Chapter 39 Grab the ghost knife and take the blame

(The five-thousand-character chapter was written in an Internet cafe. It was tired and hot, and my head was dizzy. I didn't know how to write this chapter. If it doesn't work, I will revise or re-chaptize it when I get home on Monday. Tomorrow, I will use the same two chapters. I will quietly code out and set it as a regular update in the dead of night in the Internet cafe. Don't worry, I will break the update. Finally, I want the best brother to send a book review quickly and type 123 in the branch building. I All give the essence, and there are more than 60)

The white bone ghost will face the aggressive golden dragon without any timidity, click, click as if the bones of the whole body are shaking, and the silent and sad howling penetrated into the hearts of everyone in the Tianmu Hall like a demon, like crawling all over ants, which makes people feel creepy.

The faces of the three men standing outside the heavenly pavilion changed greatly at the same time. There were only peerless women, beautiful faces, without any fluctuations, and everything seemed so natural and elegant.

The white bone ghost instantly drilled out a pair of white bone arms as long as a python from the illusory cloud, firmly grasped the golden dragon's horns, clicked the mouth closed up and down, as if talking, bit the golden dragon's neck, the golden dragon howled, ten feet thick tail, with the fierce momentum of thunder. Patted on the body of the white-bone ghost general, and there was a muffled sound. The white-bone ghost would be directly blown upside down by the golden dragon and hit the Tianfeng Pavilion. A golden red firelight blocked the outside of the pavilion, protecting the safety of the Tianfeng Pavilion and rebounding the white bone ghost.

With the power of rebound, the white bone ghost stood firmly on the ground and pulled out a huge sharp bone knife with a bloody smell from the endless black hole in his chest. The fifty-foot-long bone knife was dragged to the ground, and a wide crack suddenly appeared in the earth. Countless ghosts devoured by the ghost knife were attached to the bone knife, and the handle was a huge skeleton. In the hollow eyes of the skull, two green ghost fires suddenly appeared, and an invisible hellish demon swept away in an instant. The ghosts around the body began to boil, and the clouds covering the whole body came out, colliding with the dark clouds above the Tianmu Hall, crackling, and the thunder and lightning in the small heaven and earth, like the doomsday, horrible and strange. The breath makes everyone feel like a ghost.

Seeing that the white bone ghost will have such power, Huang Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart: "If my blood resentment ball devours the white bone ghost, can it rise to the lower heavenly weapon!" A crazy idea was born in Huang Wuji's heart, but the blood resentment ball is of great importance. It can't be taken out in public. It can only grab the white bone ghost from Li Chong's hand and devour it when no one is.

Step by step, the hundred-foot golden body commanded by Huang Wuji and the white bone ghost will be far away. A greedy divine light flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes. The evil spirit attached to the white bone ghost was so huge that it was about to get close to the blood resentment ball of the best earth.

"It's really useless!" Huang Wuji kicked the golden dragon away, and his huge body strode forward like a light flying swallow. With a punch, mixed with incomparable and domineering fist strength, he smashed the head of the white bone ghost.

Li Chong can't control the white bone ghost general who is separated from the ghost knife. He already has the wisdom of the white bone ghost general. The white bone ghost will be a hell ghost god sacrificed by his Li family. Tens of thousands of people are sacrificed every year. The important children in each family will get a ghost knife with a white bone ghost. In addition to self-defense, the bloodthirsty and soul-eating characteristics of the ghost knife are also constantly warming the split in the ghost knife. The stronger the split, the stronger the body will be.

"Gaga, Gaga••••••!" The white bone ghost put two green ghost fires out of his empty eyes. The sharp bone knife was like a huge hammer hitting the emperor's fist. The whistling wind instantly blew off a layer of the surrounding land, revealing the black mud under the earthy yellow, with a loud sound like a thunder, and the golden fist hit the bone. The back of the knife.

The bone knife firmly blocked the emperor Wuji's fist. With the weight of a punch of tens of millions of pounds, the good bone knife made subtle cracks. The golden giant palm grabbed the edge of the bone knife and pulled it out hard, trying to grab the bone knife from the hand of the white bone ghost. The knives rubbed together, releasing huge sparks, falling to the ground and burning pieces of scorched earth.

