Several rays of sword energy crisscrossed and struck, each strand of sword energy exuding destruction and attacking with endless sharpness, seemingly able to penetrate steel plates.
The old ghost's body flashed, and even though his legs were broken, he moved very quickly and attacked again.
Another warrior was killed.
The remaining two warriors joined forces to attack.
Bang bang bang!
The battle continued, and the fighting continued. If at the beginning, the old ghost took advantage of the enemy to underestimate the enemy and killed two men in black, but later on, he relied on hard power to kill the enemy.
About four breaths later, the last enemy was killed, and five corpses were lying on the ground.
The old ghost coughed, and his body was filled with endless fatigue. After all, he was an old man. Due to the limitation of his life span, his physical strength was declining, and his combat effectiveness was not as good as before.
If it is a quick fight, it will be better; if the fight lasts for a long time, it will be too much.
There were a few bloody cuts on his body, which were left behind during the battle.
After all, my legs and feet are no longer flexible.
"That's right, that's right, old ghost, you have actually become a heavenly being... It's a pity that half of your leg is broken, and your combat effectiveness has dropped a lot!"
At this time, a young man walked out and looked at the old ghost as if he were looking at prey.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The old ghost asked.
"I am a disciple of the Kunlun Holy Land. My name is Qin Huang... You, a mere ant, are not qualified to know my name!" the young man said proudly.
The next moment, warriors appeared all around, flashing the aura of half-step celestial beings. There were about thirty-six people standing in every corner, blocking the old ghost's retreat.
"You still use these methods to deal with me..."
The old ghost smiled bitterly.
Who is he? A tomb robber with average martial arts qualifications.
After practicing all his life, he is only in the early stage of being a master. If not for that opportunity, how would he have become a heavenly being.
But after entering heaven and earth, he is still a loser among heaven and earth, not to mention having a broken leg.
Even at his peak, he was no match for this Kunlun Holy Land disciple.
But it's good now. This disciple of Kunlun Holy Land is a heavenly being, and there are thirty-six followers who are half-step heavenly beings. How can he be a match?
That’s it!
That’s it!
"This is the treasure map, given to you!"
"You guys do it!"
The old ghost waved his hand and threw away a treasure map.
Qin Huang did not catch it, but a subordinate came forward to inspect it. This subordinate seemed to be born in archaeology, identifying the authenticity of the treasure: "First of all, this treasure has been hidden for more than 200,000 years.
The treasure map is a map made of the skin of the sky...The skin of the sky was one of the main materials used by gods to create artifacts in the mythical era."
"It's just that the terrain above is blurry, and I can't seem to find any clues..."
The subordinate continued to analyze, and finally said: "I can confirm that this treasure map is real and not a fake. Because it does not have the material!"
"Even if the treasure map is fake, it's just a fabrication by a powerful mythologist..."
Analyze the worst results and the best results, and finally draw a conclusion.
The ninth level of the treasure map is real, and the first level is a forgery by the gods... which eliminates the possibility of mortal forgery.
"Okay! Then I'll kill you and give you a good time!"
Qin Huang said.
It was not because of the old ghost that he took the initiative to send the treasure map and spared his life. This was impossible.
If you don't hand over the treasure map, you will die a painful death; if you hand over the treasure map, you will die an easy death.
The old ghost closed his eyes and waited for death!
"Also, kill that little thing too!" Qin Huang said: "Kill to death, save others to survive. Cut off the roots and kill quickly!"
The old ghost immediately opened his eyes and said angrily: "My granddaughter is still an eight-year-old child!"
This Kunlun Holy Land disciple is so cruel.
"Eight years old is not too young!" Emperor Qin said: "It is said that there is a holy land. After a certain family was destroyed, a three-year-old child was not killed. So when the three-year-old child grew up, he directly took over the holy land.
The family has been wiped out. A three-year-old can still destroy a family, but an eight-year-old is no longer young!"
"Beast!"
The old ghost cursed and waved his hand to attack.
Qin Huang fought back and kicked the old ghost hard in the chest.
"puff!"
The old ghost spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a cannonball.
"Old man, you really don't want to die happily, okay! Then don't blame me for being cruel..."
Qin Huang's voice suddenly stopped.
Because at some point, a young man suddenly appeared next to the old ghost.
Qin Huang had just been staring at the old ghost without even blinking. But something so strange happened that a young man appeared.
It's as if this person originally appeared there and has always been there.
This young man was too young and exuded a terrifying aura, as if he had met a senior from the Holy Land.
"Who are you?"
Qin Huang asked.
The young man said: "My name is Li Mu, but you can also call me Wushuang King!"
Unparalleled King!
Listening to these three words, Qin Huang's heart trembled.
Before leaving the Holy Land, the elders of the Holy Land warned that it is best to stay away from the King Wushuang.
Qin Huang asked why?
The elders of the Holy Land said that because his backend was the Demon Emperor and he himself was an extraordinary warrior, it was best not to provoke him. Even if he was beaten to death, his death would be in vain.
"withdraw!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Huang said.
Wow!
I saw policemen appearing on the periphery, holding chains in their hands. They seemed to be seducers from hell.
Qin Huang's body flashed and he broke through the encirclement.
Li Mu slapped him with a palm, as if the world was turned upside down.
Qin Huang tried his best killing moves, secret techniques, etc., but all were in vain. He was captured alive after one move.
"I'm not convinced!" Qin Huang said, "You are extraordinary, yet you are so shameless when you bully me, a celestial being!"
Li Mu said: "I am thirty-seven years old. It is indeed shameless to beat a seventy-year-old man!"
Qin Huang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.
Seventy years old is already an old man for mortals.
But for a heavenly being, the lifespan is as long as 500 years. The so-called seventy years is just a teenager, very young.
Compared with his extraordinary life span of more than a thousand years, Li Mu is thirty-seven years old, which is equivalent to an infant.
Li Mu stood there motionless, but the policemen around him moved the iron chains, and the iron chains worked together like venomous snakes to kill him.
One by one, the servants fell down and were tied up.
"Close the team!"
Li Mu said.
Soon, I returned to the government office and entered the interrogation.
Qin Huang and many of his followers were all tied up, and then various torture instruments were attached one after another. This was called a killing stick.
The whips were ringing and various instruments of torture continued.
In the interrogation room, there will soon be sounds of ghosts crying and howling.
No matter how strong-willed a man is, he has never been punished more than once.
Li Mu said: "Kill my men, this is the price!"
Hua Wuying whispered: "After reaching the Grand Master, the nervous system can be cut off from the body's perception. They can't feel pain, and the torture tools are useless! Many torture tools and tortures that are powerful to mortals are of little use to them."
"Don't look at how loud they scream, but it actually doesn't hurt at all!"
"You have to fight even if it's useless!" Li Mu said, "Otherwise, my men would have died in vain!"
Hua Wuying said: "Husband, stop acting like a child!"