Chapter 168 Sword of Dragon scale

"So, I died in the ancient star, and then came here to become a ghost here?"

Ye Huanlian looked at Huang Zheng in a daze and listened to all this in disbelief. However, now she is fully convinced of all this. Li Shiwei and Huang Zheng, two hostile camps, have recognized herself, which seems to be true.

"The ancient star, am I dead? But here? Is my sister well?

"Well, Ye Xiaozhen doesn't know that you are dead. Ruyi is now incarnated in your body with ever-changing magical power, but she can't hold on for long. What are you going to do?"

Ye Huanlian also fell into meditation. What should she do? Thinking about it, two lines of tears flowed down: "I don't know what to do, Brother Huang, what do you think I should do?"

"Try her down. It's too dangerous here." Hao's voice sounded at this time.

In the 18 states of the ghost world, Huang Zheng will have to go back in the future. If Ye Huanlian is put in the 18 states of the ghost world, it will be much safer with masters. Put it here and let the seven factions of immortals meet. Killing is small and insulting is big.

"Then do you want to go down with me and go back to the ancient star, but Haotianmen will definitely not go back."

Ye Huanlian thought for a moment: "Okay, then I'll go down with you." She is unmarished here. As soon as she arrived in a city, she was slaughtered. After thinking about it, she had no choice but to follow this person safely.

Taking Ye Huanlian on his way to Liyang City, Huang Zheng was also excited. Why did the people who died on the ancient star come to the ghost star, and the sand made them die here? Shit, if I had known that Li Shiwei would have been beaten into ashes, I will see how he will come to the ghost star in the future.

Huang Zheng is puzzled, and Hao is also speechless. Is it a man-made or a natural factor? Will the people who died in ancient stars actually come to the ghost star?

Legend has it that this ghost star was practiced by an ancient master. Why?

The two thought without saying a word all the way. Huang Zheng forgot to practice and came to Liyang City in a few days.

Goodbye, Liyang City almost scared Huang Zheng again. After not coming for a few months, he saw seven monks surrounded by secret codes outside the main gate of Liyang City. At a glance, thousands of monks of seven factions, it is estimated that all the monks close to here have found here in the past few months.

From time to time, there are also people who have the following artifacts, top-quality treasures, and various magical power to fight the protective shields outside the city, but the blue cloud purple flag is unbreakable, and the seven monks can't do anything about them.

"Well, it is also said that the Heavenly Demon School is the seventh in the world, and the formation of a little ghost can't be broken." Someone from the unknown faction was muttering there.

Several heavenly demons on the side suddenly changed their faces, and one of them said angrily, "What do you know? If we have a top-quality artifact, we can break him immediately. The top-quality artifact is equivalent to a triple master of Huashen, and we suspect that there are also masters of Huashen in this artifact."

"Nonsense, there is no master of becoming a god at all. If you can't break it, you can't break it. It's a top-quality artifact and a master of becoming a god."

"Okay, don't quarrel. When I send Brother Wujue to come, it will naturally break."

Someone in the Heavenly Emperor Gate spoke. Huang Zheng, who hid in the demon mirror, heard that Wu Jueyi was also coming. This is a famous genius in the world. On that day, he also carried the ancient artifact Honghuang Five elements flag. As soon as he wants to come, it is really possible to break this array.

"Well, the Luodu people of the Sanxian League are also coming. When the Jade Immortal Bow comes out, who will compete with the wind?"

"Cut, it's been a few months, but it hasn't arrived yet, and there is still more than a month to arrive."

"Do you know how far he is from here? If I don't have a special contact information, I can't get in touch at all. They have ancient artifacts to get here. If it were you, you wouldn't fly for 100 million years."

"Yes, our brother Wujueyi is also trillions away from here. It will take a lot of time and energy to get there this time. If the brother of the Seven Jue School hadn't said that there was a top-quality artifact, who would have come here?"

"If you suffer for a long time and there is no artifact, what do you think you will do?"

"So what? There are countless ghosts here. Looking at this array, you can know that there are many ghosts hiding in it. If you kill them, you can also capture many ghost beads."

Everyone said a word and told the matter clearly. Huang Zheng also knew that they were waiting for Wu Jueyi and Luodu people with ancient artifacts. No matter which of these two people come, Liyang City will be in danger.

'It's good that I came in time.'

Huang Zheng quietly brushed and penetrated into the city.

In the hall of the city, the stars of each city are surrounded by the current big celebrity Zhou Ya, and their faces are also panicked.

Huang Zheng didn't come back for a few months, and the barbarians below gathered more and more. Every day, there were all kinds of magic weapons to attack the protective shield. Although it seemed okay, everyone was also panicked, especially now that thousands of barbarians had gathered outside the door. If the city is broken, the ghosts of the whole city may be slaughtered.

"Why hasn't Brother Huang come back yet, Lord Zhou, didn't he tell you when he will come back?"

"I think the barbarians outside seem to be waiting for some powerful role. Brother Huang won't do it anymore. I don't know if he can't stick to it?"

"I think it's okay. This protective array is very stable, and their one-year period is coming in more than a month, and they will all go back."

"Lord Zhou, you and Brother Huang are so good. Didn't he say anything?"

Zhou Ya's face turned red. What am I doing with him? "Don't worry. Brother Huang said he would come back and will definitely come back. Will he let go of such an artifact suppressed here?"

