Chapter 265 Special 1

Although he was extremely uncomfortable, Bi Fang's injury was mild. As soon as he could move, he insisted on leaving the small building.

Farewell to the sent curtain, he lay on Bi Fang's back, regardless of his injury, and just wanted to reach Qianyuan Mountain as soon as possible.

It was not easy to meet, but then he waited for so long. If he had the intention, he must be worried to death.

"Okay..." Bi Fang suddenly sighed, "I heard you say that the Yinyang Peak of Qianyuan Mountain was so good, but I haven't been able to go. This time, I simply went directly to the Yinyang Peak, and I didn't go anywhere."

"Okay..." The marriage thought of seeing him soon and couldn't hide his strong feelings and expectations.

Although Bi Fang was not too seriously injured, he was also injured, and he still had to take care of marriage and dared not fly too fast.

They have to beware of sneak attacks on the road, so they have to bypass the gate of the evil spirits. Until dawn, there were still hundreds of miles away from Qianyuan Mountain.

"Marriage!"

Hearing who was calling, the marriage turned around and found that it was Sanying from southern Xinjiang who broke through the air.

"What about you?"

Wangyou smiled and said, "yin yin, let us find you!"

The marriage said, "You... come to me?"

Qing Yihou saw that she was haggard and said, "Yang Yin, are you hurt?"

"I'm worried..."

"Who is the cruel hand?! Such a serious injury... Let's go back!" Forgetting worries also saw the weakness of marriage.

"Go back?"

Is it time to go back? Where to go back?

"The doorkeeper is just like us, and one of them is worried about you," Qing Yihou sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work..."

"I promised someone, and I can't go back yet."

"You are like this now, where are you going?"

"back to Qianyuan Mountain."

Marriage is urgent and firm.

"Qianyuan Mountain?"

Three heroes looked at each other in congrue.

Woyou said, "Why don't we go with her?"

Qingyi waited and said, "Okay. There can also be a care on the road.

God said, "I have no problem with you going. I can also see my old friends."

"Do you also have old friends in Qianyuan Mountain? By the way, it seems that I heard you say..." In-yin said, "I don't know who your old friend is?"

"Phoenix hook." Three British people speak with one voice.

"Ah?"

In-law's face turned red.

Forget worry and ask, "What's wrong?"

The marriage is like an arrow, and his cheeks are like red clouds. He bowed his head and said, "I'm going to find him... In this case, let's talk on the way."

After saying that, several people didn't say much and slowly flew to Qianyuan Mountain.

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"It's over?" In the dim yellow sky, the two-color light lightning approached, "I'm afraid it's not over yet?"

The Tiger God was slightly distracted, and the bloodthirsty spirit had taken the opportunity to withdraw his head from the fan on his neck.

"Boom!"

Two feather-like things in mid-air are knocked down, one black and one white, all of which are gloomy and windy, infinitely powerful, hundreds of feet long and ten feet thick, like colorless iridescent, pouring down the overpass.

As soon as the bloodthirsty Yuanling smelled this, he frowned and said, "Are you here?"

"It's not me! It's us!" The light mass in the void actually made two voices.

The Tiger God did not have a chance to look carefully, and the two guide flags have arrived in front of him. He rushed out of the true spirit, and Shengfa Five Dragons violently rushed to the two sticks that hit his head. In the roar, the two sticks were beaten aside by the fierce fairy spirit.

The two voices laughed, and the light ball had fallen from mid-air and stood in front of the bloodthirsty spirit.

The man has two heads on one shoulder. Separated from the middle of the body, the left half, his face was smiling and his whole body was white. Even the clothes were white from the middle line to the left, and the right half, his face was as if his eyes were deep sinking. Everyone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver, and his whole body was as black charcoal, and his clothes were also black from the middle line to the right.

"Black."

The black head is full of anger.

"White~"

The white head smiles as if it is harmless to anyone.

