Chapter 91: Becoming a Scourge

Soon, Xiao Yang thought of the right person.

Since it is the other party's martial arts god statue, then he chooses a ghost's nemesis.

Whether it is an ordinary unjust soul or a powerful ghost who has been cultivated for a long time, they are all afraid of an existence.

That's the yin.

Of course, with Xiao Yang's current vision, he would not simply summon a yin difference.

The statue of the martial arts god he wanted to summon, the boss of the Yin Cha, the Ten Palaces of Yama.

"Follow me, and I will give you a chance. ”

Guan Xiu also took a fancy to Xiao Yang's qualifications, and he also wanted to train a top killer for the Killer League to repay the Killer League's nurturing grace.

And Xiao Yang's qualifications and temperament in front of him are barely qualified.

He believes that as long as he puts more effort into it, Xiao Yang will definitely become a top killer.

A powerful killer capable of assassinating Wuhou.

At that time, even if he leaves, with a top killer who can assassinate the Wuhou powerhouse, the ordinary forces will not dare to move the Killer Alliance.

"Hehe, are you worthy, stinky brother?"

Xiao Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly.

At the same time, the peak cultivation of Wuhou has been used as an experience card.

The power of rage appears.

And that familiar sight also appeared.

Start choosing a martial arts idol.

Since he had already thought about it, he directly chose the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Almost at the same time as the certainty.

There was a gust of wind blowing around.

The next moment, thousands of miles in a radius were all dark in an instant.

The sound of ghosts crying and wailing came and went.

It makes people's scalp tingle.

Even Guan Xiu felt a layer of goosebumps on his arm.

At the same time, there is also an ominous premonition in my heart.

"Shizhang Martial Arts Statue, I don't think there's anything. ”

Xiao Yang's voice sounded.

Guan Xiu hurriedly looked at it.

I saw that ten huge illusory figures appeared.

Each one has an overwhelming momentum.

"What kind of martial arts idol is this? And why are there ten martial arts gods? ”

Guan Xiu looked stupid for a while.

Even, he felt that he must be hallucinating at this moment.

"I must be dazzled, the statue of a hundred martial arts gods. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed his eyes, and looked up again.

A gust of wind blew.

Guan Xiu couldn't help but shudder.

What terrified him was that his heavenly ghost actually wanted to escape back into the spiritual sea.

Airplanes!

A roar sounded in my head.

"What is this!!

Inexplicable fear welled up in my heart.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been a statue of a martial arts god 100 zhang high.

The sudden appearance of a hundred zhang martial arts god statue had completely shattered his faith.

shattered his worldview.

"Close!"

Xiao Yang suddenly raised his hand and beckoned to the Heavenly Ghost Martial Dao Statue.

Airplanes!

"Ahh

Guan Xiu only felt that her brain was hit.

Something wants to come out of it, and it's squeezing out little by little at the moment.

The severe pain made Guan Xiu couldn't help but spasm, and the cold sweat on her body wet the clothes on her body.

"Roar!"

The statue of the ten heavenly ghosts was like a child, looking at the statue of the martial arts god of the ten halls of Yama, and shouted loudly.

wants to break free from the shackles of Guan Xiu and escape to the end of the world.

"Roar!"

"Now I know I'm scared, it's too late!"

Xiao Yang snorted coldly!

The Ten Hall Yamas behind him opened his mouth slightly, as if he was reciting some incantation.

The next moment, a trace of black qi emerged from Guan Xiu's body.

Sou!

Immediately after, a black afterimage flashed.

Guan Xiu passed out directly.

It's just that the Heavenly Ghost Martial Dao Statue that was supposed to dissipate was stuck in place.

With a frightened expression, he looked at the phantom of the Ten Hall Yamas.

His body trembled.

"Hey, why didn't this thing return to Guan Xiu's sea of knowledge?"

Xiao Yang was also a little surprised.

The statue of the martial arts god was originally made of the gathering of essence and spirit, and as long as it succeeded, it would stay in the sea of spirits.

When you want to summon, just think about summoning.

Of course, in the presence of the host in a coma, or in some special circumstances.

The Martial Dao Idol will be automatically lifted and returned to the depths of the Spirit Sea.

And Guan Xiu, the heavenly ghost, is obviously in a situation and can't return to the other party's spiritual sea.

At this moment, the heavenly ghosts, where are they still a little hideous.

Already cowering on the ground because of fear, he didn't even dare to raise his head.

At this moment, Xiao Yang didn't have time to care about Guan Xiu, who was unconscious, and strode directly towards Zhou Yan.

Reaching out to Zhou Yan's vein, he found that Xiao Nizi's body was not abnormal, just asleep.

I was ready to go back first.

Smack!

The sound of a tree branch breaking.

Xiao Yang turned his head sharply to look.

I have already moved with killing intent in my heart.

There was more than one person!

"What people!"

Scream!

Then I saw a woman walking out from behind a tree not far away.

It's just that at this moment, Nalan Fangya looked at the Ten Halls Yama in a daze, and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Shock!

She had also seen the statue of the martial arts god.

Even her uncle Xue Yong is the martial arts god statue of the Wuhou Realm.

If memory serves, it was a giant cyan tiger with more than three feet in sight.

Moreover, she also heard that the city lord's martial arts god statue was five zhang in size, and it was already a top-level martial arts god statue.

But who can tell her what this black shadow is on both sides?

"How are you?"

Xiao Yang frowned slightly.

It's just that a flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"You kidnapped Yan'er?"

As he spoke, the power of the ten halls of Yama came together.

Nalan Fangya's face directly turned pale, and there was an incomparable fear in her heart.

The body took a few steps back.

"I didn't know anything, I was just passing by. ”

Nalan Fangya said with chatter teeth.

"Hmph, that's better, if I let me know it's you, I'll never let you go. ”

Xiao Yang actually felt that this woman should really be passing by.

Most of this matter was done by the people of the Killer Alliance.

Three defeats, but the organization lost a lot of people.

Guan Xiu woke up suddenly, and when he opened his mouth, he was a mouthful of reverse blood.

It's more like someone has torn off your head.

And what scared him the most was that he couldn't sense his martial arts idol anymore.

Suddenly.

The Heavenly Ghost sensed Guan Xiu's breath.

Almost instantly, he pounced.

He didn't want to possess him, but stretched out his sharp claws.

Burst!

A blood flower exploded in the air.

Guan Xiu looked at his body incredulously.

"And that's my body?"

It's just that no one will answer him.

He had collapsed in a pool of blood.

Because it was too fast, Xiao Yang didn't think about it at all.

When he came back to his senses, the heavenly ghost had already cut off Guan Xiu's head.

At this moment, he is devouring its flesh and blood.

Moreover, the aura of the heavenly ghosts is gradually climbing.

"Humph!"

Xiao Yang snorted coldly.

It can also be seen that this kind of martial arts statue without a master cannot be kept.

If you stay, you will inevitably become a scourge.

And Nalan Fangya on the side was already scared stupid.

Although I often talk to people, when have I ever seen such a bloody picture?

A scalp-tinging sound rings in my ears.

Click!

"Don't look at it, help me hug my junior sister!"

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Nalan Fangya's eyes.

Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, Zhou Yan has already been handed to the other party.

He now needs to get rid of this martial arts god statue that has broken away from his master, so as not to form a scourge.