the liquor store, turned around and rushed outward, without lingering.

The action is fluid.

"Otherwise, you won't know the true secret of the Yellow Springs Ceremony until you die!"

Before the figure disappeared, a cold whisper was left in his ear.

The next second.

"Bang!"

The door of the liquor store was violently slammed through by a powerful aura.

Followed by.

Several fierce figures rushed in from outside the door.

"Where is the thief of the bones?" The leader of the ghost roared angrily.

Holding a cold iron steel fork, he stood at the door, followed by a team of people.

Looking around, I saw Wang Hao standing proudly alone in the hall, nothing else, and no other ghosts were found.

"Phew! The thief is captured! ”

Raising the cold iron steel fork, indiscriminately, he launched an attack on Wang Hao.

Menacing!

"Boom!"

Come fast and go fast.

Wang Hao stood with his hands in his hands, raised his hand with a sword, and showed no mercy, and the brilliant sword qi directly blasted him out.

"Poof!" The ghost will spew out a mouthful of Yin Yuan.

Got up from the ground with difficulty, and said in horror: "So strong! ”

Looking at the fierce and vicious back in the field, he felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly kowtowed and apologized: "Seniors forgive sins, the little ghost has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he has no intention of contradicting you, and please don't blame the seniors......"

Especially when he saw the gilded invitation half-exposed in his arms, the remorse in his eyes became even stronger.

"The deity has been in retreat for a long time, what year is it?" Wang Hao said with a deep gaze.

The five fingers were slightly bent, and he used his magical powers to restrain his soul, and roughly pinched his neck and lifted him up.

"The predecessors spared their lives, and now it is the thirteenth thousand days ......of the new calendar," the ghost general said in fear.

According to the blood moon above the green underworld, they are the day of the wood, the day of the gold, the day of the earth, the day of the sun, the day of the moon, the day of the fire and the day of the water.

And today is the day of the sun.

"Get out!" Wang Hao threw it away.

Threw him out like garbage.

Turning around and walking past the group of ghost pawns, he walked out of the wine shop.

Is the Huangquan invitation a reminder post?

"Things are starting to get more and more interesting!" Wang Hao said secretly.

The eyes narrowed, and a palpitating divine light bloomed in the pupils, and he always felt that black and white impermanence was uneasy and good-natured, and now after being reminded by Bai Gu Langjun, he finally understood that there was a hidden murderous motive.

Although I don't know what the hell the hell that white bone Langjun has played, it doesn't prevent him from meeting him.

Perhaps, there will be an unexpected gain!

Shift your pace.

The figure quietly disappeared in place, diving towards the place agreed by the White Bone Langjun.

As he left, two shadowy figures walked out of the dark corner.

"Lao Xie, he met with Zhao Yan's house, will it have an impact on the Ghost King's Huangquan Grand Ceremony?" Fan Ba worried.

"I still hope that the more chaotic the Huangquan Ceremony is......" Xie Qi muttered.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at Wang Hao's departing back, and said meaningfully: "Haven't you noticed that in the past hundred years, the blood moon in the sky has become more and more wrong?" ”

Hear the words.

Fan Ba's rugged black face suddenly froze, and he rarely showed a solemn look, and lowered his voice and said, "You mean that rumor?" ”

Halfway through speaking, the cold gaze that came from front of him immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Immediately shut your mouth and stop talking.

"We'll see!" Xie Qi said faintly: "We can't hang ourselves on a tree, we still have to leave ourselves an extra way out." ”

"I have a hunch that tomorrow's Huangquan Ceremony will have something big to happen, and even the last ...... held by the Ghost King"

The words fell.

The two figures slowly disappeared into the darkness.

I don't know when.

Wang Hao's figure went and returned, quietly appearing in place.

On the sly!

Looking at their disappearing backs, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a sneer: "Want to calculate me? ”