Chapter 175 Not Targeted, See Ghost King Again

In the deep valley, there was boiling mana, and the murderous intent of many members of the Demon Cult. The people of the Demon Cult stared at Soi Ying, and what Hei Ying said just now, it really angered them.

The Demon Sect disciples headed by Wandumen all looked at Soi Ying with killing intent on their faces, but Hei Ying didn't care about it at all, and even found a chair and sat down lazily in front of everyone.

"Everyone, for the sake of Ghost King Zong and the Holy Mother of King Ming, don't kill each other! This will only give the righteous people an opportunity!" Baguio quickly comforted.

"Miss Baguio, this person is too arrogant!"

Soi Ying's bright eyes inadvertently looked at the angry vampire. Those bright eyes seemed to pierce the vampire. The vampire said angrily, "What are you looking at? Do you think the old man is also what you call crooked?" Melon split dates?"

The black shadow has no facial features, even if it is smiling, these people can't see it. The black shadow looked at the old blood-sucking demon, pretending to be panicked and said: "Oh, don't be angry, I am not targeting you."

The blood-sucking old demon snorted coldly, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura on his body gradually dissipated, but the next sentence completely ignited the anger of the blood-sucking old demon and all the demons.

Anger spurted to the top in an instant.

"It's just that I think everyone here is crooked. It's absolutely true. I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart! I think you can cut yourself off and let me clean up Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple alone." Heiying sat on the stool and bowed his head. Zai Youzai, but the body exudes a helpless voice.

"What did you say!"

"You're looking for death!"

"Insanity!"

The blood-sucking old demon, Nian Lao Da, Kong Cheng and others were a few high-ranking masters who directly sacrificed their magic weapons to attack, sitting in the leisurely black shadow.

You Ji and Bi Yao looked at this scene, the corners of their mouths and eyes twitched at the same time, and the two looked at each other to see the helplessness deep in each other's eyes.

"Baguio, be careful here, I'll go and inform the suzerain, the black shadow is obviously coming from bad intentions, or is trying to force the suzerain out." You Ji said with a heavy tone.

"Well, Aunt You, I will pay attention." Bi Yao nodded her head.

……

In the deep valley, all kinds of magic weapons blasted at the black shadow. Seeing this flickering, the black shadow disappeared on the stool, and the stool and the things behind were blasted into big holes by various magic weapons.

At this time, dust was everywhere, and many demons shouted: "Where is the man? The grass is so arrogant, I will catch him and chop him up!"

"In the sky!" The elder of the Blood Refining Hall said loudly, using his unique magic weapon, the Red Devil's Eye.

Everyone looked up at the sky in unison, only to see black shadows flickering tens of feet into the sky at some point, looking at them with contemptuous eyes at this moment, like looking at a group of uncivilized monkeys locked in a deep valley.

"Damn it!" Nian Boss said: "Wild dog, Lin Feng, you guys stop him quickly! This guy flies very fast in the air!"

"It's the boss!"

Kong Cheng held onto the magic weapon of the green hat tightly, and at this moment he took many disciples of the green hat sect into the air, just like the Blood Refining Hall, surrounded by black shadows.

The blood-sucking old demon showed bloodthirsty eyes, and when he was about to go up, he was interrupted by Bai Duzi behind him and said: "No need, the black shadow is an unknown person, and based on his conversation and aura, he probably surpassed the Holy Envoy of Suzaku." , we might as well let these low self-esteem kids try it out. Our mission is for now, we just need to know why the Ghost King Sect wanted to capture Kui Niu."

When the vampire old demon heard this, his eyes rolled in their sockets, he nodded after thinking for a while, and said in a cold voice, "Hmph, Brother Dao is right, I was impulsive."

Hei Ying stood above the deep valley, facing dozens of murderous demons around him, his bright eyes slowly turned, looking at the disciples of the Wandu Sect who were not interfering in the deep valley.

Hei Ying stopped talking, and casually pulled out a thin knife from his incomparably pitch-black body. Suddenly, the sky was filled with an extremely powerful murderous aura, and the murderous aura swept across a radius of several miles, scaring many Demon Cult disciples into pale faces.

Many demon sect disciples who were eager to try were directly frightened by this murderous aura and sat down on the ground, looking in horror at the long thin knife in the hand of the black shadow, and the sky stirred by the aura of the black shadow.

