Underworld exchange group

Chapter 927 Death

Hearing Zhang Fan utter such insolent words, many people shook their heads at the same time. This person is too young to offend some people.

The middle-aged man stared at Zhang Fan, peeking at Zhang Fan's state. He was empty and weak, but he was only a third-rank state, a weak chicken, and his eyes showed contempt. The current ghost cultivator is only at this level.

"Nanfu?"

The middle-aged man said: "This girl just mentioned Nanfu, and you have a temperament that is different from ordinary ghost cultivators. If I guess correctly, you may come from Nanfu, so what about Nanfu? Look at Qing Wu Miss is my master, even if Lord Yan of the Nanfu comes in person, he has to bow his head in front of me, Qin Guangcheng."

The servant girl Xiaoya got up and said sarcastically: "Hmph, Yan Jun of Nanfu fought three ghost kings alone, and he tried his best to reject a hundred thousand Shuras in Wuyan Mountain. Where is Qin Guangcheng, where are you standing alone with four Yan Jun in a hundred miles away? Saving millions of ancient ghost cultivators, where is Qin Guangcheng, and now you are here to slander Lord Yan of Nanfu, if you have the ability, you go to Nanfu to find him, bullying the weak here is nothing."

The pupils of Qin Guangcheng's middle-aged man locked slightly.

Although Zhang Fan has not been famous for a long time, he has a brilliant record, and he has achieved one after another step by step.As a matter of fact, Qin Guangcheng didn't dare to enter the underworld, let alone enter Yan Jun's Palace, compared to Qin Weiyang who knew where it was.

Said that Zhang Fan came and bowed his head, although his tone was loud, it still lacked a little persuasiveness.

"Huh." He just snorted coldly, and for the first time, he didn't do anything to the maid and Zhang Fan again. He didn't know whether it was because of today's scene or something else, and he glanced at Hua Qingwu: "Miss Qingwu is smart and knows what to do." Do, please."

Hua Qingwu was about to walk forward, but someone grabbed her wrist.

Turning around, it was Zhang Fan, "No need to go, trust me!"

"Humph!"

Qin Guangcheng's ghost king's face changed, his patience finally wore off, he stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it directly, hissing, under the shadow of the claw, he remembered howling like a ghost, sharp scratches directly cut open the void, Leave a trail of claw marks.

Seeing such a sharp blow hit Hua Qingwu, the delicate beauty, everyone present felt their hearts tightened suddenly.

"Humph!"

Seeing Zhang Fan rushing to Hua Qingwu, the ghost king grinned, as if he had already guessed it would be so.

"I said before, let you go, otherwise... you will die!"

Zhang Fan's voice came out of his mouth lightly, and it sounded fine, but then it oscillated with the sound waves and turned into turbulent sea waves, like thunder rolling, and the fearful sound waves poured into his ears, "Ah... "The King of Ghosts let out a shocking scream, his whole head swelled up suddenly, Qiqiao bled, his whole body shook violently, and his body didn't know how many times he had endured the sound wave attack when the sound wave pushed his body.

Although Zhang Fan yelled at Yan Luo angrily, he could only exert less than one percent of his power under control, but with Zhang Fan's current cultivation, let alone one percent, it was one thousandth, one ten thousandth. , or even one in a hundred thousandth, the ghost king may not be able to stop him.

Today's Zhang Fan can travel thousands of miles, standing on the roof of his Shen Hai home, calling Xiaodie to Jiangnan Province, Xiaodie's sister can receive it, but this is a bit scary, I am afraid that all the houses and streets along the way will be destroyed. Yu once, but if it is above the sky, you can try it, and it will have a different taste.

When the word "death" fell to the ears of everyone, they saw that the ghost king was thrown away by a violent air force. Everyone was shocked, but they just shouted a little louder. How could the ghost king be blown away? After going out, with a bang, the Yin body of the Ghost King exploded without warning, turning into a plume of black smoke, and even the few followers behind them were also turned into black smoke by the sound waves, killing them instantly.

Terrified, completely terrified, it took a full second or two before I realized it.

"Hiss!" Everyone present gasped and looked at Zhang Fan in shock.
"Oh my god, the ghost king was given a second by him?"

