Chapter 9: The Ghost King's Flag
When the roar of the man who was as strong as an iron tower sounded, the people standing beside Liu Yan, except for Master Lu, all felt a terrifying coercion swept over, that suffocating fluctuation, faintly carrying the power of destroying everything like a storm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Every step of the tower-like man was accompanied by the tremor of the ground under his feet, Liu Yan frowned, and looked at Master Lu with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Master Lu, you are always not making a move, the task assigned by the mansion master may die nine times out of ten, time is not waiting, Master Lu still hopes that you will make a move as soon as possible." Regarding the illusion qi fluctuations released from the tower-like man's body, Liu Yan quietly transmitted the voice to Master Lu.
Master Lu's old face couldn't see the slightest ripple, he calmly looked at the man in front of him like a moving iron tower, his withered palm turned slightly, and suddenly a banner with a monstrous ferocious aura appeared in his palm.
Although it was only a small slap, the moment the banner appeared, it carried countless hideous skulls, releasing a monstrous ferocious aura, and it was faintly even enveloped in this space.
"Ghost King Flag!" Liu Yan looked at the utensils in Master Lu's hand with some surprise, it was a black flag, releasing a rich black gas, and countless hideous skulls appeared on the flag, Liu Yan was convinced of Master Lu's identity, but such a vicious Ghost King Banner actually appeared in Master Lu's hands, and its refining methods, even Liu Yan felt that his scalp was numb.
"Sure enough, it's you, it's not in vain, the ghost king is buried, I have been tracking you down for a long time by the prince's decree, since you have revealed your identity, then you will be arrested, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you and scatter your soul!"
"If you want the old man's life, I will ask the old man's flag first. Master Lu's extremely hoarse voice was raised. It seemed to be from the Nine Hells, and he didn't pay any attention to Qin Yu's words, and directly smashed the ghost king banner in his hand at Qin Yu simply and rudely.
Countless hideous skulls carried monstrous black qi, invincible like a storm, and in the process of moving, the flag, which was originally no more than the size of a palm, expanded extremely quickly through the blessing of Master Lu's phantom qi.
"Qin Yu should not be underestimated!" the woman with a light veil reminded her, Qin Yu grinned, her whole body made a violent bone explosion, and the strong phantom qi in her body was about to explode, and Qin Yu, who saw it, stepped on the soles of her feet violently, clenched her palms into fists and shook towards the Ghost King Banner with a strong fist wind.
Boom!
The huge shock resounded, and Qin Yu's strong body like an iron tower took dozens of steps back, plowing a deep mark on the ground before stabilizing his figure. Master Lu only took half a step back, just looking at Qin Yu with a terrifying expression.
Qin Yu's explosive punch shook hard, and it directly cracked the ghost king banner that Master Lu had been refining with countless heaven and earth material treasures for several years.
Master Lu's face suddenly became gloomy, a trace of coldness flashed in his old and deep eyes, and everyone present held their breath, just one confrontation, who won and who lost.
"The Ghost King Banner is nothing more than that?" Qin Yu looked at the Ghost King Banner's original hideous skull that had dimmed, pulled out the foot embedded in the earth, and said with a faint smile.
The woman with the light veil covering her face was a little puzzled by the confrontation just now, and she clearly sensed that at the moment when the Ghost King Banner was about to touch Qin Yu's fist, the illusion qi from Master Lu's blessing suddenly weakened by nearly one percent.
"Oh, is it?" Master Lu replied lightly, his dry palm suddenly waved, and a black light mark suddenly condensed in his hand.
Snort!
The already cracked Ghost King Banner let out a slight tremble, and the already dim skull emitted a terrifying black glow at an alarming speed.
The black mangs surged, the already dim Ghost King Flag, as if injected with new energy, the monstrous black qi swept violently, with the power to destroy the world and crush it, Master Lu, who was still at a disadvantage at the beginning, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed to be a little proud of the hand he hidden.
However, he also knew that although it was only a tentative blow before, it was undeniable that Qin Yu's strength was strong, and that powerful fist style actually shook the ghost king banner that was not in its heyday, which was enough to show that Qin Yu had the strength to confront the ghost king banner head-on.
"Boy, your strength is extraordinary, but it's a pity that you are one step behind. When the hoarse voice sounded, Qin Yu's face turned pale, and he suddenly realized that he had exposed his strength in advance, and he was a little drumming in his heart for the next battle, but he didn't think much about it, and his feet stomped on the second fiercely, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the ghost king's flag.
It's just that the Ghost King Banner, who has increased all of Master Lu's phantom energy, is so easy to deal with. Qin Yu was wrong, he was wrong from the beginning, and his natural arrogance made him underestimate Master Lu's methods.
"Xiao Yu, you stand back, this kind of fierce thing is contaminated with too many violent emotions, and the ghost king banner made of the blood of three thousand boys and girls is so ruthless that it is faintly about to reach the point of a first-class magic weapon. The girl's ethereal voice sounded faintly, and I don't know when the girl had an extra purple flute in her hand.
The sound of the flute is pervasive, with a peculiar melody that disturbs the heartstrings, and it is like a mountain flowing water, the sound echoes outside the clouds, Su Mu listened a little stupid, he has never heard such a beautiful sound, the sound of the flute seems to come from the nine heavens, giving people an illusion of washing away the lead, washing the soul.
A circle of ripple-like sound waves suddenly emanated from the girl's purple flute, and its momentum was not inferior to the ghost king's flag, and even faintly overpowered the ghost king's flag. Countless hideous skulls made a hoarse sound, as if they were extremely afraid of the sound of the flute.
"It turned out to be Zijin Feng to come to Xiao, and the old man recognized it. "Master Lu is also a decisive person, the ghost king flag was almost pressed and beaten by the flute in the girl's hand, and the ghost king flag in the heyday was on the verge of shattering, and the spider web-like cracks crawled all over the flag, and the victory and defeat were divided in an instant.
Seeing that Master Lu gave up resistance so decisively, the girl's frowning brows stretched slightly, but the tower-like man called Qin Yu was a little unhappy, and he was very depressed about the girl's sudden move.
"Damn!" Liu Yan scolded secretly. The previous preparations were in vain, and the plan was already declared a failure from the moment the silver hair appeared, and Liu Yan could only leave with his subordinates when the other party did not pay attention to him.
"Sister, what's the name of this song, it's so good!" asked Su Mu with an innocent look, but the girl's delicate body trembled violently when she heard Su Mu's words.