The speed of the sword light was astonishing, and it made a sound like a bull's roar during the bombardment. After the loud noise, it split open the waist of the King of Hell's Clothes and tore a trace of it forcibly!
But I soon discovered that the traces returned to normal, and there was a reason why I did not direct the sword light to penetrate into the clothes. After all, this clothes was like a treasure like an empty mustard ring, which could redirect the attack to another person.
place, in this case, if Jianwan is taken in, I will lose a powerful treasure.
Sure enough, that Shang Zhao was extremely cunning. When Jianmang rushed towards him, he immediately covered Jianmang with his clothes. He really wanted to trap Jianmang into a different space. In this way, he thought he could deal with me.
. I just kept harassing him, and I didn't intend to attack the parts of his clothes. But now the problem is obvious. I can't attack his fatal part.
Boom!
Just when I was testing this guy with my sword light, the lid of a coffin was knocked open by him, and the headless black dress was dangling motionless. It was as flawless as an eight-sided turtle shell. I didn't dare
He used his sword light to make more radical moves, but he could only stand aside, waiting for an opportunity to use the ghost trick!
The magic of summoning ghosts to control a Nine Sun Realm ghost is bound to consume a lot of mana, and it can only be controlled for a moment. However, the Nine Sun Realm fighting skills are very dangerous in an instant, just like if I force his hand out, the sword
The awn can cut it off immediately!
Shang Zhao might be too scared, so he started to use the coffin that had never been touched. Although it didn't explode, it was a deterrent. Seeing me frowning, he stopped attacking and hid in his clothes and said hurriedly: "
Fellow Daoist Xia, I won’t fight anymore, why don’t I give you the underworld? I’ll give you back the ghosts in these one hundred and seven coffins, how about we just withdraw our troops?”
"Brother!" Ruan Qiu Shui shouted from inside the coffin. My face turned pale. Ruan Qiu Shui did not enter the immortal coffin and died as soon as it exploded. I saw that she was wearing a handsome armor from Tianyi. Knowing all the recent aggression, I am afraid
It was something she and Dai Mei discussed. She was a hero to Tianyi, and of course she couldn't let anything happen to her, so she stopped the ghost summoning technique and the sword light attack.
"Let them go first so that you have the capital to negotiate terms, otherwise I will definitely leave only six of the seven immortal sects!" I finished speaking coldly and looked at the magic-devouring magic sword in my hand. This thing can
I don't have time to refine the combatant's magic power yet. Once it is refined and sacrificed, why should I fear that Shang Zhao will turn into a shrunken turtle and kill him like a kid after absorbing all the magic power?
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Shang Zhao immediately ordered all the monks to evacuate the coffin and release all the ghosts inside.
Facing the hundreds of immortal cultivators in front of him, his face turned gloomy: "You slaughtered my army and now you still want to escape. Fellow Daoist Shang, your wishful thinking is very loud."
"Fellow Daoist Xia, your men also killed hundreds of thousands of my troops. We were just reciprocating as courtesy. It's not that I didn't know how to negotiate terms. I said I would hand over the underworld to you and I will hand it over to you from now on. There will be no more fighting. You
I'm afraid I still made a profit even if I killed a hundred thousand ghost troops! If I ordered a desperate resistance, I'm afraid you might not be able to defeat my rule even if you die a million! What do you think?" Shang Zhao is also very good at talking about business, so he immediately
He expressed his proposal.
"Haha, you have already interfered with things in the underworld, don't you know you have crossed the line?" I sneered. The immortal cultivator attacks ordinary underworld soldiers and ghosts. This is simply crazy. If it becomes a habit, it will be a terrible disaster.
Shang Zhao was completely indifferent, and said in a sharp voice: "Hey, the upper world has blocked this world, and even if they don't take action, how can they come down to fight me? And they can kill me even if they don't kill, how can they still conjure up the magic?
for you?"
I gritted my teeth: "If you let my partner go, I will agree to negotiate terms. Don't forget that I can kill you easily!"
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Xia, you are indeed the best monk in the world, but if you kill me, you will guarantee that there will be no more monks like me? Now you have made the underworld a mess. I know you are powerful, so I admit defeat and apologize.
