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outskirts of Rongcheng;

An old man appeared out of thin air;

I saw that he was wearing a shabby Taoist robe that had lost its color, a gossip plate hanging from his waist, and a fortune-telling banner in his right hand;

The old man has white hair and eyebrows, but his face is red and shiny, and he looks like a calculation (river) life (lake) first (deceived) birth (son)!

"This damn Yin Cao, actually playing loudly, but exhausting me!"

The old man cursed while taking a step forward, and his figure disappeared in place, and then appeared a thousand meters away!

Shrink into inches!

"Fortunately, this kid Zhang Yun didn't join the Night Patrol Division, otherwise this kid would have been guillotined by the tiger's head now!"

Thinking of this, the old man also looked embarrassed, fortunately, Yin Cao now only has a tiger's head left;

The dog's head guillotine who can guillotine Zhang Yun is still in the branch of the night patrol division of Kaifeng Prefecture!

Back then, Lord Bao's three guillotine, the dragon head guillotine emperor was a national relative, the tiger head guillotine was a corrupt official, and the dog's head guillotine was a city evildoer!

Zhang Yun is not a member of the Night Patrol Division, so the tiger head guillotine naturally can't guillotine him!

"Ding~~" The

gossip tray on the old man's waist suddenly began to rattle, which made the old man suddenly change slightly, and the pace under his feet became faster!

"It's not good, this Ghost King's strength is stronger than before!"

Now that he is thousands of miles away, the distant water cannot save the near fire, and it is not easy for him to send the Great Five Emperor money over the air to set up a formation!

"Huh~~"

Suddenly, the old man chuckled, just now he obviously felt that the Great Five Emperor Money was about to be broken, but now it was actually recovering as before;

And it seems to be more powerful than before, this feeling is as if someone has added a Buff to his copper coin!

"Kind of interesting!"

Seeing this, the old man's heart was much more stable, but his steps did not stop for a moment!

......

"Groove! Awesome! Lao Zhang! Seeing

that Zhang Yun just touched the Great Five Emperor Money and repaired the Dharma Array that was about to be broken, Li Qingyuan shouted "666"!

This Nima is a PK between the Royal Dragon Envoy and the Ghost King, Zhang Yun can actually intervene?

Could it be that Zhang Yun's strength was already close to that of the Royal Dragon Envoy?

Obediently, this Ghost Exorcism New Star Potential List has to be rearranged!

"Whew~~"

Zhang Yun slowly let out a breath, and then wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead!

Fortunately, they caught up at the last critical moment, otherwise if this magic array is broken, this ghost king will kill them one hundred percent.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing that the magic array that was obviously about to collapse was actually repaired in an instant, there was an incredible voice calling the ghost king in the sky!

"Break it for me again!"

In the next second, the huge dark cloud iron fist fell again and smashed fiercely on the Dharma Array;

This punch seemed to be more terrifying than before, but the magic formation did not move!

"King Ben still doesn't believe it today!"

The unbelieving ghost king once again condensed a dark cloud iron fist in the sky and fell with a bang!

The two dark cloud iron fists smashed against the magic array, and they didn't stop for a moment!

(๑ ̄ิٹ ̄ิ) convex "smash! Smash hard!

Zhang Yun made a friendly gesture to the sky: "If you can smash in today, I will live broadcast a handstand today..."

"Click ~~~"

However, before Zhang Yun finished speaking, a sound of glass shattering came again, and the magic array cracked again!

Zhang Yun's whole person froze directly, did this Nima slap his face come so quickly?

"Bang~~~"

The Dharma Array that had just been repaired shattered in an instant, and then a coercive pressure that was even more terrifying than before directly pressed down on everyone!

"No, this is not ghost qi, it's mana!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion, everyone could feel that this power was completely different from the ghost qi released by the Ghost King just now!

"What people?"

There were golden flames beating in Zhang Yun's eyes, but he couldn't capture any of the other party's breath at all;

"You have a very nice pair of eyes!"

At this moment, a deep voice came from Zhang Yun's ears, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure appear beside him!

"You..." "

Shh!"

The figure made a silencing motion: "You are not strong enough now, so you are not qualified to talk to me!"

"Today I want to take one of your things, and when you are qualified, come to the Yin Cao Yan Luo Hall to find me to take it!"

"Bang~~~"

In the next second, Zhang Yun only felt a slight pain in his neck, and then his whole body was paralyzed;

Even if he had already used the Immortal Golden Body, he still couldn't resist the opponent's blow!

At the moment of falling to the ground, Zhang Yun's gaze also caught a glimpse of everyone, except for Carambola alone, everyone else also fell to the ground!

"Brother Xiaoyun.....,"

Carambola called out to him with teary eyes, but unfortunately, Zhang Yun's eyes were tightly closed at this moment...

"Brother Xiaoyun! Nine sisters! Looking

at the people who fell to the ground, a trace of anger flashed in Carambola's eyes, and then her gaze fell on the man in front of her;

I saw that he was wearing a black splendid Song uniform, on which a dragon pattern was outlined with golden silk thread, and his face was also wearing the mask of King Yan Luo!

The person who came was the hall master of Yin Cao Yan Luo: Yan Luo!

"Fight!"

The moment the other party made a move just now, Rao and Yang Zongbao did not see the other party's movements clearly, which shows the strength of the other party;

But as the heroic soul of the Great Xia Dynasty, how could he have any reason to retreat at this time?

"Roar~~~" In

the next second, Yang Zongbao's spear directly turned into a giant dragon and attacked Yan Luo;

"General Yang, why bother?"

Seeing that the dragon was coming, Yan Luo did not flinch for half a minute, and then raised his right index finger and gently pointed forward;

Suddenly, an invisible ripple rippled instantly, and the dragon formed by that spear shattered instantly!

"General Yang, you better sleep first!"

"You~~"

In the next second, before Yang Zongbao could react, his heroic soul began to dissipate and returned to the body of carambola!

"Go with King Ben!"

Yan Luo stretched out his right hand towards the carambola, seemingly inviting the carambola, but the voice revealed a domineering that could not be refused!

"No, I won't go with you!"

"Is it? What if the king threatened their lives?

Yan Luo pointed to Zhang Yun and the others on the ground and said, "If you don't go with King Ben, then King Ben will kill all the people here!"

"You..."

For a while, Carambola couldn't help but speak;

Oh, yes! The other party's strength is too strong, if it really kills, I am afraid that no one here will be able to leave alive!

"Huh~~"

At this time, a shroud exploded towards Zhang Yun;

"Die!"

The face of the sewing ghost showed a crazy color, now is the best time to kill Zhang Yun, she will definitely not miss it like this!

"Snap~~"

However, in the next second, the shroud was grabbed by Yan Luo;

"Sewing Ghost, what do you want to do?"

Yan Luo's cold voice exploded in the ears of the sewing ghost, which made the sewing ghost immediately show a terrified look;

"Yan... Lord Yan Luo, this cloud is Yin Cao's henchman, now I..."

"Snap ~~~"

However, before the sewing ghost finished speaking, the whole ghost was directly pumped out by Yan Luo, and the soul body became even more transparent!

"What does King Ben want to do? Do I need you to interrupt? "

Lord Yan Luo spare your life!"

The sewing ghost who was pumped out forcibly got up from the ground, and then knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy!

"I can go with you!"

At this moment, Carambola spoke: "But I have one condition!"

"Oh! What conditions?

Carambola slowly raised her right hand, pointed to the sewing ghost who knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, and said: "I want her to die!" "