One punch pushed the bone knife back, and the emperor jumped high, as if he had broken through the sky. The domineering punch prints swept out. The immortal emperor's will hammered down the head of the white bone ghost with lightning, just like the power of opening heaven and earth, making the whole Tianmu Hall seem to be three layers. Some people seem to be facing the supreme slander of Henggu.

Hissing•••••• The white bone ghost also seems to have sensed the divine power of the emperor Wuji. The shrill screams make the black hole in the chest expand in an instant. You can faintly see the center of the black hole. There is an infinitely tall rock standing in the depths of the void, roaring white bone warrior, majestic armor, with a black Countless skulls are surrounded by crowns, endless gray dead air and countless ghosts surround the white bones, like the king of hell.

"Who is it, who hit my attention!" The roar came from the mouth of the white bone ghost, and the resentment and blood-eating domineering screamed sharply.

Huang Wuji's face was solemn. Seeing that the split of the white-bone ghost could actually be connected with the body, he suddenly felt bad for a while. A big empty hand slowly stretched out from the black hole, and the square seemed to fall into endless darkness and grabbed Huang Wuji in the center of the hundred-foot golden body. Huang Wuji was in danger. When the virtual blank bone and big hand grabbed it, the golden spiritual power broke out in an instant, rolling up like a huge wave, forming a shock wave directly on the big hand.

Squeaky•••••••, after encountering the spiritual power of the emperor, the big hand of the white bone seemed to burn and directly retracted back into the black hole. Huang Wuji was stunned and understood in a blink of an eye that the white bone ghost will belong to the dead, and the spiritual power of the Buddha family is born to restrain the evil charm of ghosts. When he encounters such a half-step magic power such as King Kong quenching Boxing, the body can only return.

The body could not be visited in person, as if it had met a nemesis. The emperor's hundred-foot gold body collapsed in an instant and turned into a giant palm, facing the head of the white-bone ghost general like the top of Mount Tai, like a continuous mountain range.

"I still want to run, come here!" Huang Wuji's white jade-like palm waved gently, and the giant palm of Optimus Prime danced with it. Layers of air burst into a vacuum zone, crackling through the palm wind of the air, like an invisible hurricane, sweeping up the dust around, like the hiss of a gray giant snake, which makes people shudder.

The giant palm of Optimus Prime slowly stretched out, and it was nowhere, as if the whole Tianmu Hall was in the palm of his hand. The world was suddenly dark, and everyone seemed to have come to the alien space. There was only the huge palm shadow in his eyes, and his mind fell into chaos.

Qingtian's giant palm grabbed the wrist of the white bone ghost general. It clicked like joint friction. In the blink of an eye, the strong golden light rose in an instant. The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. A sharp and sad howl penetrated into everyone's ears like a tsunami. The low-level people covered their ears. Blood stains flowed out.

"It's so noisy!" Qingtian's giant palm swept by, turned his palm into a fist, and directly bombarded the black hole on the white bone ghost's chest. Bum, the black hole bursts of strange ripples, and a roar came out of the black hole: " Stop, stop, kill my split, I will definitely not let you go!" The white bone ghost paid no attention to the threat of the body. Huang Wuji didn't pay attention to it at all. He punched into the black hole, which seemed to be infinitely elongate. The golden spiritual power was like a sharp sword, cutting at the white bone virtual shadow in the center of the black hole.

"Ah••••••, dare to hurt me, I won't let you go, wait for me!" The white bone virtual shadow in the center of the black hole suddenly disappeared, and the split of the white bone ghost returned to a dull state. In the face of the emperor's instinctive lifting the click card to wipe the loud sound of bone punch on the giant palm of Optimus Prime, choking, as if the sharp blades rubbed and collided with each other.

The bone fist was smashed directly, and a black crack appeared in the palm of the giant palm of Optimus Prime. A drop of golden spiritual blood fell to the ground. The crack came and went quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The trend of the giant palm did not decrease. The banging palm firmly hit the chest of the white bone ghost general, and the huge black hole directly cracked, a piece The dark pieces with blood-red light fell from the dark clouds.

Jingdang, the sound of iron pieces falling to the ground. Huang Wuji looked down and saw that the fragments of the ghost knife decomposed piece by piece, falling from the cloud, covering the ground in a blink of an eye, one after another.

