Chapter 469

"I don't think so. You have a competition. I can keep him alive, how about it?"

"My lord..."

The second hesitated,

I'm seriously injured. I'm not the boss's opponent at all,

Isn't that what ghosts say to let themselves die,

"Well, sir, you have a point."

The boss nodded happily,

Only one can live,

The second is dead,

"But he's hurt. If you two duel like this, it's unfair. I think it's good. You're seriously hurt like him."

Say,

Despite the boss's reaction,

A ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the rear and squeezed it heavily on his back,

Just a tear,

The old man's back was ripped off, and blood and debris were all over his back,

The sharp pain of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs came,

The eldest brother didn't care about his life and death, so he knelt on the ground in pain and wailed,

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good."

The second man looked at the boss and immediately felt relieved,

Such punishment should be given to treacherous dogs,

Since both of them have been seriously injured, it's time to fight for life and death,

The second has adapted to the numbness of the body,

When the boss didn't slow down, he took the initiative to approach the past,

He pressed the boss into the yellow sand, waved his fist and smashed it down one after another,

Anger turned into power,

Completely forget the pain and vent it on the boss,

Behind him,

The wound on the back was a little solidified, but it was torn open again because of strenuous exercise,

More blood came out,

Dyed the yellow sand around,

I don't know how long it took,

The second son felt a little tired, so he gasped heavily at the same time,

The boss should be dead,

I tried my best.

The ghost looked at the two immortal masters and continued to smile strangely. These dirty animals have not changed at all,

In order to survive, you can really do anything,

But he hasn't seen enough,

Let's play for a while,

He will continue to appreciate their ugly appearance,

The ghost gas penetrated into the yellow sand along his palm,

At this time, the boss was dying. The ghost gas slowly attached to him and wound into his heart, reviving the heart that had almost stopped beating,

Call~~~

The boss accumulated strength and poured out of the sand,

Seeing the second panting on one side, he rushed over without hesitation. When he still had strength, he used his fist and scratched when he didn't have strength. In short, he used all means.

The ghost laughed at it,

The depression that was silent in my heart was finally relieved,

But soon,

The smile stopped,

I don't know when a man stood behind the ghost,

Quietly looking at the ugly scene in front of me,

"Why, do you want to participate?"

The ghost asked disdainfully,

This man's breath is different from that of immortal master. He guessed the identity of the other party at a glance,

Monk Meng Gaofei from Outland,

Isolated from the world,

Since the death of Loulan, few people have come to him with cultivation,

Because no one cares about Loulan without spiritual pulse,

All abandoned as my shoes, disgusted,

"Since there is hatred, it's better to give them a happy."

Meng Gaofei looked at the immortal master who was seriously injured. Even if the ghosts stop now, they won't live long,

But now we can fight each other because we are dominated by fear,

"We can't allow you to be involved by an outsider. If you don't want to die, go away. Don't you see that the hell dare not intervene in our Loulan affair?"

"As long as Loulan doesn't jump out of the boundary of Yin-Yang reincarnation for a day, it will always be under the jurisdiction of Yin Cao underground government. Now that there are no people in the underworld doesn't mean they don't manage here anymore."

"Nonsense, do you want to die?"

"Sinners have died many times. Death is just a process."

"Well, you die!"

When the ghost is caught in the void,

A hundred feet high yellow sand wall surged up around Meng Gaofei,

Huge pressure will hold him in the middle, and every minute will be torn to pieces,

"This is the way you choose. The sinner takes it!"

Meng Gaofei said impolitely,

Immediately, the right hand turned into a finger, and the magnificent Taoist power surged up and jumped at the fingertips,

"It's hard to return to Peng Ying!"

Boom!

The yellow sand is flying, and the ghost gas is mapped away,

Taoist power and ghost Qi collide with each other, and a bottomless gully appears in the original desert,

The ghost's hand was broken because of the reverse bite of power,

Black blood came out,

But he didn't panic,

Compared with thousands of years of resentment, just breaking a hand is nothing to fear,

"Die!"

Meng Gaofei appeared in front of him,

The palm of his hand had touched his chest, and then the Taoist power burst through the chest of the ghost,

The power rushed into his body and burst every meridians,

The fierce ghost has only one head left in the world,

"You can't kill me because we are one!"

The ghost said calmly,

"There is no immortality in the world. Since you have seen the real death, you should understand its meaning."

Meng Gaofei said,

When the body was destroyed, the fear of ghosts dominating the two immortal masters disappeared,

Both of them are exhausted,

By the time God came, there was no room for salvation,

Poop poop,

Blood keeps flowing out of the mouth, back and wound,

With blood and tears, they don't know what to regret at the moment,

With the eyes closed a little,

That sadness also vanished.

"I said you couldn't kill me."

The yellow sand rises one after another, and the dead ghosts reappear in front of Meng Gaofei,

Boom,

Meng Gaofei waved his palm and scattered him,

But the ghost reappeared,

It seems that in the vast Yellow sand,

Every grain of sand,

Every mouthful of air,

Are the medium of his rebirth,

"Your Highness wants to see you, an outsider."

When the ghost appeared for the third time, it brought an unexpected reply,

Your honor,

Loulan was once the king,

Also today's dead, Luo.

Meng Gaofei wanted to refuse, but his body had begun to fall into quicksand. With his power being suppressed a little, he was also pulled into the boundless and dark quicksand

Tick, tick,

The sound of water came from the dark,

Meng Gaofei came to a magnificent palace when he saw his surroundings again,

One person,

Standing high in front of the hall, wearing armor, towering and motionless,

On his left and right sides are ghosts with good cultivation,

"Friars from outside, we finally met."

Luo Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Meng Gaofei,

"Want to verify my accomplishments?"

Facing ghost Zun,

Meng Gaofei said calmly.