Chapter 1932 Seeking Death

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Five powerful magic weapons. [Read the latest chapter] Self-destruction under the strong urging of four mid-level ghost king monks. Immediately, it swept through an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius with a devastating force.

The thick fog is under the impact of powerful energy self-destruction. It was burned down in an instant. Within a radius of one or two hundred feet. It almost instantly became a vacuum. The strong scorching wind spread to all directions. Immediately, more than twenty monks were enveloped in it.

Suddenly I saw five magic weapons exploding at the same time. Don't talk about the middle-stage monks of the Ghost Lord. Those are the five great monks. His expression suddenly changed slightly.

Everyone is not far apart. Under the deliberate intention of the four monks. Naturally, no one can escape.

Following several angry shouts. Everyone present naturally fled towards the distance. At the same time, they tried their best to use their own defense methods.

The magic weapon of the ghost king monk exploded. Although the power is not small. But to be able to kill the ghost king monks who have experienced hundreds of battles on the spot. Nature is not enough. More is faster.

After the monks escaped from the explosion range. Although they are all disgraced. But no one died or was seriously injured.

"Hmph. I thought I could escape just like this. I'm dreaming." There was a loud shout. The leading middle-aged monk suddenly moved. He wanted to fly towards the four mid-level ghost king monks who had already run more than a hundred feet away.

But right now. But a faint voice resounded on the spot: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to take action. Leave those four people to my hands."

The words sounded together. More is faster. I saw the black mist surrounding everyone suddenly billowing up. A series of shrill howls suddenly echoed throughout the place. One after another figures appeared. He flew towards the four rapidly running Ghost Lord monks.

Everyone arrived at this time. Only then do you really know. In the black mist surrounding it. There are countless ghosts hidden there. Just these ghosts. The old man in black robe wanted to capture a mid-level ghost king monk. It's also something that can be easily captured. There is no need to negotiate with the people in front of you.

He did this. It's nothing more than wanting to form an alliance with those big monks.

Just when the old man spoke. The two powerful weapons that attacked the old man in black robes. The strange mang that had been transformed into two black mists casually thrown out by the old man was entangled in the air.

Looking at the hundreds of ghosts appearing in front of them. Except for the five late-stage Ghost Lord monks. Everyone had a look of fear on their faces. These ghosts. Although there are only a few ghost kings in the ghost king realm among them. More is faster. But other ghosts reveal their aura. They are all in the late stage of Gui Shuai.

Faced with so many fierce and death-defying ghosts, they attacked with all their strength. All the ghost kings and monks have to pay their own way and it will be difficult for them to resist for a long time.

"Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom." Four extremely huge energy explosions sounded almost in no particular order. The four mid-level ghost king monks who had no hope of escaping finally chose to self-destruct. Even the two Dan Yings didn't escape.

The powerful attack generated by the four self-destructions immediately strangled the hundreds of ghosts surrounding it. . . Just a blink. Then hundreds of ghosts turned into nothingness.

"The four juniors were so ruthless. They chose to self-destruct. It's just a pity that I spent a huge price to subdue hundreds of subordinates." A helpless voice sounded. The old man in black robe appeared in front of everyone again.

The two magic weapons that were detonated before the four mid-level ghost king monks blew themselves up. Naturally it will not cause any harm to it.

The middle-level ghost king monks saw the scene in front of them. His face was even more ugly. Originally, everyone wanted to take advantage of the chaos and flee quickly. But at first sight. Everyone reluctantly chose to give up.

Black mist surrounded everyone. Extremely dense. It is the consciousness of everyone. It can only penetrate a few feet. How many ghosts and ghosts are there in the rolling black mist? No one knew anything about it.

It's dangerous to stay here. But it's not impossible to survive. If you choose to just run away. It is bound to fall here instantly. . .

"Fellow Taoist, since we have agreed to your request, you should quickly choose the person who will seize the body. You must know that every time the secret realm is opened, a large number of monks of our level will enter. If a few more of the same level come, A monk. What will happen then? No one can predict it."

Look at the old man in black robe. The black-faced old man said coldly.

"Why. Do fellow Taoists want to threaten me? Although there are many monks who have entered this place, I haven't paid attention to it yet. Although I will pay for it at my own expense, I am not the enemy of you and others. More and faster. But you and others want to capture me. . It is absolutely impossible." The old man in black robe is also a thoughtful person. Naturally, I heard the threat from the other party. He replied with the same stern look in his eyes.

"Hmph. So what if I threaten you. Even if you don't exist, I will find the secret realm. I promise you. It depends on how useful you are. You have many people, but you still can't pose any threat to me." Hei The old man with an old face has always been domineering. Listen to what the other person has to say. His body immediately moved. He jumped out of the crowd. Went toward the front. More is faster. It seems that he wants to fight with the other party.

"Two fellow Taoists. This is not a battle of loyalty. We did not come here to fight. Fellow Taoist, you should quickly choose a monk to seize the body."

Seeing the two of them, they didn't talk to each other. The middle-aged monk's eyes narrowed. The figure swayed. Intercepted the black-faced old man. At the same time, he spoke to the old man in black robe.

The old man surnamed Guo and others also moved their lips slightly. It seemed that he was trying to persuade the black-faced old man.

There was a slight snort in the nose. The black-faced old man finally returned to where he originally stood.

The old man in black robe gave in when he saw the other party. Naturally, I won’t insist on anything anymore. The figure swayed. Then he arrived in front of everyone. Scan with both eyes. Then he took Qin Fengming and other eighteen male cultivators into his eyes.

As a person in the middle stage of Ghost Lord. Everyone has lived for hundreds of years. At this time, he was treated as a lamb to be slaughtered. One can imagine the anger in everyone's hearts.

But everyone also knows it. In front of several great monks. Everyone has absolutely no power to resist.

Everyone saw the fate of the four ghost king monks earlier. It’s just the combined attack of hundreds and thousands of ghosts. It cannot be resisted by one person.

Until then. Everyone finally knows. The danger in this secret realm of Huangquan is so terrifying.

He looked at the old man in black robe, who was filled with a cold aura, looking at him. All the ghost king monks looked horrified. His eyes showed a wandering and evasive look.

"Haha. It's you."

Following the words of the old man in black robe. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. But when he saw that the old man was pointing at someone other than himself. Everyone let out a sigh of relief at the same time. Some even showed a sense of gloating in their eyes.

The old man in black robe pointed his finger at this time. Not anyone else. It was Qin Fengming who was standing not far behind everyone.

He looked at the old man in black robe pointing at him. Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically. A look of panic suddenly appeared. The originally slightly pale face lost all color in an instant.

"This junior looks young. He has already reached the middle stage of Ghost Lord cultivation. I think his physical potential can be greatly improved. I will seize the body. He is a very suitable person."

Look at Qin Fengming. The old man in black robe couldn't help but show a look of extreme joy in his eyes. When speaking. A jet of black mist has already swept towards Qin Fengming.

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