Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 248 Crossman King
In front of the Yin and Yang Shuangjue, I thought I had some strength, but at this time I became a fool. Just because of the powerful domineering that erupted from them, I felt that my strength was even stronger than that of a three-year-old boy. Baby is not as good.

If the words were spoken by other people, I would definitely think that these two people are crazy. After all, the Rakshasa Palace is a killer organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Yin-Yang world. It is said that they even dared to assassinate the Ten Temples of the Underworld. Naturally, his strength should not be underestimated, but this yin and yang combination, the demon sword and the dragon once entered the legendary ghost domain alone, killed the four ghost kings of the ghost domain with a dragon sparrow demon knife, and became a ghost who can survive for thousands of years from the ghost domain. No.1, and Yujian Zhanzhao was famous all over the world in the Song Dynasty, and he was also the number one general under Yan Luo Tianzibao, and his strength can be described as against the sky.

With these two people working together, I feel that one of the three pillars of the Dao Sect can be washed away with blood. It is not impossible to build this Rakshasa Palace now.

While I was still thinking wildly, Hualong had already slashed towards the water, and Zhan Zhao also stabbed the water with his sword. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation spread within a mile radius, followed by countless rumbling explosions Voice.

The turbulent waves came, and the big waves rushed to a height of tens of meters. Countless black figures flew from the bottom of the sea into the air. After the screams, these figures all fell back to the surface of the water.

Soon after, the water surface returned to calm, and dozens of corpses were floating in the sea. When they all sank to the bottom of the sea, the sea surface was already stained red with blood.

On the island over there, a gloomy and domineering voice suddenly sounded: "For thousands of years, no one has been able to find traces of my Rakshasa Palace. I didn't expect that there is a Yang Tianji in the Yin-Yang world, and it can count on me. The base camp of the Rakshasa Palace also attracts both yin and yang, which is so big in this world, there are no surprises."

Accompanied by this sound, beside the island closest to us, a small wooden boat was slowly moving towards us. On the bow stood a shirtless man with a cross on his chest. A tall man with a zigzag scar and a huge cross sword on his back.

The man crossed his arms and stood on the bow of the boat with his sword-brows erect. There was no oars on this boat, and there was no wind around here, but it kept coming towards us like this.

The man with the crossed sword on his back was not a mortal at first glance. When his boat was approaching, an invisible sense of oppression swept over him.

"King of the Cross!"

Zhan Zhao spoke out this person's name softly, with a little surprise on his face, but this surprise was only fleeting, and then his eyes fixed on the person who was getting closer and closer to us. The king of the cross, Zhanlu in his hand let out low noises again.

"Brother Zhan, do you know this person?" I asked from the side.

"I've heard of it." Zhan Zhao replied: "This person became famous in the same year as the demon sword and dragon. Ten years ago, he broke into the lair of the number one demon sect in the Yin-Yang world by himself and killed all the members of the church. He is famous as a great protector, but in the end the Holy Society couldn't stop him, and it was also because of that incident that the Rakshasa Palace became famous in the Yin-Yang world."

I was startled, this is not the first time I have heard of the organization of the Holy Society, this organization is as mysterious and powerful as the Rakshasa Palace, and even has the title of the No. The sect is even more terrifying, and the status of the Dharma Guardian in the Holy Association is undoubtedly equivalent to the elders of the super sects such as Maoshan and Longhushan, and this cross king was able to enter his lair and retreat completely, which shows the strength of this person of terror.

"Let me meet him."

The face of Yaodao on the side was evil again, and then he stomped on the ground with the dragon sparrow, and the whole person suddenly jumped into the air and flew towards the Crossman King.

"The demon sword turns into a dragon."

Standing over there with his hands crossed over his chest, the King of the Cross was stunned, and also pulled out the great cross sword behind his back at a very fast speed, and also jumped into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed no less than twenty strokes in the air. The two of them hit the sea from the air, and finally there was a bang, and the calm sea once again set off a stormy sea.

While I was still in shock, I suddenly felt the soles of my feet shaking. Zhan Zhao grabbed my shoulders and jumped off the motor boat. As soon as I jumped off the boat, I saw that motor boat was struck by a terrifying His breath was cut in half.

Zhan Zhao grabbed me all the way on the surface of the sea, and I only felt that everything around me was rapidly moving backwards. When I came back to my senses, we had already appeared on an island.

At this time, more than a hundred meters in front of us, there appeared a strange building with a very strange shape. The building was more than ten feet high. Qilin's huge head, Qilin opened its bloody mouth, that is the gate of this building, above the gate, there is the bloody word Rakshasa Palace.

This is the base camp of Rakshasa Palace. This unicorn palace is covered with a faint bloody aura, and it is surrounded by countless gloomy bones. The number of bones is so huge that it almost covers the entire area of ​​the palace thick layer.

I looked at this huge palace, and a kind of instinctive fear emerged in my heart, while Zhan Zhao at the side didn't change his face, and was carefully looking at this strangely shaped unicorn palace, as if he was thinking about something.

There was another bang from behind, and then I saw Hualong and Crossman King rushing from the bottom of the sea into the air at the same time, and finally landed one after another ten meters behind us.

Hualong's whole body was wet by the sea water. He took off his shirt, revealing his nearly perfect figure. After a giant dragon tattoo wrapped around his body twice, the huge and ferocious dragon head was vividly engraved on his chest. On top of that, it set off his whole person even more bewitching and domineering.

There was still a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and the dragon sparrow demon knife was carried by him on his shoulders, and he was full of arrogance. On the opposite side, the Crossman King also fell to the ground. The right hand was leaning on the huge cross sword half kneeling on the ground, blood was flowing down his arm onto the cross sword, dyeing the blade red.

"The Crossman King was actually injured."

I was surprised in my heart, this is a super existence that entered the holy meeting alone and retreated after killing a big protector of the other party. It was so embarrassing by the demon knife and dragon in such a short period of time, but after thinking about it, the demon knife Hualong broke into the ghost domain alone, and picked up four monsters with the heads of ghost kings from it. It is not surprising that the cross king can be defeated by Hualong.

"No, come again."

Perhaps because he felt that his self-esteem had been severely hit, the King of the Cross had already lost the composure he had when he was on the boat at the beginning, and he became a little crazy. After standing up, he immediately pulled out The huge cross sword, which was nearly two meters long and two feet wide, was aimed at Hualong over there: "I still have to fight with you."

It's also thanks to the tallness of Wang Sheng, the crossman, and his height is at least two meters by visual inspection. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that the sword will be carried behind his back, and the tip of the sword will hit the ground.

"You have already lost, if you fight again, you will die!"

These cold words burst out from Hualong's mouth, and then the demon knife Dragon Sparrow in his hand let out bursts of low-pitched dragon cries again, Hualong held the knife in both hands, and aggressively slashed at the King of the Cross. Immediately, a saber energy nearly ten feet long appeared from the sky and poured towards the crossman Wang Tianling.

The crossman king hastily blocked the domineering knife with his sword, and then there was a bang, even if I was a hundred meters away, I felt an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation, and the crossman king moved towards He backed out more than 20 steps, and when he stopped, a mouthful of blood immediately spewed out of his mouth.

And on the tens of meters of ground between him and Hualong, there was a dreadful gully about two feet wide, which was forcibly split by the saber energy.

(End of this chapter)