I have given you the entire order of the underworld, how are you going to stay?" Shang Zhao's voice also trembled a little. He knew my true strength. I could challenge three Nine Yang Realms without falling behind. He would have been frightened enough. If it weren't for the
He was also in the Nine Yang Realm, and he had knelt down to beg for mercy a long time ago. This was evident from the fact that he didn't dare to hold out his head even after it fell off.
"I can let you go, but you blew up the soul of the city lord of Tianyicheng. If you don't come up with something to make amends, it wouldn't be appropriate, right? In the future, wouldn't anyone in Tianyicheng be able to come and chop him up?"
"I looked at the business photo coldly.
"Okay, okay, what does Fellow Daoist Xia want me to compensate for?" Shang Zhao seemed to admit defeat.
"From now on, you will no longer be the Lord of the Underworld. You can concentrate on managing your ghost and immortal sect. So, take off that King of Hell's Clothes and give it to me, Tianyicheng." As I said this, I was already using magic.
I will take that spell-devouring magic sword for my own use. If he doesn't agree, I won't mind wandering away immediately and using this thing to make him unable to eat.
"This is the supreme treasure of my Ghost Immortal Sect. I can't give it to you!" Shang Zhao said angrily, feeling that my request was a bit too much.
"Haha... Then die." I sneered, wandering in a fuzzy state, my body stood still, and my soul had already flown out with the magic-devouring magic sword!
"Fellow Daoist Xia! I'll give it!" Shang Zhao shouted in shock, immediately took off the King of Hell's clothes and threw it in front of me.
In front of them, the true face of Shang Zhao was completely exposed to all the monks. This guy looks wretched, about forty years old, and his eyes are higher and lower. He is not the same as before. If I hadn't seen any change in his cultivation,
I really thought I had admitted the wrong person.
I took the King of Hell's Clothes with one hand and stuffed it directly into the package: "I'll spare you a small life, but restrain your ghost cultivator, otherwise I wouldn't mind helping you comb it thoroughly."
"I, Shang Zhao, have taken the words of fellow Daoist Xia to heart. I will definitely control my disciples when I go back this time and never let them act recklessly again." Shang Zhao quickly agreed, then glanced at all the monks angrily and shouted: "Look.
What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen me wearing only shorts? Why don’t you get out! Isn’t it embarrassing enough?”
A group of ghost cultivators immediately ran away, and Shang Zhao raised his hands and said: "Fellow Daoist Xia, green mountains and green waters bring us together, and we will meet soon. I hope that Friend Daoist can still be so majestic and invincible in the world."
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I looked at him coldly, knowing that this guy is not a good person. Now he is shrinking because I am better than him. If one day I am no longer around, he will probably turn his back and take back the rule of the underworld.
But now, let him be honest for a while and let the underworld be peaceful for a while. After all, Tianyicheng has been too troubled recently and wars have occurred frequently. The only thing left is ghosts and no life. It is time to rest for a while.
"Brother!" Seeing the Ghost Immortal Sect running away, Ruan Qiushui immediately rushed over. I quickly reached out to block him: "Goodbye, aren't you hanging out with Zhou Xuan? Why are you here again?"
"You know!" Ruan Qiushui said graciously, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she looked very charming.
"I don't know." I frowned when I saw her like this. This woman had a lot of ideas. If Zhou Xuan hadn't been too tough in character and obsession and listened to her words, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been defeated several times.
In terms of united front level and strategy, Jing Yun is not as good as her. She is simply Zhuge among women. No wonder Tianyicheng's army is so powerful, it turns out that she is the one controlling it.
"You know! I have always been yours! I helped you before, and later I joined Sister Zhou Xuan to help you. Now that Sister Zhou Xuan's merits have been perfected and she has someone to entrust her to, of course I will come back and continue to help you. Brother, is it possible?
"Tell me, didn't you know this all along?" Ruan Qiushui asked me sadly.
I waved my hand and said feebly: "Okay, if you say that, I am really speechless. So, were you the one who suggested the recent siege of the city? Were you also responsible for it?"
"No way, everyone has contributed. I'm a new comer. Without the support of Sister Daimei, what's the point? I'm afraid the generals won't listen to me." Ruan Qiushui patted me on the shoulder.
I quickly stepped aside because of the dust. He was also a troublemaker.