Chapter 63: The Seal

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at the well-shaped Ghost King on the ground, and casually praised: "Lord Bai is very skillful, and his skinning skills are good. ”

Bai Ze bowed his head modestly: "It's easy to say, if Sect Master Luo needs it, come to me at any time, it's free." ”

Luo Jiuqiu smiled slightly.

The ghost clan and the demon clan have appeared one after another, will the demon clan be far away? I don't know how long this Bai Ze can be happy.

At this time, a few "sighs" broke the wind, and several figures fell from the sky, and Tachibana was an acquaintance.

The nameless high priest with a wrinkled face and bitter hatred, Murong Xun with a long whip in his hand, and a few people from the Righteous Sect.

Luo Jiuqiu pointed to the ashes burning on the ground, raised his chin at Murong Xun, and said casually: "Zhenzhen, I'm sorry, Huo Ran was killed by me." If you want revenge, find someone else. ”

Murong Xun flew away the remaining ashes with a whip and snorted coldly.

There was a loud bang not far away, and the Candle Ghost King roared, and his mountain-like body changed again, rising against the storm, almost covering the heavens and the earth.

Yunfu stood with his sword in his hand, floating in mid-air, the air around him turned into ice, and he shot in an instant.

Frozen for thousands of miles, covered with frost and snow.

The Candle Ghost King roared, and he was covered in blood, and he conjured ten identical figures.

These ten candle ghost kings all looked like they were real, and they all swung their fists and smashed towards Yunfu.

The entire ghost realm trembled.

In the distance, magma rolls, the ground collapses, and ghosts wail.

Bursts of ghostly energy, tangible and invisible, swept and raged like layers of waves.

He Qiuheng and the others felt that the aura in their bodies was stagnant, and they were almost backwards, so they hurriedly sat down cross-legged and meditated.

Taking advantage of this time, Ghost King Chen was able to bend and stretch, and he turned around and ran away. Before running, he didn't forget to glare at Luo Jiuqiu fiercely.

Luo Jiuqiu was very innocent, and he didn't understand why he was hated by the beautiful female ghost king. If you want to hate, can't you hate Bai Ze next to her?

Yunfu reproduced the legend of the Nine Killing Sword Venerables, and the figures of the nine candle ghost kings fell to the ground with a single sword.

The rest of the heart was pierced, clutching the bleeding neck and falling down.

It turned out that the true body and heart of this candle ghost king were biased, and he was not killed on the spot.

It's a pity that the time has passed, and the moment the Candle Ghost King who had already been arranged fell to the ground, the entire shattered White Bone King's Mansion actually burned and floated.

Layers of treacherous formations flashed, countless three-headed ghost beasts were released from the void, and all the ghost clans in the array spontaneously combusted their soul bodies uncontrollably, their ghost power doubled, their bloody eyes flashed, and they were very tyrannical, all of them attacked Luo Jiuqiu and other foreign people.

Luo Jiuqiu frowned and stunned the owner of the winery who had lost his mind, and threw the person in the direction of the slaughtering winery. Whether it is dead or alive depends on the boss's own creation.

The huge body of the Candle Ghost King disappeared in an instant under the cover of ghosts and shadows.

Yunfu didn't chase it.

The candle ghost king was hit by his sword, and he was not dead or crippled, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to be promoted if he had no adventures in this life.

Yunfu flashed to Luo Jiuqiu's side and glanced at Bai Ze, who was walking leisurely. The latter smiled and bowed.

Yunfu was indifferent and expressionless.

Although the three-headed ghost beast and many ghost clans that went berserk were powerful, they could only bite a few and not hurt people's lives.

Luo Jiuqiu shouted: "Everyone, killing these ghost clans and ghost beasts is useless, if you have that kung fu, just run." ”

As he spoke, he pulled over Yunfu, waved his hand to Bai He and Yonghuai and other Moon Worship Sect people, and immediately ran away.

