Chapter 83 Anyone who bullies our people in Fengdu Mountain should be punished!

The ghost flag wavers and the halberd crosses.

A large number of gray-robed strong men encountered bloody murder, and the sharp edges of the three hundred Fengdu Mountain ghost soldiers were filled with a chilling feeling.

In an instant, a phantom suddenly appeared, splitting the sky and clouds, and blood spattered under the sky.

The fight was ruthless, and it pierced the forehead of the Ghost Palace nobleman, three inches deep into the brow bone!

It's impossible to track the display at such a speed.

When the hair on the body of the sacrificer stood up, a shrill scream could already be heard in his ears.

All of his confidants, in their desperate resistance, had little room to fight back, and their necks were broken one after another, and their eyebrows were pierced.

A killing took place outside this secluded cave.

He stepped back and saw figures falling down one after another, with blood spattering three feet away.

The disparity in power was like a ravine, and he couldn't even understand where these ghost soldiers came from or who they were.

Wei Qing on the side was already trembling, standing stiffly next to Wuyue.

And the red shadow that was revealed before finally revealed its majestic and complete appearance. Following the swaying of the ghost flag, streams of mist interspersed on his body.

When the cloak rustled, it reflected a long red hair, half-hung ghost face mask, revealing dark and strange eyes.

His right arm took on a shadowy appearance, wrapped in some strange scales.

The five fingers were opened and closed, and five frosty blood thorns were inserted into the back, which was extremely evil.

In Fengdu Mountain, the hierarchy is very strict.

He has the same status as the Zhao official in Zhou Jue Palace's Thousand Flags House, named Xingling, and has his own flag, named "Ghost Punishment".

He has a total of 800 ghost cavalry under his command. They are a sharp spear in Fengdu Mountain and are invincible.

At this moment, seeing this scene in the eyes of Bone Sacrifice has formed a deep feeling of horror.

Xing Ling took a step forward and turned into an afterimage and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was standing in front of the sacrificed bones.

The Senluo bone claws opened and closed, mercilessly clasping at his head.

The Yin Qi shop has an ancient charm and the extremely terrifying ghost origin.

The hair on the bones of the sacrifice exploded, and he suddenly stepped back. At the same time, he exploded with all his strength and blasted away with a fierce palm.

The two forces collided, causing ripples and roaring, and the trees dancing wildly, overturning the Fire Ghost King's barrier, and stirring up the wind and clouds.

The dragon-like destructive power caused the bone sacrificial arm to shake and break into pieces.

His face changed drastically, and panic appeared in his mind.

This guy who leads the ghost soldiers is obviously stronger than him, and not even a little bit better.

It is true that Xing Ling, as a flag bearer in Fengdu Mountain, not only has the same status as Zhao Li of Qian Banner House, but his strength is also almost the same.

If the Zhao official can kill the warden, he can also kill the bone sacrifice.

Therefore, there is absolutely no chance of winning when sacrificing bones in front of Xingling.

As soon as they hit each other, he already understood that he was no match for Xing Ling and could only escape!

Driven by the thought, he turned around in an instant and used the power of ghost magic again, trying to leave just like he did when he was in Guikui Mountain.

The shock in his heart could not be greater at this moment, and it was indescribable to be shocked.

The unknown mysterious power, the flag is branded with the three characters "Fengdu Mountain".

He simply couldn't understand why Xing Ling and the other three hundred ghost cavalry would attack him.

When the spell is cast, distortion and fluctuations immediately appear in the space.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a sudden chill arose, filled with murderous intent.

boom!

The bone palm dunks, and the heaven and earth roar.

Xing Ling had no intention of letting go of the bone sacrifice. He smashed the bone sacrifice technique directly with one palm.

A gap appeared in the space, and a dark hurricane blew up. When the sacrifice bone turned around suddenly, its face changed drastically.

"Anyone who bullies our people in Fengdu Mountain should be punished!"

The anger is rising and the murderous intention is wanton.

Xing Ling's bone palm struck horizontally, destroying the energy fluctuations around the sacrificed bones along the way, crushing all the demonic power until it hit the chest, and the five internal organs were instantly shattered!

The terrifying power exploded, bringing with it waves of destruction, causing the eyeballs of the bone sacrifice to bulge and blood to spurt out wildly.

When his chest collapsed, every bone in his body was shaken to pieces.

He stared with horrified pupils, already facing death threats.

Three inches from his brow bone, there was a sudden flash of light and shadow, leaving his body.

Xing Ling's power almost drove him to pieces.

"I am the envoy of the Ghost Palace, and I am protected by the Ghost Palace!"

The light and shadow screamed miserably, trying to use the intimidating power of the Ghost Palace to suppress Xing Ling's murderous intention.

After all, whether it is Dayuanzhou, the land of Brahma Ghost, or other areas of Wuhuang Continent.

When anyone hears the name Ghost Palace, no one will be frightened and jealous.

Even the Black Eyed Emperor, Ghost Eclipse Emperor and other high-ranking beings must hesitate when it comes to all matters in the Ghost Palace.

But today, what he faced was a force that had no fear at all and was completely unafraid of the Ghost Palace.

This force is called Fengdu!

"If I kill you, do I need to look at whose face it is?"

Xing Ling's eyes were filled with boundless ferocity, and finally his palms reappeared, and the bloody thorns on his five fingers tore across, splitting the light and shadow into five segments.

Waves of destruction exploded and rang through the air along the road.

I saw a high peak in front of me, which also collapsed in an instant. It was hit by a sharp edge and shattered into five smooth sections!

At this point, the ghost palace envoy sacrificed bones, a powerful character with the same power level as the warden, died on the spot.

All the confidants he brought to the Ghost Palace were already lying on the ground, staring with fearful eyes, losing all hope.

Wuyue looked at this scene, and her heart was really shocked.

Although she had known for a long time that Fengdu Mountain was a very terrifying ancient force with a group of powerful ghost figures within it.

But when I witnessed it with my own eyes, I still felt terrified.

Recalling what Chen Yu had said to her at the beginning, joining Fengdu Mountain and becoming a member of Fengdu Mountain would ensure longevity and receive blessings.

There is indeed nothing fake about this scene now.

Wei Qing was holding a long sword, his face was as pale as snow with fear, and the ghostly cavalry figures in his sight gave him an unspeakable intimidation.

If he hadn't seen that these were strong men who came to help, he would have collapsed on the ground.

After all, courage is not available every time.

"You...are you here to rescue Chen Luoli?" Wei Qing's teeth chattered, but he finally asked.

Xing Ling slowly turned around, glanced at the young man, then at Wuyue, until he slowly walked into the cave.

Looking at the sleeping Chen Luoli, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Then he knelt down on one knee and said solemn words: "The flag bearer of Zhou Jue Palace in Fengdu Mountain is Xing Ling, who is under the crown of the Emperor."

Chen Luoli still didn't wake up, holding the fire ghost king's original cocoon in her arms.

Under the water of the alien blood, the original cocoon was undergoing some changes, but no one noticed it.

Seeing this scene, Wei Qing's mind was buzzing and his eyes widened.

What's going on?

This powerful team of ghost soldiers actually regarded Chen Luoli as the emperor?

Xing Ling stood up and suddenly raised his eyes to look outside the cave. His expression was solemn, with a strong murderous intent flashing through him.

"They are here, take your Majesty back to the monarch quickly, and leave the rest to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and clouds roared loudly outside the cave, and thick clouds rolled over him.

The three hundred ghost cavalrymen slowly looked around, their eyes showing something sinister.

From now on, they will repay all the grievances Chen Luoli suffered!
Chapter completed!