Tens of thousands of Yin spirits were all put into the bag.
The Ghost King Sect's Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-eating Formation was completely destroyed.
The whole audience looked at the overwhelming Yin spirits in shock.
They couldn't imagine how Wu Yong could do it and in turn command them to deal with the Ghost King Sect.
An emotion called "awe" filled everyone's hearts.
"ah!"
"Go away!"
The screams of the two people from the Ghost King Sect came from inside from time to time.
Including the angry roar of the giant snake.
But their voices became weaker and weaker, and were gradually covered up by the Yin Ling's arrogant laughter.
Ten minutes later.
Calm and calm.
Wu Yong opened the yin and yang gourd and shouted the word "accept".
Swish swish swish.
All the spirits in the room were absorbed into it.
As a result, the two ghost king sects and the tragic image of the giant snake appeared in front of everyone.
One tall and one short, two martial arts masters from the Ghost King Sect.
Now he is lying on the ground in a miserable state.
Their bodies were chewed piece by piece, their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and their pupils were dilated, as if they were in pain.
And the giant snake was lying completely limp on the ground.
Its eyes have long lost the fierceness they once had.
Now he is like a big docile loach.
Wu Yong walked over with a smile, looked down at the two people from the Ghost King Sect, and asked: "How does it feel to repay someone else's way with someone else's way? It's very refreshing, right?"
The tall man looked at Wu Yong with fear in his eyes.
He was really scared.
Wu Yong is so powerful that it is terrifying, and the magic weapon in his hand is also so abnormal that it is speechless.
Tens of thousands of Yin spirits.
There are tens of thousands of Yin spirits.
They were all destroyed in his hands, and he almost killed them by turning them over.
Such an ending made him despair.
He took a breath and begged tremblingly: "Please... please let us go..."
Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Why should I let you go?"
The tall man said: "We are... from the Ghost King Sect. If you want to kill us, our sect will definitely not let you go. If you want you to let us go, you are our friends of the Ghost King Sect. You can take the Fire Cloud Holy Lotus."
Go, our Ghost King Sect will also... give you benefits afterward."
In order to survive, the tall man made an unequal treaty of "ceding land and paying compensation" to Wu Yong.
"Sounds like a pretty good deal."
Wu Yong nodded, with a smile on his face.
The two people from the Ghost King Sect were instantly overjoyed, thinking that maybe they could survive.
But not even two seconds passed.
Wu Yong's face darkened, and he poured cold water on his head: "But I'm not interested. Your Ghost King Sect is not a good person. I want to let you go. Maybe in a day, you will take the teacher with you."
The masters of the sect are here to hunt me down. So, don’t let your imagination run wild, I will take your lives as well as the Fire Cloud Holy Lotus."
Shit.
The faces of the two members of the Ghost King Sect were extremely pale, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.
"Don't... don't kill me... I can be a cow or a horse for you." The short man begged spinelessly.
Wu Yong had no intention of paying attention to him.
He cast his eyes playfully at the green-robed Taoist priest.
When the green-robed Taoist priest saw Wu Yong looking over, he smiled and nodded in a friendly manner, and even called out: "Senior."
As the saying goes, there is no order of learning, those who master come first.
Wu Yong is both a master of martial arts and a true practitioner of Dharma, so he deserves his respect.
"kindness."
Wu Yong nodded first, and then suddenly asked: "Are you from Longhu Mountain? What is your name?"
The green-robed Taoist priest cupped his hands and said, "My name is Chichen, and I am studying under the master Qingsong Zhenren of Longhu Mountain."
Wu Yong pointed at the two people from the Ghost King Sect: "From what you just said, it seems that you are old enemies. I will leave those two people to you. Go and kill them."
He spoke in a very generous tone.
It was as if a great and glorious task had been entrusted to Chichen.
ah.
Chichen was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly I felt like I was being plotted by Wu Yong.
The two people from the Ghost King Sect have obviously lost their fighting ability.
It doesn't matter whoever gets rid of them.
Why did Wu Yong let himself pass?
Unless he wants to...
Kill with a borrowed knife!
When Chichen thought of this idiom, his heart suddenly became enlightened.
"Yes, he refused to do it himself, maybe because he was afraid of the strength behind the Ghost King Sect. If I kill him, this debt will definitely be settled on Longhu Mountain in the future."
"What a borrowed knife to kill someone!"
I wonder who is willing to make knives for others!
After Chi Chen figured it out, he was about to find an excuse to evade.
But I heard Wu Yong say: "Dignified Longhu Mountain, aren't you afraid of the Ghost King Sect and don't even dare to do things to eliminate evil and promote good? You are squirming and grinding, are you a person from Longhu Mountain?
If you don’t dare, I’ll let others do it!”
Chichen clearly knew the method Wu Yong used to provoke his generals.
But I still couldn't help but get excited.
He himself can be insulted, but he will never allow others to insult the gate of Longhu Mountain.
There are others watching right now.
And the junior brothers he brought with him.
If you act cowardly, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of Longhu Mountain?
He said: "Who says you don't dare anymore!"
After saying that, he walked over angrily and slapped the tall man on the head.
The tall man was unable to resist.
He was shot directly to death.
Chichen looked at Wu Yong with an upright attitude and said: "After all the work of eradicating evil is done, there is no word fear in the dictionary of us Longhushan people!"
At this moment, he felt that he really made Longhushan proud.
Wu Yong smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, you are so domineering. There is another one here, and I will give it to you."
Chi Chen was immediately speechless.
This guy in front of me is not an expert.
He is clearly a cunning and cunning villain.
He calculated everything about himself.
Chi Chen thought to himself: Damn, I have already killed one, so I don’t care about one more. Anyway, they are all evil cultivators of the Ghost King Sect. Even if they cause any trouble to the sect, the elders of the sect will not complain about me.
Snap.
Another crisp and sharp slap.
Both members of the Ghost King Sect died under Chi Chen's hands.
Wu Yong gave a thumbs up with satisfaction and praised: "The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain is really upright and awe-inspiring. The people of the Ghost King Sect kill whenever they say. They are very powerful."
I have completely forgotten myself in my words.
Chichen scolded his mother angrily in his heart.
After taking care of the two people from the Ghost King Sect.
Wu Yong ignored Chichen and turned his attention to Luo Tianhao.
Luo Tianhao's chest collapsed, blood was spurting out from the corner of his mouth, and he saw one foot stepping into the gate of hell.
Wu Ji's face changed with fear.
Hug Luo Tianhao tightly.
The crying was like a spluttering cry.
"Why are you so stupid!"
"Why are you protecting me? You can leave first!"
Luo Tianhao's lips turned white, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said with a weak smile: "I have let you down once...I will never let you down...a second time..."
Wow.
Wu Ji cried loudly, as if she wanted to say goodbye to Luo Tianhao forever.
It seemed as if the two of them were separated from each other.
Wu Yong couldn't stand it anymore.
He patted Wu Ji on the shoulder and said: "Okay, don't cry yet. His injury is not that serious. He can't die as long as I am here." (To be continued)