Chapter 582 Whose style is overwhelming the taboo?
boom--
Ah Heng's figure disappeared instantly.
The black claws of the evil spirit clawed at a piece of space, causing a terrifying space collapse, and the power that burst out was terrifying.
And at this time.
A Heng's figure emerged from another part of the fog, as if his whole person was integrated into the fog and could appear anywhere in the fog at any time.
Ouch——
Wu Wu roared.
But at this moment, a simple ox cart drove out of the fog.
This scene surprised everyone. Even the evil wizard seemed a little surprised. They all turned their heads to look curiously at the approaching bullock cart.
That green bull is very strong, but it is only at the level of a demon warrior.
Where did this bull demon come from that doesn’t know whether to live or die?
Fuzzy Shadow was the first to express his stance.
At this time, the bullock cart stopped, not far away, somewhere between visible and invisible.
It seems half hidden in the fog and half visible in front of you.
Ah Heng looked at the bullock cart and frowned.
Wang Zisong and the blurry black figure also frowned. Why did the bullock cart stop? Could it be that the people in the bullock cart couldn't feel the terrifying aura of the ghost master?
So I don’t know what is going on?
indeed.
Although Qing Mang's hooves trembled a little under the evil breath of the forbidden witch, its eyes were very firm, and it tried hard to control its pace and then stopped.
Because the person sitting in the oxcart is your Majesty!
Your Majesty can suppress even the Ghost Emperor, why can't you suppress a small taboo?
it's out of the question.
This is where its confidence lies.
At this time, even Ajiu struggled to get up and looked at the stopped bullock cart in confusion.
"Things that don't know whether to live or die."
The blurry black figure angrily yelled at the stopped bullock cart and slapped it.
"Let's go!"
Ajiu shouted loudly.
No matter who the other party is, the evil ghost is not coming for them, and there may be a chance to escape...
But the bullock cart did not go away.
Instead, Qing Mang raised his head slightly and looked at everyone with some pride. His eyes finally fell on the huge furry monster. But in an instant, it quickly looked away, fearing that it could not bear the taboo form.
"snort--"
At this time, Qing Mang coldly snorted at the blurry black shadow. It was the one who had spoken rudely just now and dared to scold the Lord for not knowing whether to live or die.
Who doesn’t know whether to live or die?
When Wu Evil saw the bullock cart actually stopping, he seemed extremely surprised.
Even a little stunned.
At this time, it did not rush towards A Heng or A Jiu, but strode towards the bullock cart. The terrifying aura bursting out from its body crazily tore apart the space around it.
It appeared between heaven and earth, and there was darkness and chaos between heaven and earth.
It seems as if the world cannot bear it.
"Let's go!"
Ajiu shouted anxiously.
Ah Heng wore a bronze mask of a ferocious evil spirit, so that no one could see his expression, but he also frowned at this time.
Where did this bullock cart come from?
Although he was a little unhappy, his figure suddenly appeared in front of the bullock cart, as if to block Wu Evil.
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan opened the curtain and walked down, looking at Wu Evil who was striding up to kill him, he said calmly: "Wu Evil, are you going to capture him without any help, or do you want me to take action? Remember, this is the third and last chance.
"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Where did this madman come from?
still……
Is this a fool?
But looking at him in white clothes and his charming style, which few people in the world can match, he doesn't look like and cannot be a fool.
While they were stunned, something they didn't expect and didn't dare to think happened happened. The ghost master, Wu Evil, suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Qingyan in shock.
There was a look of disbelief in its eyes.
Didn’t we agree on ten days?
This is less than ten days, right?
Besides, if we need to find its whereabouts, doesn’t it take a while, or even longer? Why has the saint found it before the tenth day has come?
It was clearly promised within ten days.
This scholar really cannot believe it, he is full of lies.
At this time, Wu Evil started to tremble all over and looked at Feng Qingyan in shock and fear.
Everyone was stunned again. Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone seemed to be dumbfounded.
What's happening here?
Especially the blurry black shadow, the ghost eyes were so round that they were about to burst, and I wondered if I was hallucinating.
Otherwise, why would such a ridiculous scene happen?
According to rumors.
The Ghost Lord is a being who dares to kill even saints, and now he is frightened stupidly by someone's words? In this world, it seems that only the Great Emperor can do it, right?
Could it be that the young man in front of me is the emperor?
This is absolutely impossible.
This man is obviously a scholar of the holy way, and his whole body is filled with the aura of the holy way.
At this time, not to mention it was a blurry black shadow, even Ah Heng turned around and looked at Feng Qingyan, only to see Feng Qingyan walking towards Wu Evil with his hands behind his back.
Although the figure in white clothes looked slightly thin, Wu Evil took a step back in fear with every step he took.
This further scene was deeply imprinted on the hearts of Wang Zisong and others, and they were shocked beyond words.
In heavy fog.
The Soul Chaser, who was covered with bruises and was already dying, stared at a pair of round horse eyes, and was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
Only then did it realize that even Master Aheng seemed unable to suppress the taboo.
but.
The young man in white in front of me did it.
Who is this?
Wang Zisong, Fuzzy Black Shadow, Soul Chaser, and Ajiu, the two ghosts are all extremely curious. Perhaps there are not many people in the world who know the horror of the ghost master better than them. It seems that even the legendary Lord Aheng, for a moment,
It’s hard to compete with time...
In front of you.
The young man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his hands and walked towards Wu Evil step by step.
Wu Evil retreated in fear step by step.
After walking about ten steps, Feng Qingyan stopped walking. He glanced at Wu Evil and his eyes fell on everyone.
Finally it stopped on Ajiu.
At this time, he was a little stunned, as if his mind was a little lost, and blurted out: "Little lady Yaoyao..."
But just after I finished speaking, I suddenly realized that the young lady in front of me was not Yaoyao.
It's just that the smells are very similar.
The eyes of Wang Zisong and others fell on Ajiu in surprise. Do they know him?
Ajiu looked indifferent.
"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."
Feng Qingyan sighed, but he was a little confused, why were the two people's auras so similar, as if they came from the same person?
why?
"ah?"
Ajiu was even more confused.
Feng Qingyan looked at Ajiu, and the figure of the little lady Yaoyao appeared in his mind. After a few breaths, he suddenly looked at Wu Evil who was trying to escape, and said: "Have you made your choice?"
Wu Evil wanted to escape but didn't dare. Under Feng Qingyan's cold gaze, he shivered like a little devil.
It is struggling inside.
boom!
After a while.
Under the eyes of everyone, it knelt down with a "thud", its huge upper body lying tightly on the ground.