Maoshan Ghost King

The flame unicorn beast was a variant of the netherworld that Wu Jiuyin came out of the area of ​​the nether many years ago.

Wu Jiuyin and his group have been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they have not seen any battles. After feeling that an enemy has appeared, they have already let the flame unicorn and ghost monsters copy the enemy's back path and block their way.

In addition, the fat bug Thousand-Year Gu, as soon as it appeared, killed a purple-robed descendant master who possessed the realm of pseudo-ghost fairy.

Thinking of the purple-robed head descending master, but the top expert who fiddled with the lowered head was killed by Thousand-year Gu. His intestines were broken and countless poisonous insects crawled out of him. That was a miserable one.

Even that Wulong and Mudahan had a deep fear of the little thing like Thousand-Year Gu. After seeing the fat bug and the flame unicorn beast blocking the way, they stood there without daring to move.

When Ge Yu and the others saw the people in Heishui Shengling's faces pale when they were scared by the nine sun flower Li Bai, and they had no way to escape, it was a relief.

For so many days, how about a few of them being chased and killed by Heishui Shengling everywhere, panicked all day long, now that Feng Shui turns around, this time it is their turn to be hunted down, and even wiped out.

The current Ge Yu really feels that the number of people coming to Heishui Shengling this time is a bit less. If like last time, Heishui Shengling brings three to five hundred people, and more black robe and red robe descendants, then It's really good, just kill them cleanly, and then you can alleviate the hatred.

Seeing those people from Heishui Shengling who wanted to escape but couldn't escape, Bai Zhan held up the fire essence scarlet dragon sword, and said in a weird manner: "Why, come if you want, leave if you want, and don't say hello to us. ?"

Mudahan turned around slowly, his gaze finally fell on Wu Jiuyin, and he said in a deep voice, "Wu Jiuyin, a few years ago, our lord of Heishui Shengling, Chalupeng, personally I went to Huaxia to show good wishes to you Nine Sunflower Li Bai. From now on, our Heishui Shengling and Nine Sunflower Li Bai will have nothing to do with each other. If the well water does not violate the river water, does the previous agreement not count?"

Wu Jiu smiled gloomily and said, "Yes, there is such a thing. I originally didn't want to come to your ghost place where birds don’t shit. As long as you don’t make trouble on the ground in China, it is estimated that some of our brothers Heishui Shengling must be old and dead with you, but the person you are going to chase at this moment is my brother Wu Jiuyin. This is another matter."

Na Mudahan and Wu Long were taken aback. They didn’t expect Ge Yu and the others to have this relationship with Jiuyanghua Li Bai. The two of them looked at each other, then Mudahan arched his hands and said very politely: "As the saying goes Those who don’t know are not guilty. It was a few of them who ran to our Heishui Shengling to kill and **** people. We Heishui Shengling can’t let them trample, you know, it was my Heishui Shengling who died in their hands. There are no less than two hundred masters. What if so many people were killed or injured on your side?"

"I don't care about this. I only recognize my brothers. They have suffered. I will definitely not sit back and watch. If you move them, you just have trouble with my Wu Jiuyin. I have always been this temper. You respect me. I respect you, you hurt my brother so much, I will cut the grass!"

Wu Jiuyin spoke domineeringly, and then turned around, then said: "You think your Blackwater Shengling has suffered. That's good. I will give you a chance now to kill us all, but if If you can't kill us, that's very embarrassing, but you can all die!"

The faces of Mudahan and Wu Long sank again, including the purple-robed head-down masters and black shaman monks behind them. The faces of each of them were ugly to the extreme. The Wu Jiuyin in front of them, but with the light from him With his aura, he can despise everything. It is indeed the murderer who slaughtered the two super masters of Heishui Shengling.

These people must all know that the incident that happened almost ten years ago almost caused the entire Blackwater Saint Ling to be wiped out. It was these people in front of them.

At that time, Nine Sun Flower Li Bai really frightened Heishui Shengling completely, so that when he mentioned the name of Nine Sun Flower Li Bai, he felt fear in his heart.

This is a kind of fear deeply rooted in the hearts of every Blackwater Saint Ling.

Wu Long took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say: "Wu Jiuyin, don't rely on your cultivation level, you can be unreasonable. They killed my apprentice Song En and beat Mudahan's daughter into If we were seriously injured and killed so many of us, should we not be allowed to take revenge?"

Monk Hua couldn't help but laughed, patted his forehead, and his stomach hurts. He pointed to Wu Long and said, "You...what did you just say? I want to reason with us. I’m wondering. You Heishui Shengling has been rampant in Southeast Asia for so many years, doing all the evil, when did you tell people the truth, why are you starting to tell us the truth now, are you kidding us?"

When Monk Hua made such a mess, everyone laughed, and even the good players of Wan Luozong, who was nervous just now, laughed in the hall, looking at Wu Long like a fool.

At the same time, the masters of Wan Luozong who had invited Wu Jiuyin's eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Jiuyanghua Li Bai, such a big name, such a master, is rare in ordinary times. After they returned, they said that they had fought side by side with Jiuyanghua Li Bai, which was enough for them to brag for several years.

Not only that, the value of that value may follow skyrocketing.

It is definitely a great honor for them to be able to deal with Heishui Shengling with Jiuyanghua Li Bai and the others. They all felt that this trip to Southeast Asia would be worth all the nine deaths, and no money would be lost.

The flower monk ridiculed in front of so many people, Wu Long and Mudahan, who had been domineering, did not dare to have a temper at this time.

Life is important now, and face is not important anymore.

Mudahan’s sullen face eased a little, and he said again: "Wu Jiuyin, we Heishui Shengling never wanted to be your enemy. We don’t know that they are your friends. Since you come to protect them, then we Heishui Shengling will sell you a face and let them go. The new and old hatreds with them have been wiped out so far, so what shall we do?"

"No, our faces are not that big. You don't need to give face to Heishui Shengling. If you have any ability, just say hello, let's continue." Bai Zhan swayed the Fire Spirit Chilong Sword in his hand.

Wu Long gasped and breathed, and finally couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "Wu Jiuyin, don't deceive people too much. We have all bowed to our knees like this, killing people but nodding, what are you going to do?"