The emperor was very happy. With a wave of his giant palm, all the fragments of ghost knives were sucked into his palm, making Li Chong beside him want to kill. The red blood pupils endured the unparalleled suffering in his heart and watched the ghost knife being taken away by others: "You dare to grab my ghost knife, the Li family of the ghost house will not let you go, waiting for the white bone ghost god from hell. Come back and let you get the punishment you deserve!"

As the fragments of the ghost knife were sucked away by pieces by Huang Wuji, the white bone ghost gradually shrank and returned to the original size of ten feet. Countless fragments were completely glued together, and a dark long knife full of cracks appeared in the eyes of Huang Wuji. He took a big breath, regardless of everyone's surprise, and the fragments of the ghost knife did not leak. Swallowed into my stomach.

When Li Chong saw Huang Wuji's crazy behavior, he smiled ferociously and shouted loudly, "Hahaha, you idiot, you swallowed the ghost knife. You are dead. Your soul's flesh and blood will be swallowed up by the ghost knife. You will become my eternal slave, so that you can't survive and die. Put it into the underworld fire of the ghost house and burn for hundreds of millions of years, so that you will never live!"

Unfortunately, Li Chong's satisfactory abacus was not realized. At the moment when the ghost knife fragments were swallowed into the stomach, the best earth weapon blood resentment ball swept all the fragments like a storm. The countless resentment and evil spirits attached to the ghost knife were assimilated by the blood resentment ball, and the rotten and pale hands pulled the ghost knife fragments. Enter the world of blood and resentment.

The blood resentment ball is constantly changing, and the quality has been slightly improved. It seems that it is about to break through the limit of the best and touch the threshold of the next product.

Huang Wuji suppressed the impulse to evolve the blood resentment ball. Now is not the time to advance. If you let others know that Huang Wuji has the best earthenware of the heavenly weapon that is about to advance, countless red-eyed people will find it in an endless stream. The lower heavenly weapon is rare in the world. The medium-sized sect and the supreme leader of the small sect may not have one.

Any low-grade ground equipment can arouse the jealousy of countless people. Huang Wuji doesn't want to make trouble. He is stared at by so many people, and it is not convenient to do anything.

Li Chong was unwilling. The treasure ghost knife was actually swallowed into his stomach by a stranger who did not know the origin. The strangest thing was that the man was not dead and came to him alive.

After robbing Li Chong's ghost knife, Huang Wuji did not force him too much. He was unreasonable and domineering, which made Elder Hong, sloppy, Bai Ren, Lei Hao and Bai Xiaosheng's eyelids jump.

"Brother, you actually swallowed the ghost knife into your stomach. Are you all right!" Bai Xiaosheng looked at Huang Wuji in disbelief. He was very clear about the power of the ghost knife. It was also clear what the Li family in the southeast ghost mansion looked like. Swallowing the bloodthirsty ghost knife fragments into his stomach, the intact Emperor Wuji can be said to be the first person of the young generation.

The Li family in the southeast ghost house is huge, although it can't threaten the Taoist Xuzong. However, the owners and elders of each peak should more or less give some face. Let the old antiques of the Li family know that Li Chong's ghost knife was smashed and robbed, and he might do something unexpected.

After the "blood-eating" blood resentment ball integrates the power of the white bone ghost general, the quality continues to evolve, and it is about to reach the critical point of the next-grade heavenly weapon. Huang Wuji doesn't want others to know, so he has to use the power of the blood resentment ball itself to seal the last evil qi. After entering the Tianlong Pavilion, it will carry out the final fusion.

"Brother Song, don't worry, it's just a ghost knife, and you can't die!" Huang Wuji's extreme self-confidence made Bai Xiaosheng feel relieved. Brother, you have caused a big trouble this time. The Li family in the southeast ghost house is not easy to mess with!" Bai Xiaosheng showed a worried look in his pupils. He looked at Huang Wuji and shook his head. The man was too domineering to tolerate any sand at all.

"It doesn't matter. A family that only knows how to sacrifice ghosts and gods with living people must be very powerful. Moreover, I also have a killing move. Even if the owner of the Li family comes, he can't come back!" Huang Wuji's eyes narrowed quietly, and the fierce murderous intention kept flashing, as if he really wanted the life of the owner of the ghost house.