Now even Brother Huang has called out. In fact, I don't know how old Dahuang is.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? I'm back."

Huang Zheng smiled and fell into the hall. The city owners were overjoyed, and Zhou Ya had some tears in her eyes. She didn't know whether she was excited or missing.

"Brother Huang is back, hahaha."

"Wow, Brother Huang, you are finally back."

Everyone is talkative, and even Huang Zheng never thought that he would be so popular one day.

"Ha ha, don't worry, I'll deal with the barbarians outside now. You can wait at ease."

With Huang Zheng's words, everyone seems to have taken a reassurance. Huang Zheng's strength has been seen by all, and it is not too much to say that it is like turning into a god.

Huang Zheng first found the blue cloud purple flag, took back Wu Zuotao, and reunited their husband and wife. Then he came to the wall and looked at the thousands of monks below. He couldn't help asking Hao, "How can I change my face?"

"The magic skill of Haotianmen can 'shift the shape and change the face', but it doesn't last long, less than half an hour."

Transformation? Huang Zhengji had practiced himself, but because he had never used it, he almost forgot it and immediately began to operate his magic power. He changed against Wu Zuotao. After a while, a 30 or 40-year-old man appeared.

Some of the seven factions below still had to quarrel, some were waiting, and some were bored to bombard the protection with magic weapons. At this time, Huang Zheng gently jumped from the city and appeared in front of the crowd.

"Ghost Xiu, Gui Xiu?"

"What a bold man."

Without waiting for someone to greet him, a demon clan flew first, and a top-quality treasure hit Huang Zheng's head in the air.

"Looking for death."

Huang Zheng pointed to a little and sacrificed a middle-quality artifact obtained from the dragon clan called the 'Dragon Skull Sword', which was made of dragon scales on the body of a dragon clan in the ancient fairyland, and 3,000 dragon scales were made into this magic sword.

Everyone only heard the shocking sound of a dragon in the field. The red light flashed, the top-quality treasure was smashed on the spot, and the sword appeared above the demon's head.

"No."

Someone shouted, but saw that the demon clan was cut into two by a sword.

"Good!"

All the ghosts watching on the wall shouted in unison, which was called a master. As soon as they took action, they killed a nine-fold of barbarians.

"Middle-quality artifact?"

The seven masters who had just prepared to go around saw the magic weapon sacrificed by Huang Zheng and retreated together. No one dared to rush to the front.

"Liyang City and all the well water will not violate the river. I'll give you an hour to retreat. Don't think that the ghosts on the ghosts are easy to kill like pigs and dogs. You'd better know a little bit of your seven factions. Don't force me to open the warning and kill all the disciples of your seven schools."

Huang Zheng killed one person as soon as he came up, which deeply scared the seven monks. Although countless people were not convinced, no one dared to come forward at this time.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other, hoping that someone would take the lead, shouting and killing, and jumping up together, but everyone knows that I'm afraid that the leader may die.

"No one left?" Huang Zheng stared: "Then I'll kill you?"

Reach out and copy, hold the 'dragon scale sword', just like the reincarnation of the ancient dragon clan, a vast and powerful force of the dragon clan began to slowly spread from him.

"Let's go together, kill him and grab the artifact." I don't know if it's the people of that faction called together.

The crowd shouted and rushed up. Unexpectedly, there was another person using a low-grade artifact.

Huang Zheng turned a blink of an eye and saw that the man did not seem to be from Haotianmen. As soon as he moved, he came to the man in an instant. A sword split the sky with a 'peng' with a magic weapon, and once again cut it into two.

"Okay, okay, haha." Above the top of the city, all the ghosts cheered in unison.

And Huang Zheng killed one sword, and the seven factions who shocked even two thunderous methods were pale.

"Kill, kill!"

Hundreds and thousands of magic powers, and magic weapons are overwhelming to Huang Zheng. Compared with Gui Xiu, the monks of these seven factions are indeed much more fierce. Some of their magic powers are enough to fight against inferior artifacts and even medium-grade artifacts.

Like the 'Creation King Seal' of the Creation Sect, the 'Heavenly Emperor Killing' of the Heavenly Emperor Gate, the 'Chaos Open Sky Chopping' of the Chaos Palace, etc., are all unique and have been trained to the magic power that can fight against artifacts.

Some of these thousands of people almost connected the 'King of Creation' to the extreme, which is many times more powerful than Lu Xiaoyan, who was the only one who competed with Duanmu that day.

After a palm, a huge black palm appeared in the sky, with five fingers like seals, suppressing the four directions. An ancient king's momentum forced some weak monks to almost kneel down on the spot.

Many magical powers attacking Huang Zheng have been smashed by the king's seal before Huang's front.

But the yellow front does not change color, count the swords backhand and avoid the sky.

"Woth."

These swords are like dragons, rolled up a burst of sword spirit like tornado remnant clouds, galloping all over the world, huge palms, fierce king seal let it roll, sword spirit a few times, and disappeared without a trace.

The magic weapon around it is broken and can't be resisted.

This is the power of the Chinese artifact. Now Huang Zheng holds the Chinese artifact. I don't know how powerful it is than before. When thousands of monks see the sword light, they have to avoid it immediately.

But Huang Zheng's mana was also extremely consumed. Seven monks took turns to fight and wanted to kill him slowly.