Wang Fu said proudly, "The Lord has a clever plan. You two idiots, as well as other people and ghosts, can't escape."
Li Kui's heart skipped a beat. Baiqilang's men were already so powerful. What if he showed up?
"What are you boasting about?
Yang Ku suddenly said, "How can you take us down? There is another person in Yunyang Temple who is a hundred times more powerful than me. Why don't you go find him?"
"What?"
Wang Fu asked him, "Who is that person?"
"Wang Fu, a disciple of Thunder Fire Palace."
Yang Ku said solemnly, "This man is the beloved disciple of Ding Peng, the leader of the Thunder Fire Palace. If you can kill him, you will definitely achieve great success."
Wang Fu thought to himself, this kid is so damaging that he is causing trouble to the east, but he still wants to drag himself into it?
However, Yang Ku didn't know that the person standing in front of him was Wang Fu!
This is the advantage of the vest tactic. Identity is layered in layers, layer after layer.
You think I am a servant ghost, but in fact I am an ax slave; you think I am just an ax slave, but in fact I am still a subordinate of Bai Qilang: Do you think this is the end? It is not just that, I am actually a disciple of Yunyang Temple.
Ahem, even though I am a disciple of Yunyang Temple, I am still the direct descendant of the True Immortal Palace who has been lost.
I'll come here first and ask you if you're afraid.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fu's mouth, "Wang Fu, if there is a chance, I would also like to meet him for a while."
It's not easy for him, just look in the mirror.
"However……"
Wang Fu glanced at Li Kui and Yang Ku, "But you two can't stay."
not good!
As a ghost, Li Kui knew the behavior of his kind, so he would definitely devour and digest him when he saw him weak, and immediately mustered up his little strength to control the evil wind and escape.
Hoo ho ho!
Li Kui originally thought that he would be chased by a violent storm, but he didn't expect that he would be chased unimpeded.
“Crack!
He smashed countless branches and rocks and finally escaped.
With a smile on his face, Wang Fu calmly put away the moiré mirror clasped in his palm. Li Kui's back on the mirror gradually faded away.
This evil yaksha ghost was so weak that he didn't even realize the illusion that broke into his mirror.
What is running wildly outside now is just an illusion projected outside by the space in the mirror, and the body is trapped inside and cannot escape.
Run away. If I don't let you go back and report the news, why should I go to all the trouble of telling you my identity?
Yang Ku's question rang in Wang Fu's ears, "Why don't you pursue me?"
Yang Ku found it strange why the other party allowed Li Kui to escape. After all, they already knew the other party's 'true identity'.
"Hey, to be honest, I also value emotions. I have been undercover for so long and have a good relationship with him. I can't bear to chase him."
Wang Fu wiped away his tears and turned to Yang Ku with a straight face, "You are different. We wait for ghosts to be different from humans. After all, how do you want to be eaten by me, steamed or fried?"
Yang Ku struggled for a while and said, "Don't kill me. I can help you trick Wang Fu into coming over. You eat him first. He tastes better than me."
Wang Fu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. Do you want to discuss this with me?
However, he became even more determined that he could not keep this son.
He is able to bend and stretch, he can be beaten and endured, he kills everyone when he is proud, and he kneels down and begs for mercy when he is down. He is a real villain. Either don't offend him, or you must kill him if he offends you.
"No, I'm still going to kill you."
Wang Fu looked grim and said, "Stop dreaming. The way you are now, you will cooperate with me in bargaining."
brush!
With a wave of his hand, he grasped the triangular flag in his hand. This ghost treasure was full of sinister energy, and the treasure was overflowing with light. At a glance, it looked like something trivial.
Yang Ku was still wondering if he could withstand a few rounds if the opponent used a negative ax to chop him, and whether he should use the Taibai Jingtian Technique to escape, when Leng Buding saw the order flag appear and was stunned.
"Boy, you can't escape today."
After that, Wang Fu stood there, holding the flag and watching.
Yang Ku was so angry that his nose was crooked. If you want to kill me, come here!
After a while, Wang Fu held up the iron tip of the flagpole and poked Yang Ku, acting like a naughty boy poking at the carcass of a dead bird with the branch of his hand, watching as if he could not move.
"Isn't that reasonable?"
Yang Ku was angered, how could he tease him like this?
Regardless of the internal injuries, he opened his mouth and a white light flew towards Wang Fu's face.
"Wow, flying sword."
Wang Fu flicked the flag, curling it freely, and wrapped the white light in it on the spot.
This ghost treasure is really powerful. Using it as a fierce ghost also reduces the risk of backlash.
Within the flag-covered package, bursts of murderous intent were heard, and the white light clashed left and right until all its power was exhausted before it dissipated.
Wang Fu saw a flash of golden light through the gap. What suddenly occurred to him?
"What's this?"
He held the command flag and stretched it forward. The flag was thick and hit Yang Ku's face. His face instantly became red and swollen, and several bloody teeth fell to the ground.
It was Yang Ku who hid in time and activated Taibai Jingtian's magic, and he was lucky enough not to be involved.
"The Holy Breath of the White Emperor."
Yang Ku took a few deep breaths and breathed out a strong white light. The shadow of a sword vaguely appeared inside, bypassing the command flag and trying to directly attack Wang Fu's body.
But……
The flags were ordered to search, and instantly they turned into changing clouds, which came first and caught the white light again.
Wang Fu held the flagpole, recalling the four words "White Emperor's Holy Breath" just now, and instantly understood, the White Emperor's inheritance.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ku is a descendant of Baijinting among the five lines of the True Immortal Mansion.
It is said that the number of descendants in this group of descendants is very small, and they are always on the verge of extinction. The preciousness of any descendant is comparable to that of a rare animal that is on the verge of extinction.
"It's quite a sight to see someone alive."
Although Wang Fu was overjoyed, he decided to kill it. So what if it is a rare species? If it threatens me, it must be killed. At worst, you will be made into a specimen.
However, he then thought about it. The inheritance of Bai Emperor was not easy. He wanted to kill his successor and cut off his inheritance. He couldn't bear it!
For the sake of being the direct descendants of the Five Emperors, Wang Fu decided to kill Yang Yangku and shoulder the burden of the White Emperor's inheritance on his behalf. Who else would be better than me to continue the inheritance?
"Yang Ku, come and accept your fate."
Wang Fu suddenly exerted his power, and the flag roared, and the area suddenly increased ten times. Dark clouds covered the top, and Yang Ku was enveloped in it.
Yang Ku was also unwilling to give up. He was so anxious that white light came out from his nostrils and mouth. Countless white filaments rushed toward the flag. In the blink of an eye, a spring rain fell, and the sound of "Puff, Puff, Puff" could not be heard.
The flag suddenly swelled and lasted for a quarter of an hour, then finally shriveled up and stopped moving.
Wang Fuping raised the flagpole and waited patiently. The victory was determined, so there was no need to be impatient.
To catch a sparrow, you have to wait until it stops fluttering? Let alone a living person who is a hundred times more cunning.
Yang Ku is far more difficult to deal with than he appears on the surface. He must still have some remaining strength, and he must use his last resort.
Under the flag, Yang Ku's aura gradually weakened, and the golden and silver light all over his body turned into a trickle, gathering in his heart. He was brewing wine, and he only had one chance to strike.
Don't be impatient and be patient.
How could he, Yang Ku, be someone who just sits there and waits to die?