"Hmph, you little beast, just go ahead and capture me. I can still give you a good time. Otherwise, when I take you back to the Ghost King Sect, it will be difficult for you to die even if you want to." Mr. Ghost looked at Ye with an ugly expression.
Stars said in a muffled voice.
"Bangdang..."
Its ax struck the Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell, making a series of crisp sounds.
On the wall of the bell, there were more than a dozen thumb-wide scratches and wounds in an instant. The roar of the dragon inside became more and more furious. The ghost ax in its hand was leaked from the Yama Hall.
of treasures.
A real ghost thing.
Even if it is not as good as the Wushen Palace and the bronze and glazed lamp, it is not much different.
"Ghost ax?" Ye Xingchen stared at the ax in the ghost old man's hand, sneered and said: "Old man, with this little ability, you still want me to catch you without any help? Huh, you think you can use a broken
Can you do whatever you want with an ax? Now, it’s time for us to settle old and new accounts together.”
""Emperor Fist"..."
Bang bang bang bang!
Seeing the ghost ax coming down, Ye Xingchen raised his hand without retreating and punched the ax in Mr. Ghost's hand. The bones and joints on his body suddenly crackled.
In the land of reincarnation, he has condensed his body again. Even with his bare hands, he can fight hundreds of powerful emperors like the Iron Feather Eagle Emperor and the Ghost Painter. He meets the ghost old man.
There is no fear of the axe.
"Haha... You don't know how to live or die, and you want to resist my ghost axe with your body?" The ghost old man licked his lips and looked at Ye Xingchen with a ferocious look on his face.
"boom!"
Ye Xingchen's fist collided with the ghost old man's axe, and a loud noise was erupted. The ghost old man, who was still sneering and mocking, felt the terrifying feeling in Ye Xingchen's hand.
With such brute strength, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Even the hand holding the ax trembled slightly. If it hadn't been prepared in advance, the power of Ye Xingchen's punch would have knocked the ax away.
"This...how is this possible? Your cultivation level at the Star Emperor level, your flesh, and your physical strength are actually more terrifying than the emperor's strong ones?" The ghost old man's whole body was agitated, and he subconsciously looked towards the ax blade.
At this sight, the whole person was immediately dumbfounded. I saw that its extremely sharp ax blade was broken into a large gap by Ye Xingchen's punch, and the ghostly aura lingering on the ax head also dissipated a lot.
Ghostly things.
If there is no ghost energy, it will be destroyed.
"Hmph, there are too many things you don't know." Ye Xingchen sneered twice, raised his hand and punched again, and rushed towards the old man ghost, whether it was the Wushen Palace or the bronze glazed material hidden in his soul.
The lamp is his biggest trump card, relying on it, not to mention this ghost old man, is only an Emperor Realm cultivation level, even if he is a strong Emperor Realm man, he is now confident that he can fight.
"Damn...damn it." Seeing Ye Xingchen rushing towards him, the ghost old man's expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth, held his ghost ax and stepped back.
Brute force?
It has learned the lesson.
The ghost ax is its biggest support. If it is accidentally destroyed in Ye Xingchen's hands, it will definitely be an unbearable loss. Although there are many ghost objects in the Yama Palace,
There are only two or three pieces that have escaped.
If this ghost ax falls into the hands of ordinary warriors, it may be of little use.
But it is different. This kind of person who practices the ghost way has a ghost ax in his hand, which is definitely more powerful than a tiger. If not, it is only the cultivation of the Star Emperor realm, and it would not dare to be arrogant and not let go of the powerful emperor.
It's in my eyes.
"Qi...Qi'er, hurry up and go and inform your father, Emperor Huang Quan, to come over and help." Old Man Ghost gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice while avoiding Ye Xingchen's attack: "This little beast has...
There must be a huge secret, no matter what, we must capture him alive."
"Grandpa Ghost, even... you are not, he, his opponent?" Huang Qishao was dumbfounded and looked at Grandpa Ghost with a blank expression. In his eyes, even if he met the emperor, he would dare to
The old ghost man was so humiliated that only his father, Emperor Huangquan, could suppress him in the Ghost King Sect.
As for Ye Xingchen, he was only at the Star King Realm. How could he be able to frustrate someone like Mr. Ghost?
Notify Emperor Huangquan?
Thinking of the Witch God Palace on Ye Xingchen, although he was unwilling to give in, he also knew that if he didn't go to Emperor Huang Quan for help, the ghost old man would die by then. He, the young master of the Ghost King Sect, would probably be in trouble in front of Ye Xingchen.
It won't last long either.
"Ghost...Ghost Grandpa, please hold on for a while, I will go find father right away." Huang Qishao gritted his teeth, and hummed to the disciples of the Ghost King Sect behind him, and said: "Let's go."
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
More than a hundred disciples of the Ghost King Sect turned around and left.
Not a moment's pause.
"Huh? You just want to leave now, don't you think it's a little too late?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Tree Demon King, stop them, don't let any of them go."
"Yes, Master."
Not far away, the lone blood tree demon shook its trunk twice, and the leaves on its body could be heard making "swish" and "swish" sounds twice before its body suddenly swelled.
Countless rhizomes penetrated into the soil.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The blood tree demon roared twice, and the monstrous blood mist and vicious aura instantly enveloped the nearby area, and the fishy smell suddenly became overpowering.
The earth shook.
Before Huang Qishao and the people he brought could escape, they saw a large and continuous blood tree demon gradually surrounding them.
At a glance, there are blood tree demons everywhere, at least three to four hundred thousand.
"Young... Young Master, there are so many blood tree demons." The young man standing next to Huang Qishao swallowed with a "gulu" sound, and said with a panic look on his withered and sunken face.
Huang Qishao was also frightened. The hand holding a piece of animal bone started to tremble slightly. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the Tree Demon King not far away. His eyes turned cold and he said angrily: "
Humph, damn, it must be the fault of that tree demon king."
"Emperor...the tree demon king of the imperial realm?"
hiss!
After hearing Huang Qishao's reminder, the people he brought noticed that the lone blood tree turned out to be a demon king with an Emperor level cultivation.
Its presence is too low.
So much so that only now did everyone present notice its existence.