Nian Laoda stood in the void, and the Red Demon Eye beside him was ups and downs around him.

Ever since their nest of the Blood Refining Hall was attacked by righteous disciples, and he was rescued by two holy emissaries of the Holy Cult, their Blood Refining Hall has already become the laughing stock of the Devil Sect.

Now if he can teach or kill this arrogant thief among the group of demons, he can regain some face, otherwise the Blood Refining Hall will become a laughing stock from now on.

The old man roared furiously, the crimson light in the red demon eyes was so strong that it almost illuminated the entire deep valley, he roared: "You bastard, how dare you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black light, and the old man felt that his 'body' was falling uncontrollably, and finally fell heavily on the ground. Only then did he realize that he couldn't twist his neck, he could only feel the heat flow out slowly, the next second he felt very tired, and finally he heard the crazy shouts of the wild dog Taoist under him vaguely.

"Ah! Old man, go to hell!" Daoist Wild Dog charged towards the shadow with his blood-red eyes holding his magic weapon of mace.

And Heiying looked at him as if he was looking at a dead dog, and the black slender thin knife slowly cut down all the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall rushing behind the wild dog Taoist.

A shady scene that tore apart the world appeared.

The slash that tears everything appears, as if cutting the world apart.

The wild dog Taoist stood still, looking desperately at the coming black blade.

Suddenly at this time, a ghostly figure appeared in front of the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, and the other party's hands suddenly shone brightly, and a huge square tripod appeared, completely blocking the dark scene.

There was a loud bang!
The sound waves and air waves spread, and the sea water near Liubo Mountain surged, forming monstrous waves.

Rubbles fell from all directions in the entire deep valley, one can imagine how desperate Sombra's battle was.

Bai Duzi, Patriarch Duanmu and the others looked solemn, especially the old blood-sucking demon. He was fortunate that he didn't bother the other party. If he was suppressed or even defeated by the other party, where would he put his face?
"Haha, Your Excellency's sword skills are so superb, I really can't believe it!"

At this moment, seeing the desperate knife, the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall who chose to close their eyes and wait for death instead of resisting suddenly opened their eyes, and they looked at the back of the man in the purple coat in front of them.

They were suddenly stunned.

The wind blows slowly, and thousands of people have hair on the forehead and temples, and there are many white hairs in the hair. He is much older than he was more than 100 years ago, and at this moment his appearance can be regarded as a middle-aged man.

"Ghost King, you finally showed up." The black shadow made a sound.

"Your Excellency's martial arts cultivation is astonishing in the past and the present, unprecedented and unprecedented, I don't know why you want to find me?" The ghost king spoke calmly, and the Fulong cauldron in front of him was heaving up and down.

"Help you catch Kui Niu! Even help you block the right people." Soi Ying said succinctly.

"Haha, if this is the case, then our Holy Cult does not need your help. I have many brothers from the Holy Cult to help me. This trip will definitely be successful. Even if the masters of the righteous way come here, our Holy Cult will not be afraid!" Ghost King said.

Many members of the Devil's Cult in the deep valley were moved when they heard the words, and felt that the ghost king still didn't look down on them, at least he didn't think they were crooked.

As everyone knows, the ghost king's words are actually just to stabilize them.

Sombra was silent.

"I'm just curious, Your Excellency, why do you want to help my Ghost King Zong? Or, the price and reward for your action?" Wan Wan went to see Heiying silently, thinking that the other party believed it, he said hastily.

Ten thousand people would sincerely want a master like Hei Ying to help him, but he couldn't give in to the many disciples of the Holy Cult, as if he was begging the other party.

And everyone is really curious about who the other party is at this moment?

To be able to counterattack so many practitioners by virtue of martial arts.

Ten thousand people can't help but think back to the martial arts master named Zhang Xiaofan more than 100 years ago. It's a pity that the other party met Qing Yun's disciple in the wild temple at that time, and started fighting with him, and now his life or death is unknown.

Hei Ying looked around and saw the eyes of many disciples below, so he would naturally let everyone go down the steps, so he said, "I do have something to ask of you."

While everyone was conversing with each other, the disciple with blood-red eyes in the Blood Refining Hall held his breath, moved his body quietly, and slowly moved out of the deep valley, and then his figure left when many people had no idea down the valley.

(End of this chapter)

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