"Black soul leader?"
The pupils of the eyes could not stop shrinking. Everyone present couldn't help looking at the familiar face in disbelief and stunned.
In particular, Yan Tianxing said, "how is it possible? He is clearly an iron war suit. How can he suddenly become the leader of the black soul cult?"
"Yan Tianxing, I haven't seen you in a hundred years. You are still so pedantic and your reaction is worse than that of a little girl. That's why I killed your whole family, but only let you go. You have poor understanding... I'm really worried, ha ha ha!"
Seeing his ignorant appearance, the ghost King couldn't help laughing.
Yan Tianxing's body was slightly shocked, and finally reacted and said in horror, "you... Are you the ghost king?"
"Yes, I'm the master of the black soul and the ghost king. I've never had any descendants. I only have one of my own. What's left is your imagination, hum."
"Are you the old man who was killed by great Xia Yang on the spot in the imperial city?"
Everything was clear. Yan Tianxing and others looked at each other, but they were completely stunned: "then why are you completely different from a hundred years ago, and now you have become brother tie? Where is brother tie now?"
Yan Tianxing's eyes were full of confusion. The ghost King glared at him, but the evil spirit smiled. Up to now, there was nothing to hide, so he said faintly: "the early leader of the holy fire sect has great powers and boundless magic power. He once created a set of extreme magic methods of soul moving, which can replace people's soul."
"A hundred years ago, I used this technique to escape the pursuit of Ouyang Feiying, the former leader of the holy fire sect. Now I use this technique to escape the slaughter of the great Xia God cock. It's really the early holy sect leader who has the spirit in heaven to protect me from death, ha ha ha!"
"Soul moving method?"
Yan Tianxing turned his eyes and immediately understood: "you mean, this set of magic can replace people's soul? So your soul ran to brother tie. Where's brother tie's soul? Is it difficult that the dead old man is actually brother tie?"
Suddenly, Yan Tianxing and others were shocked.
Unexpectedly, the black soul sect leader killed by Yang Feng was actually the soul of iron war clothes in his body. Isn't that equal to killing the iron armor at that time.
At the thought of this, everyone was very sad and sad.
The ghost king looked at them with a sneer and said nothing.
But after the moon's eyes turned, he suddenly said, "no, it was not iron war clothes that died at that time, but Jun Buren. The ghost King took the body of iron war clothes, changed Jun Buren's soul into his own body and became a ghost for himself. Now, the real iron war clothes are in Jun Buren's body."
"Oh? What do you say?"
Hearing what she said, Yan Tianxing was surprised at them. The ghost king also changed his face slightly. He looked deeply at yue'er and said with an evil smile: "little girl, where do you start? My biggest enemy is iron war clothes. Why would I let you replace the dead ghost instead of him?"
"It is because he is a mortal enemy of you that you don't trust him to be your substitute."
With a flash in her eyes, the moon seemed to see it with her own eyes, and said faintly: "At that time, you were blocked in the imperial city by the great Xia Shendiao. There was no way to escape, so you came up with the plan of Li daitaojiang and replacing flowers and trees. However, things in the battlefield change rapidly. If you let an enemy into your body, if the great Xia Shendiao didn't kill him at the first time and he told your plot, your plan will fall short."
"Therefore, even for the dead ghost, you must find a loyal confidant who will not betray you and is willing to die for you, so that you can ensure your absolute safety. This person is only suitable for Jun Buren. Moreover, you have already planned to kill him, and he seems to have stepped on your bottom line. Therefore, I think it is Jun Buren who died. He was seriously injured and imprisoned by you The one who comes is the iron suit. "
make love!
He couldn't stop patting his palm. The ghost King evil smiled and nodded his head and said, "it's wonderful, it's really not bad. I just found that you are not an ordinary smart girl. And you old fools, who have lived for more than 100 years, but you can't even compare with a little girl. It's a living dog, Jie!"
The ghost king was smiling, the moon's eyes were slightly shying and narrowed, but he slowly hid his hand behind his back and swayed gently.
Several elders behind him saw it and immediately understood that this was to make them run away.
While the ghost king is still trapped in this complacency
Looking at each other, they nodded slightly, moved under their feet, and broke out in all directions.
Today's plan, as yue'er said, is to break through one by one. It's the most important thing to report to Yang Feng, but I can't care about protecting others anymore.
"Stop them!"
The laughter stopped suddenly. The ghost king looked at those figures that flashed quickly and shouted.
Shua Shua!
Hearing his order, those war emperor magic masters hurried to pursue, but they heard a loud bang, and a giant Buddha tens of feet high appeared in front of them, blocking all of them.
Yan Tianxing pinched the seal formula with his hand. Among the giant Buddhas, he said firmly on his face: "if you want to chase them, pass me first and don't move the Ming Wang Zun!"
"Insect carving skills, look at my crazy dragon claw!"
Roar!
With a roar, the ghost king suddenly burst into a rage and grabbed the Golden Buddha with a claw. But when he heard a loud noise, the Golden Buddha broke and turned into nothingness.
Yan Tianxing also puffed out a mouthful of red blood and couldn't get up to the ground, but his eyes were full of Horror: "crazy dragon divine claw skill? How can you know brother tie's unique skill?"
"Nonsense, my body is his. I've practiced this unique skill for hundreds of years. I can learn it as long as I adapt to it. It's no big deal, hum."
With a cold smile, the ghost King waved his hand. Someone immediately came forward and sealed Yan Tianxing's cultivation.
Then a group of people pursued again. In a short time, they took all the remaining four yelvos.
Gandiro has been closely following behind Mo Shaoqiu. Mo Shaoqiu looks calm and noncommittally takes out a flute and sneers: "gandiro, this is the second time we have fought since the first World War in Chubi country."
"When the ghost king wanted to accept you, I let you go. It's not so easy to talk today. You can die."
"You give me a break? Hum, don't brag. You were the three great worshippers who besieged me. Now you're alone. Do you still have that ability?"
With a sneer, Mo Shaoqiu put the flute to his mouth and blew it gently.
Enchanting staccato!
The melodious sound of the flute suddenly spread. Mo Shaoqiu's figure gradually became empty and disappeared. Gandiro's pupils couldn't stop shrinking. He waved his magic wand and roared, "do you want to play with me? Spiritual interference? Virtual is virtual. You can't fight me. WanMu will come!"
Boom, boom!
Suddenly, with a loud drink, countless terrible green plants immediately rose from the ground and bombarded everything around them. However, in a moment, the whole Yelv house was razed to the ground.
"You hide, old man. I want to see where you can hide, hem!"
With disdain, gandiro looked evil.
Mo Shaoqiu, who was hidden in the dark, couldn't stop mocking: "gandiro, do you think I've suffered from your attack in those years, and now I'll eat it again? Ha ha..."
A laugh is so free and easy and uninhibited.
Gandy Luo frowned and looked carefully at the movement around him, but he didn't know when the terrorist plants he summoned attacked him, completely out of control.
At this moment, gandiro was stunned.
Is mo Shaoqiu's immortal mind control technique so strong that he can control the plants he calls?
It's impossible!
Gandiro's heart is crying, but his eyes are more and more frightened