Chapter 414

The fierce fighting in Wanming cave did not affect the ghost town at all. The streets were still full of people. A spiritual master in various costumes came together and formed a very lively scene.

"Xiao Yang, your name is Xiao Yang."

A young man in white, looking at the picture unfolded in his hand, with a smirk of gloomy measurement, appeared his face.

Looking at him, it was Yao Qian.

After Ge Hai became the owner of Qianji building in the ghost town, he didn't have a good day. In recent days, he was even assigned by GE hai to collect intelligence. Only the person with the lowest status in Qianji building would do this job.

Therefore, it is conceivable that he hated Ge Hai, but Xiao Yang was the one he hated most.

If it wasn't for this person, the situation between him and Ge Hai might be completely reversed, and he was the one who was comfortable in the thousand mile building.

"Little bastard, you are in the ghost town, and you have such a number one enemy. When I find Qiu Zhong, I will let you die without a burial place!" Yao Qian gritted his teeth.

I thought Xiao Yang was able to find Fang Yan, but now, a third rate force can chase him. It seems that his previous judgment is not a small mistake.

Before long, Yao Qian came to the front of the black skeleton sect with a gloomy face.

He looked at the imposing gate, and his heart was full of grimace. He dared to make him fall here. Xiao Yang must pay the price he deserved!

In front of the door of the black skeleton cult, there are two third-order spiritual masters. Yao Qian's eyes are happy, and then he takes the portrait and goes over with bad intentions. He seems to have seen with his own eyes the scene of Xiao Yang being torn to pieces by Qiu Zhong.

However, just as he unfolded the portrait in his hand, a deep yellow streamer suddenly came down from the sky with a long tail of light, and finally exploded at the top of the Black Skull house.

"Bang!"

The bricks and stones were broken, and the violent energy swept around. The portrait in Yao Qian's hand was directly torn out of cracks, and his face was dull.

This is the territory of the black skeleton cult. As the biggest force of the ghost town, does anyone dare to come and challenge?

"Qiu Zhong, what do you look like with fear? Come out for me!"

With the wings of the rock flapping, Xiao Yangxu stepped on the sky. In front of the red flame, there was a cluster of flames jumping up. Immediately, the flame changed into a crystal flower, spinning and roaring down.

That gorgeous light, make ghost cry city a lot of startled eyes, are all Qi Qi's projection.

"Xiao Yang, don't go too far!"

At the moment when the gorgeous flower of crystal is about to fall again, a sharp bone gun bursts out with a Shua, collides with the blooming flower of crystal, and finally bursts into pieces at the same time.

The ghost bone dragon, whose body had shrunk by half, was in the air. Above that, Qiu Zhong's face was particularly ugly. It was the first time that he had been beaten by someone since black skeleton sect had set up a staff in the ghost town.

"Wow

Seeing the appearance of Qiu Zhong, the spirit masters everywhere were in an uproar and whispering voice, spreading in all directions.

"Oh, my God, I'm not wrong. Someone dares to step on the territory of the black skeleton sect. Does he have a long life?"

"It's like a teenager on the other side. If my perception is right, he should be just a fifth order spirit Master. How can he have the courage to challenge Qiu Zhong?"

"Wait a minute, there's something wrong with Qiu Zhong's ghost dragon. It seems that it's shortened a lot."

The voice of discussion spread to his ears. Yao Qian looked at Xiao Yang blankly. He didn't expect that the two men, who were deliberately trying to stir up a struggle, would confront each other in front of him in a twinkling of an eye.

This scene is like a dream.

But then Yao Qian's face became ecstatic. He was about to see his enemy die under Qiu Zhong's hands!

"Ha ha, fool, I'll see if Fang Yan will come in person this time." Yao Qian retreated to safety with a gloating smile on his face.

High in the sky, the sun is burning, but around Xiao Yang and Qiu Zhong, it is because of the confrontation between the two people, and appears extremely cold, even the air, are slightly solidified at this time.

"What about the doll."

As he stepped on the head of the dark bone, Qiu Zhong's eyes swept around, but the figure he was afraid of didn't appear.

"Don't look for her. She's not here. I don't need her to deal with you, a half useless eighth level spirit Master. I'm enough alone." Xiao Yang's light way.

"You look up to yourself too much. If you didn't hide behind the doll, there would be no one like you in the world." The expression on Qiu Zhong's face was rather ironic. He was just a fifth level spirit Master. He really took himself seriously. It was ridiculous!

"Hehe, do you want to gamble?"

Xiao Yang's face was full of laughter, but the words came out with a slightly cold killing intention: "guess who disappeared in this world first?""I guess it's you!"

Qiu Zhong yelled angrily, and the dark bone dragon at his feet, with his mouth open, and a sharp long gun, suddenly shot at Xiao Yang with a terrible momentum. The sharp point of the gun made white marks in the sky.

This time, Qiu Zhong didn't give up. Instead, he chose to do his best. After all, the dark bone dragon was seriously injured. In the Wanming cave, the red flame was not enough to shake the white bone spear. Just now, both of them burst at the same time.

"Red flame, three tail blade!"

Listen to Xiao Yang's voice, red flame legs slightly curved, surrounded by four streamers of fire color, then suddenly ejected out, the extended three tails of fire, split several white bone long guns, finally the body shape of a spin, firmly standing on the top of a towering building, staring at the dark bone Dragon with cold eyes.

Those long guns, however, were shot straight down. Yao Qian, who was watching, was scared into a scurry. A long gun with white bones even nearly penetrated it.

"The white bone knell!"

The fierce color in his eyes appeared. Qiu Zhong stepped on the soles of his feet and retreated to the top of a house, while the body of Ming Gu Long was changing. In a flash, a white bone clock appeared in the same place, and the black air slowly whirled around.

"Bang!"

The white bone death knell explodes the air and thunders over the red flame. Before it falls to the ground, the slender spines pop up from the inside of the bell. The sharp luster seems to be to divide the red flame into several pieces.

"Again."

Xiao Yang looked at the falling white bone knell with a sharp look in his eyes: "your dark bone dragon is no longer what it used to be. It's a tree of ethereal pineapple and green pineapple!"