Text Text_Chapter 1913 Hanging and Beating the Ghost King Sect
"Razed to the ground?" Ye Xingchen sneered twice, with a flash of fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and said lightly: "The Ghost King Sect is still as domineering as ever, killing no one without leaving a trace."
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
Hearing Ye Xingchen's words "kill", the Ghost King's face suddenly became ecstatic, and a strange laugh of "Jie", "Jie", "Jie" came out from his throat, stretched out its ghost claws, and headed towards the Ghost King.
A group of disciples from the sect rushed over.
As early as in the Wheel Palace, it had been coveting these warriors. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by Ye Xingchen by accident. Now, with Ye Xingchen's golden rules, how could it be missed?
Such an opportunity.
"Damn it...damn it, is it the Ghost King?" When the disciple of the Ghost King Sect saw the Ghost King, his expression changed crazily, and he said angrily to the group of disciples behind him who were already stunned with fear: "A bunch of idiots
, what are you still doing? Tell the elders immediately."
"Violent Bone Knife." Seeing the Ghost King charging towards him, the young man roared and instantly sacrificed his weapon, a ghost weapon made from 'corpse bones'.
"Hmph, you want to stop me with this kind of thing?" The Ghost King raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man with a sneer. He didn't pay attention to its violent bone knife and reached out to grab it.
The group of Ghost King Sect disciples panicked for a moment before calming down.
Take out the communication fireworks.
"Snapped……"
One of the Ghost King Sect disciples pulled it gently and saw that the arm-thick communication fireworks suddenly emitted a red light, soared into the sky, and exploded into a dazzling fireworks over Qin Guang Hall, which was extremely brilliant.
"No, it's just a message of fireworks." Jiang Fujia's face darkened, and he said urgently to the guards beside him: "Hurry up and kill them all."
"Yes, President..."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The two or thirty guards of the 'Jiang Family' raised their swords and prepared to charge forward.
Everyone's face was full of solemn expressions.
After all, the Ghost King Sect not only has a figure like Emperor Huangquan sitting in charge, but it is also an ancient sect with the same inheritance. From their point of view, although the number of people in the Ghost King Sect is not as large as Xianchao, it is more difficult to deal with.
.
"There's no rush..." Ye Xingchen chuckled twice and said, "Since they want to find help, let them do whatever they want. I can also settle the old debt with the new one."
"Isn't it too early to settle the accounts now?" Jiang Fujia frowned and said: "The Emperor Huangquan is still a half-step immortal, and as far as I know, for the tomb of the Immortal King,
, all the elders of the Ghost King Sect are here."
"Half-step immortal?" Ye Xingchen licked his lips, thinking of the eighteenth level of hell, and sneered, "If you don't try it, how will you know? What's more, if you don't have any skills, other sects and ancient tribes are afraid
They won’t let us leave here with any benefits.”
Jiang Fujia nodded and said nothing. As a leader, he naturally understood this truth. He took a step back and said, even if they can leave this Yin Ruins place alive, without any strength, the trump card of those ancient sects is
No one from the big family would let them take away even a single hair.
In fact, even the things on their bodies will be completely scraped away.
The entrance of Qinguang Hall.
"Shan...Brother Shan, then, the Ghost King is addicted to eating, shouldn't he swallow us too?" When a guard of the Jiang family saw the Ghost King, he opened his mouth and swallowed several disciples of the Ghost King Sect.
His expression also became unnatural, and he whispered to Jiangshan beside him.
"It just eats people, but it's not crazy about gains and losses." Jiang Shan glanced at him and said angrily: "We are my uncle's people. If it dares to swallow us, isn't it afraid of being hung up and beaten by my uncle?"
"Too……"
"It's great to have such a ghost king."
"Humph, it's just a ghost king, what's so good about it?"
"You know what the hell, if there is such a ghost king, at the next auction, if anyone dares to snatch something good from us, we will let the ghost king pounce on him and swallow him in one gulp. Such a great thing,
Where can I find it?" A young man who looked about the same age as Jiang Shan said with the presence of the old god.
"Young boy Yan, if you dare to go to the auction house to cause trouble, aren't you afraid of being chopped into pieces?" Jiang Fujia turned his head, looked at him sideways, and said: "There are at least three emperors and hundreds of emperors in the auction venue.
Guarded by the strong, your emperor-level ghost king wants to eat up the auction, I'm afraid it's a bit too much."
"Then... then wait until it reaches the semi-ghost realm, so you don't have to be afraid anymore." Jiang Yan said bravely.
"Snapped."
Hearing the words 'half-step ghost fairy', Jiang Fujia raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head. He laughed and scolded him and said, "Can you have some potential? You have a half-step ghost fairyland as a guard.
Why are you going to the auction to cause trouble? If you want to see something, go directly to that chamber of commerce. Who dares not give you face?"
"President, aren't you robbing me openly?" Jiang Yan said with a sad face.
"Pah..." Jiang Fujia slapped him again and scolded, "You brought Guixian to the auction, weren't you trying to steal it?"
"That's a purchase." Jiang Yan said with a serious look.
"Why the hell are you going to the Chamber of Commerce and you can't buy it?" Jiang Fujia angrily cursed secretly and said: "You idiot, after you return to the Jiang family, you will have to face the wall for three years."
"President, you..."
"You're so stupid, don't call me president."
"Master of the house."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
The Ghost King moves very quickly. It is now dozens of times stronger than when it was in the Zhuanlun Hall. Before the disciples of the Ghost King Sect could see its movements clearly, they were already opened by a big mouth and were knocked out.
Swallowed it.
In less than a cup of tea, there were already seven or eight Star Emperors and Star Emperor disciples.
fell into its belly.
"Damn it, why aren't the elders and the others here yet?" The young man, still holding half of the Brutal Bone Knife in his hand, said angrily.
"You bastard, stop it. Who dares to touch my disciples of the Ghost King Sect?" A roar came from thousands of meters away, and an old man with a ravaged face was seen driving away with hundreds of disciples of the Ghost King Sect.
come over.
"Woohoo ... the four elders, your elderly people are finally here." Seeing the savior, the disciples of the twenty ghost kings who had been scared by the ghost king had been scared by the ghost king, and they couldn't help choking.
"Emperor realm?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, looked at the angry old man, and said calmly: "Finally, a decent person has come."
The ghost king retreated.
Looking at the emperor-level old man, he couldn't help but lick his lips, as if he was recalling the taste of those warriors before, and his ghostly eyes suddenly became greedy.