Some monks disdained, such as the nameless high priest, and immediately fell into the well and sneered: "Cowardly villain, a few ghosts are afraid, if you want to run, let them run by themselves, don't dare!" ”

He Yuanyu swallowed a pill, wrinkled his bitter gourd face and pondered, and just then Luo Jiuqiu winked at him when he left. He Qiuheng said in a low voice: "Second uncle, these ghost clans and ghost beasts are inexhaustible, and the nine ghost kings of the ghost domain have not all come out, so the movement here may attract the remaining ghost kings." ”

At that time, several major ghost kings came out together, and they must have suffered heavy casualties, and there was really no need to fight here now.

He Yuanwei slapped He Qiuheng and said, "No wonder Luo Jiuqiu's slippery head runs so fast, let's go too." ”

Saying that, He Yuanwei also invited Murong Xun and others to join him.

At this time, the mountains shook in the distance, the ghost aura was monstrous, and several Dao Dao was no less powerful than the cultivation of the Human Race Spirit Emperor and swept over, and the black shadow of the Dao Dao swept quickly.

He Qiuheng's two uncles and nephews did not delay any longer, supported each other, used the flying magic weapon, added the talisman array, and left immediately.

There are smart hurried to keep up.

Murong Xun glanced at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze said: "Let's go, what Sect Master Luo said is true, since you can't kill all the Nether Ghost Clans, there is no need to fight in vain." ”

Murong Xun: "Your Excellency is really right...... you translated?"

"Huh." Bai Ze chuckled, waved his sleeves with Murong Xun and a few demon chess, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A few of the four gods such as the nameless high priest were still in place.

By the time the nameless high priest reacted to run, it was too late.

Several black figures descended from the sky, and their blood-red eyes turned faintly, staring at the foreigners.

Ghost King Chen came from the shadows with his chest covered, and said in a low voice of resentment: "Ladies and gentlemen, these people have cultivated and killed our clan and invaded the ghost domain, and none of them can be let go. ”

The sky is raining black, the ghost aura is pervasive, and the aura is sluggish.

The nameless High Priest's face stiffened, and his steps moved back.

The moment Luo Jiuqiu and the others left the ghost domain, it was as if they heard the terrible screams of a certain high priest.

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, turned around and set up a seal, and when He Qiuheng and the others came out, they also added a seal.

Bai Ze, Murong Xun and the others happened to see this scene when they came out.

Bai Ze smiled evilly and said to Luo Jiuqiu: "I am of the same heart as you, and I am as vigilant as the cruel and murderous Netherworld Ghost Clan. ”

As he spoke, he added a unique seal to the entrance of the ghost domain to prevent the ghost clan from going out.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't understand Bai Ze's words, so he spoke, but why did he have to say to her?

Everyone only felt an inexplicable chill in their necks, and then they remembered that Z Bai Ze was a demon, and some monks couldn't help but draw their swords.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Compared with the ghost clan, although the demon clan is not so brutal, they act strangely and evilly, and most of them are not good people. What's more, this Bai Ze is still the lord of demon chess, so it's not a good thing.

Bai Ze's face did not change, he pointed to the heavy seal, and said: "Everyone, this emperor has a good heart, and the seal is the same as yours, only restricting ghosts and not people, and you are the same heart." ”

There are still lost cultivators in the ghost realm, such as Sima Xun, Chu Zhiyi, and even the nameless high priest and others, Luo Jiuqiu and others will not fall into the dead seal and cut off their way of life. But I don't want this Bai Ze to be so knowledgeable.

A few rays of light flashed inadvertently, and it turned out that it was the Imperial Void Sword Sect and the rest of the people from various factions who came out one after another, and although they all had scars, they were all jumping around.

As soon as Chu Zhiyi came out, he wanted to grab Yunfu's sleeve and cry, but he was ruthlessly fanned by the latter.

The good saber-rattling atmosphere was suddenly washed away.