Fantasy: Create a secret list at the beginning!

Chapter 12

Looking at the small flag embroidered with ghost heads in front of him, Chen Xuan's hands trembled.

This is a holy treasure!

I don't know how many times better than the nine-grade treasure.

Although it is said that the Bloody Demon King Banner was refined by evil methods.

But

! Is this important?

For Chen Xuan, these are all heavenly points!

He has just emptied his family funds.

I need to replenish it urgently.

Now it's a good thing, I'm dozing off, and someone brings a pillow.

The Ghost Ancestor reluctantly looked at the bloody Ghost King Flag.

It's my own life.

But the life is gone, what is the use of asking for treasures.

This Chen Xuan is mysterious, maybe he can help him break through the merge realm.

Once you break through the Merge Realm, a mere Blood Demon King Banner is nothing.

Chen Xuan stared at the Blood Demon King Qi and said.

"The Heavenly Wind Pit is the place where the peak monk of the Merge Realm, the Old Man of the Heavenly Wind, sits, leaving his soul and will, if you can obtain it, you will definitely be able to break through!"

"Really?"

The Ghost Ancestor's breathing became short.

He naturally knew that the best way to break through was to devour the soul will of the Merge Realm cultivator.

Chen Xuan didn't lie.

"Hehe, Tianji Pavilion has always treated people with sincerity!For the sake of the Ghost Ancestor's enthusiasm, two special bags are included, which can be opened when necessary, and naturally the difficulties can be solved!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Chen Xuan put the two bags on the table.

Ghost Ancestor picked up the bag, his hands trembling.

It's too heavy! It's

very ordinary, but the contents of it are a thousand times heavier than the mountains.

If what Chen Xuan said is true.

The price of the Bloody Demon King's Banner.

No loss.

"Okay, Master Chen! I'll go to the Tianfeng Pit to take a look!Farewell!" Ghost

Ancestor stood up and bowed deeply.

The one who can make him bow from birth to the present is only five fingers.

Since the Ghost Ancestor broke through to the Transformation God Realm, he didn't even bend his waist.

Now he's making an exception.

Out of the Tianji Pavilion, the aura of the ghost ancestor recovered, and he rose directly into the sky.

The next moment, he appeared in the sky of the nine skies, his hands covering his heart, trembling.

"Crazy, I'm really crazy!"

emptied his family in exchange for a news that he didn't know if it was true or not.

Only a madman would do that.

But the Ghost Ancestor did it.

"Forget it, I can't break through anyway, I'll just wait for death! It's better to give it a go!"

In fact, he had already judged in his heart that he was more likely to be deceived.

can not change the information, with Chen Xuan's mysterious ability, it is very likely that he will not even be able to get out of the Tianji Pavilion.

At least, one last look at it, so that the ghost ancestor can die.

Pity him, he can be regarded as a generation of demons.

Now it has become so troubled by gains and losses.

If Chen Xuan knew, he was afraid that he would have to say something.

What a sin!

On the road of destroying people, he is really gone forever.

At this time.

Before the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers,

the murderous spirit was soaring!

The Ghost King's coffin led the army of masters of the Ghost Sect to press the realm.

"Wanhuarong, you old woman get out of here and hand over the spiritual veins, otherwise my ghost sect will set foot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers today!"

Countless figures also flew out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Wanhuarong took the lead, and her face was quite ugly.

Not long after I got the spiritual vein, I hadn't been able to cover it yet, and the people from the Ghost Sect came to the door.

However, she didn't expect that it was Chen Xuan who betrayed them.

I thought it was the ghost sect that had done something to expose them.

"The Ghost King Coffin, the spiritual vein is an ownerless thing, and there are no three words on it, why do you say that it is yours

!" "Fart! That spiritual vein was originally used by the Ghost Ancestor to break through the Merge Realm!" It was secretly dug up by you, Wanhuarong, you are breaking the rules

!" "What about the destruction, now the spiritual vein is in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, if you want to take it, it is impossible

!" "Grass, kill me!" The

Ghost King Coffin was furious and waved his hand directly.

The masters of the Ghost Sect urged the magic tricks one after another, played out the treasures, and killed the people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The masters of Wanhua Valley were naturally not to be outdone, and they also fought back.

The two sides are like two waves, colliding together.

"......Boom"

The void shook, screaming and spilling blood.

In just one face, dozens of masters on both sides died.

Someone is not strong enough and is killed by the other party.

Others were hit by the aftermath and exploded directly.

The screams, the roars, rang out in a ball.

The Ghost King bit the crown of his coffin and waved out a black token.

The beads wrapped around his body and whined.

At the same time, a huge stone monument appeared in the air and smashed towards Wanhuarong.

Nine treasures ghost seal and town mountain tablet.

The Ghost King Coffin usually doesn't use these two nine-rank treasures at all.

And now they are taken out together.

You can see how angry he is in his heart.

Not to be outdone, Wan Huarong waved a small flower.

The flowers rose against the storm, and the petals opened one by one, enveloping the ten thousand flowers.

This is her natal weapon, and it is also a nine-grade treasure.

Ten thousand flowers and morning dew.

After absorbing the aura, the phantom of the Ten Thousand Flowers Morning Dew lit up, and a little bit of spiritual light spread out.

The Zhentian Monument was hit by the spiritual light, and it was forcibly blocked ten feet above Wanhuarong's head.

"What!"

the Ghost King Coffin was taken aback, and he once again sacrificed the Ghost Seal, wanting to kill Wanhuarong.

But Wan Huarong was not in a hurry, and directly stretched out his hand.

The petals of the ten thousand flowers flew out of the morning dew, wrapping the ghost mark, and then the petals wrapped more and more.

Oni Yin suddenly let out a wail.

The ghost king's coffin's eyes were about to pop out.

His body shook suddenly, and his eyes were shocked.

"You...... You actually hid the spiritual veins in the magic weapon!"

It is also a nine-grade treasure, and it is absolutely impossible for Wanhua Chaolu to overwhelm the ghost seal and the Zhenshan tablet so easily.

There is only one reason.

Only by absorbing the spiritual veins will the power of the Ten Thousand Flowers Morning Dew increase so much.

Seeing that the two treasures were suppressed, the Ghost King Coffin already knew that it was a defeat today.

"Okay, Wanhuarong, you are ruthless today, but it's ......not over

" "Tell you, my Ghost Sect Ancestor has found a way to break through the Merge Realm, and when he breaks through, it will be the death period of your Wanhua Valley

!" "Let's go!"

With a roar, the Ghost King's coffin didn't even want two nine-grade treasures, so he turned around and ran away.

Even the sect master ran away, and the people of the Ghost Sect still farted.

They abandoned their opponents one after another and ran away with the ghost king's coffin.

The people of Wanhua Valley immediately gathered around Wanhuarong.

"The little ghost sect also dares to provoke our Wanhua Valley, and we can't do

it!" "Hahaha, now that I'm deflated, I've fallen a lot of loot, let's make a small comparison

!" "I thought they were so powerful, but so!"

In the laughter of everyone, Wan Huarong's face was not good-looking.

"Ghost Gate Ancestor!Fit Realm!"

"Oh no!"

The words that the Ghost King Coffin said before escaping were like a big mountain, pressing on Wan Huarong's heart.