The way everyone looked at Zhang Fan completely changed. What kind of strength does it take to kill the Ghost King instantly?
"Isn't this person super strong? He can kill the ghost king with just one breath."

"And what you are practicing is the way of sound waves in the wind channel?"

Everyone quickly searched in their minds, whether there were any strong people who focused on this kind of spells in ancient times, and whether there are any strong people who focus on this kind of spells now, and the result is that there are none.

There are quite a few people who specialize in wind dao, but this type of people is undoubtedly not focused on speed, because the biggest advantage of wind is speed, and the speed of wind is the fastest among all dao. The more there are, the higher the bonus coefficient, just like a typhoon, not only is it fast, but its lethality is also extremely terrifying.

"Did this young man make the move?" Some people had such doubts.

"probably!"

Zhang Fan was the only one who had disputes with the Ghost King.

But everyone really can't think of anyone who can shake the soul of the ghost king with a sound wave with a single word.

"It's troublesome. Before the establishment of this ancient underworld, someone has already provoked trouble." This person is from Nanfu, or from other ancient forces. No matter who makes the move, everyone can smell the storm is coming.

Countless people were talking about it.

And the most surprised thing was Hua Qingwu, that girl's eyes popped out, and she wished her eyes were directly on Zhang Fan's face. Giving the ghost king a second, although it may not completely solve my predicament, but I have to admit that I feel a little grateful to him in my heart, and my opinion of him has changed a lot.

"Who are you?" Hua Qingwu asked with difficulty.

Zhang Fan said: "You don't need to thank me, I just can't understand these bullying bastards."

"Killed, killed..."

Some people in Qin Guangcheng shouted loudly.

"Bastard, do you know what you are doing? You killed Qin Guangcheng's ghost king in Qin Guangcheng, you are provoking Qin Weiyang, you are provoking Qin Guangcheng's lineage, you, you...you will bring your power back It's going to be a catastrophe," said one of the men who was close to Qin Guangcheng.

"The catastrophe of extinction." Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "A mere Qin Guangcheng can destroy me. Whether he can live in this land depends on my heart."

As everyone knows, why Zhang Dayan Jun entered Qin Guangcheng.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent like death.

Looking at this ordinary young man who is so handsome that he has no friends, not to mention the ghost king who killed Qin Guangcheng, but also openly provoke Qin Weiyang. Supreme.

"This person is a lunatic, even Yan Jun of Nanfu dare not offend Qin Weiyang, he came out of that corner."

"Crazy, must be crazy."

But at this time, in the hundred-story Qin Guang Ghost Tower, there are strong men like a forest inside, and heroes scattered all over are gathered one after another, and the one who presides over the meeting at this time is Qin Weiyang's No. [-] fierce general brother Dian Chong.

It was previously reported that Dian Chong defeated Yan Jun Mingzhou of the Western Mansion and became famous. There were not many ghosts present. The suzerain of the sect, the master of the secret realm, the head of the tribe, and the creditor of the cottage all have enough respect for this strong man.

"Brother Dian, if the ancient underworld is completed, City Lord Qin will certainly be the supreme ghost emperor, and Brother Dian will be the king of Yan as well."

"The appointment of the underworld in ancient times depends on who is the ghost emperor, and then the ghost emperor appoints Yan Jun." This kind of thing has happened since ancient times, and it is not surprising that they have such thoughts.

Baogui Dianchong is a giant who is nearly [-] meters tall, his whole body is like steel and iron, with a bald head and a ferocious face. He is actually a rare ghost cultivator who practices hard skills.This person has a very murderous aura, and he rushes towards his face from a distance.

"However, in today's world, apart from City Lord Qin, there is no one who is worthy of being the Lord of Nine Nethernesses."

Dian Chong laughed.

From his point of view, the matter was a sure thing.Before the start of this conference, Qin Guangcheng has been running around for a long time, and he has contacted almost all the forces that should be contacted, including the forces of hell, the forces of the underworld, and the forces of ghosts.

"Master Dianchong, something happened."

A servant came to report the matter to Dian Chong, and Dian Chong's face froze in an instant, "Okay, it's very good, I'm worried that no one can let Qin Guangcheng kill the sacrificial flag, I want to see what kind of arrogance it is, How dare you utter such wild words.”

(End of this chapter)