"Wermanent."

The two voices spoke in unison, crying and laughing, which was so weird.

"Black and white impermanence..."

The tiger god couldn't help but be surprised. The black and white impermanence of this hungry ghost is not the messenger of hell to guide the way. They are different from the well-known yin difference. They neither seduce the soul nor guide the way. They just like to imitate the yin difference image. Speaking of life, they are also miserable. When they were born, their two brothers were born with the same head. Although in this evil way, the deformed brothers have also suffered a lot of white eyes and indignant since childhood. Knowing the ghost war 100,000 years ago, the two brothers fought to kill the enemy. Years of resentment made the two brothers have one body, but they are more horrible, cruel, vicious, kung fu, prestige, and only the ghost king in the evil way. He is the head of the four demon gods.

Bai Wuchang said, "Ha ha, I'm really sorry to give you a stick as soon as we meet!"

Hei Wuchang said, "No wonder he almost killed Yuanling, and even our stick could take it."

The stick, the tiger god looked along their hands, holding a long leg bone in his left and right hand, and I don't know what was left behind. At the top of the leg bone, there were nine skulls wrapped in dark red blood stains, which had been dry for a long time, and the residue on it looked more strange. The whole leg bones are wrapped in white or black cloth, just like when the filial son holds the mourning stick that leads the way.

The bloodthirsty Yuanling seemed to dislike black and white impermanence very much and said, "I almost hurt him just because of carelessness... I don't need you to intervene here. You guys go!"

Hei Wuchang turned his face and said, "Don't talk too much, don't think we dare to kill you!"

Bai Wuchang laughed and said, "Yo, what are you arguing about, brother? At worst, let's watch and fight him after the Yuanling dies."

Black impermanence always seems to be full of anger, "I just said I wouldn't save it, but you have to save it, you see!"

Bai Wuchang never seemed to have a temper and said, "Just save it once, won't you save it this time~!"

After saying that, Bai Wuchang raised his left hand and knocked on Hei Wuchang. Hei Wuchang turned his head to the side and said, "I won't salute him!"

Bai Wuchang could only arch his hand to the Tiger God with one arm and said, "Then play slowly and we will watch next to you."

After saying that, he smiled and moved away. He was extremely reluctant, but he had no choice but to walk aside, where were the two of them?

Bai Wuchang turned his head and said broadly to Hei Wuchang, "Don't be angry. Isn't it relieved to see Yuan Ling die in his hands later? We saved him and didn't save him himself. The ghost emperor won't blame him for such a death, hehe.

In the 100,000 years when the ghost emperor slept, the fierce battle between the four demon gods has never stopped, and they have accumulated deep grievances with each other, especially the other three demon gods are even more annoyed by the impermanence of black and white.

Although the two brothers have different tone, they are the same despicable and arrogant.

"How's the Ghost King?" The tiger god asked black and white impermanence.

"Ghost King?" Bai Wuchang looked around and said, "We are all ghost kings. Are you asking about the Ghost Emperor?

"I'm going to die, and I still ask the ghost emperor!"

The bloodthirsty Yuanling stared at the tiger god who didn't seem to pay attention to him and gritted his teeth.

How could the tiger god not know? He almost won just now, which is undoubtedly a clever word. If the bloodthirsty spirit is prepared, it will definitely be a fierce battle.

"No matter how bad the battle is, it's time to fight." Hushen smiled and shook his fan and said, "Then let's see."

The folding fan opens, and the fairy cloud comes out of the sleeve.

The bloodthirsty Yuanling rubbed each other's palms and spit out a long black stick like gold and iron from both ends at the same time.

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Thank you again for collecting the 300 Confucian scholars who collected Qianyuan, and thank you for voting for me silently recently. Although I don't know who else is, I know that you can definitely see it even if it is written in such a desolate corner. Thank you! No matter how bad my grades are, I will definitely try my best to complete the book.