"Oh!" When Bai Xiaosheng saw that Huang Wuji kept sighing his advice, he could only think that there was probably an extremely huge force behind Huang Wuji, so he did not pay attention to the Li family in the southeast ghost mansion.

"Here's all, brother, I advise you that you'd better not kill Li Chong. Otherwise, if you really become a sworn enemy with the Li family, the gains outweigh the losses!" Bai Xiaosheng is afraid of the strength of the Li family in the ghost house. As the heir of the eye of truth, the major forces outside the square are divided and clear in their hearts. What kind of existence is the ghost house is very clear in his heart. He can only persuade the emperor Wuji with kind words and not to die.

This time, Huang Wuji listened to Bai Xiao's words and did not kill Li Chong. He just put his foot on the Dantian. The cultivation of the peak of the Green Danjing turned into nothing in an instant. Li Chong looked at the man in front of him and roared crazily. He rushed forward with his teeth and claws. He couldn't wait to swallow and peel off Huang Wuji alive. He roared loudly with endless resentment: "You broke my fake elixir and ruined my cultivation. I am not at home with you. The Southeast Li family will not let you go!"

When Bai Xiaosheng saw Huang Wuji's movements, he smiled bitterly. This was more uncomfortable than killing Li Chong. After decades of hard work, his practice turned into nothing, as if he were a bolt from the blue. Li Chong was silent, and the endless resentment was like a terrible wave, hitting Huang Wuji's eyes. Huang Wuji ignored Li Chong's resentful eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

All this was seen in Li Chong's eyes, and his head was under his head. The accumulated power for a long time stared at Yang Wen. Yang Wen reacted and slowly helped Li Chong up and walked out of the Tianmu Hall.

At this time, everyone saw that Yang Wen was Li Chong's follower. He thought a lot in an instant, and things happened too fast. However, with hundreds of breaths, the battle between the two giants has been completed.

Yang Wen did not dare to resist, even if there was no cultivation of Li Chong. The Yang family where Yang Wen is located is just a dog of the Li family in the southeast ghost house. Li Chong has a long and two short. Yang Wen dies without a whole body. This is the fate of the slave. Yang Wen also wanted to break this fate, but in the face of Li Chong, who has been with countless panacea since he was a child and has excellent qualifications, he can only silently fall silent.

Even if he is dissatisfied with Li Chong, he dares not have the slightest murderous intention in his heart.

Now, Li Chong is like a homeless dog. Yang Wen is sad on the surface, but he is actually happy in his heart. Yang Wen has experienced Li Chong's poisonous means more than once. Every time he was beaten all over his body, and sometimes he even brutally broke his limbs and hung them on a high bamboo pole, allowing him to be exposed to the scorching sun until he was satisfied.

Li Chong's failure, Yang Wen is happy and worried. Happy, Li Chong finally got retribution, and the pain he had suffered for a long time was released. What I'm worried about is that my protection is not good. Will Li make trouble in front of the owner after he rushes back?

The more Yang Wen thought about it, the more worried he became. He rushed out of the Tianmu Hall with Li, did not stay in Daoxu City, and left the city without obstruction. On the way, Yang Wen looked at Li Chong carefully, trying to see something from his eyes.

Li Chong seemed to be aware of Yang Wen's intention, showed a kind smile, and said bluntly, "Don't worry, Yang Wen, protect me back home. After telling the owner, I will definitely reward you well!"

After saying that, the moment when Li Chong pulled his head down feebly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, which was just caught by Yang Wen. Yang Wen, who is familiar with Li Chong's character, knows that this guy has a murderous intention in his heart. When he returns to the ghost house, next year's today will be his death anniversary.

The murderousness in Yang's bra was boiling. Between his thoughts, one thought after another kept jumping out. Li Chong seemed to feel something. He raised his head with difficulty and only saw one palm grabbing his head.

Bang, like the muffled sound of watermelon bursting. Li Chong's head was directly pressed to the ground by Yang Wen. An invisible spiritual power easily cut off his head like a sharp blade and said to his eyes, "Li Chong, I know your personality too well. There's nothing I can do. Go at ease. That boy will I'm buried with you!"