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Text text_Chapter 1833 Ghost Axe VS Town Demon Bell

"Idiot, loosen the whip quickly." Mr. Ghost cursed with an angry look on his face.

‘Om’, ‘Om’, ‘Om’…

When he saw it, he raised his arm, and a dozen of them, carved with all kinds of ghosts and evil things, which looked like Buddha beads, flew out from his chest and smashed towards Ye Xingchen.

It knew very well that although Bai Wuchang was a little stupid, he could not let him die no matter what.

Otherwise, even if he kills Ye Xingchen, if the people behind Yama Luo Palace are investigated, he will not be able to escape the disaster. The death of two soul seducers is definitely not a small matter for Yama Luo Palace.

"Hmph, don't you think it's a little too late to save it?" Ye Xingchen sneered twice, and before Bai Wuchang could react, he reached out and grabbed its Huangquan Rot Soul Whip.

He only heard a 'pop' sound and saw that Bai Wuchang, who was similar in size and strength to Hei Wuchang, flickered and was forcefully pulled over by Ye Xingchen.

The Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell fell from the sky and smashed down.

"No... don't, kill me, the Palace of Hell will not let you go." Seeing Ye Xingchen's Longhuang Demon Suppressing Bell, Bai Wuchang became so angry that he finally came to his senses. Thinking of Hei Wuchang's tragic situation, its face

He also showed a look of horror.

"You little beast, stop it." The old man also yelled angrily.

Bang!

The Demon Suppressing Bell smashed down, making a loud noise that shook the sky. Not only Bai Wuchang, but also the extremely hard rocks and ground outside the Immortal King's Tomb were smashed out, creating a huge pit.

Hole.

Bai Wuchang's figure suddenly disappeared.

And the Yama Hall, after shaking for a moment, disappeared out of thin air. The ghostly aura surrounding the Tomb of the Immortal King disappeared by more than half in an instant.

"Longhuang Demonic Clock."

‘Dang’, ‘Dang’, ‘Dang’……

The beads scattered by Mr. Ghost were blocked by his Longhuang Demon-Suppressing Bell before they got close to Ye Xingchen, making a series of 'cracking' sounds.

The beads, which were carved with ghosts and evil creatures, were knocked back.

"Little... little beast, if you kill those two seducers, I will not be able to escape the blame, and you will never have a good life." The old ghost roared angrily, and with a thought, he instantly pulled out a half-meter-long ghost axe.

He rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

"Humph, I want to see how you make my life easier today." Ye Xingchen's face darkened, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his Dragon Huang Demon Suppressor with one hand.

Zhong, went up to greet him.

"Ghost ax, split it open for me." Mr. Ghost roared, and the ghost ax in his hand instantly erupted into hundreds of afterimages, and struck at Ye Xingchen's Long Huang Demonic Suppressing Bell.

"Longhuang Demonic Suppression Bell, suppress."

Woohoo!

His Demon Suppressing Bell was not a good one. Before the ghost ax could strike, the dragon soul inside buzzed. The Longhuang Demon Suppressing Bell, which was already more than one meter high, surged by more than a dozen in an instant.

Even more than twice that, they stood in front of Ye Xingchen like mountains.

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

The entire atmosphere around the Tomb of the Immortal King became chaotic. The people from the Ghost King Sect brought by Huang Qishao were stirred into a mass of blood mist by the shadow of the ax in the hand of the Ghost Old Man before they even got close.

Seeing this scene, the remaining people dared to rush forward with their heads down. Huang Qishao didn't even need to speak. They turned around and fled back. They were still hiding in the dark, watching the bustling sects and ancient clans.

People were frightened when they saw such a scene.

In an instant, they turned into birds and beasts and disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk tsk...Brother Ye is still great. Without him, the three of us would be doomed this time." The hyena demon looked at Ye Xingchen with gleaming eyes and said in a condensed voice.

"Hyena, tell me, how did Brother Ye get his abilities? He is just at the Star Emperor level, and he can fight with that old guy from the Star Emperor level to an inextricable extent. When he breaks through to the Star Emperor level, wouldn't it be possible?

Can you beat up even an old monster in the Emperor Realm?" The Evil Tiger Demon King said with an envious look on his face.

"How do I know?" The hyena demon rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You should ask the little mouse about this kind of thing."

"The physique of this little mouse is too bad." The Evil Tiger Demon King glanced at the unconscious Kamifeng Bone Rat King, clicked his lips twice, and said: "Those two little ghosts, you can slap them as you like.

After a few strokes, it almost lost its wits. In my opinion, it will be better to let it exercise with us in the future."

"Little ghost?"

"Just a few strokes?"

"..."

Seeing the evil tiger demon king with a nonchalant look on his face, the hyena demon, who was also scarred, twitched the corner of his mouth twice, turned his head, looked at it seriously, and said: "Tiger King, I just realized it now

, you are a real tiger, compared with you, I am really far behind."

Evil Tiger Demon King: "..."



far away.

"Young Master, what should we do now?" The young man following Huang Qishao secretly glanced at Ye Xingchen and Mr. Ghost, swallowed his saliva with a 'Gulu', and said with a trembling voice.

"Just wait." Huang Qishao took a deep breath, sneered, and said: "Humph, no matter how many treasures that little beast has, compared with Grandpa Ghost's methods, they are still far behind. Remember

, after he is captured alive by Grandpa Ghost, he must be picked up immediately, I will torture him with my own hands."

"Yes, young master." The young man beside him bowed.

"Young Master, otherwise, you'd better leave here first and we can stay." An old man who looked about the same age as Mr. Ghost frowned and said.

"What are you going to do when you leave?" Huang Qishao's face darkened and he sneered, "Maybe you think that with Grandpa Ghost's strength, you can't deal with that little beast."

"This..." When asked by Huang Qishao, the old man was immediately speechless. Although he was vaguely worried that the old man Gui would lose, he did not dare to say it outright, otherwise he would offend the old man Gui.

Life in the Ghost King Sect will be difficult from now on.

"Humph, don't worry. I have seen Grandpa Ghost's methods as early as when I was in the Ghost King Sect. Not to mention that boy is only at the Star Emperor level. Even if he is an emperor, he will not be able to meet Grandpa Ghost.

, I will also have a headache." Huang Qishao said with a conceited face.

"Then...okay." The old man nodded, smiled bitterly, and stepped back.

"Ye Xingchen, you must not reveal the secret of the Witch God Palace. Otherwise, if this young master loses this treasure, you will suffer."

Huang Qishao licked his lips, looked at Ye Xingchen with burning eyes, clenched his fists, and murmured: "As long as you don't leak the Witch God Palace, then even if it falls into the hands of this young master,

I can also give you a good time, right?"




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