Chapter 1773: Ghost God

The genius remembered the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The scene in front of me is too unreal. The silkworm needle and her master were stunned and almost thought it was a dream.
What did they see?
A young man under the age of 20 who didn't hide his body, just waved his palm lightly, and threw over ten ghosts from the upper underworld who had over ten million souls, and all turned to the ground. A vomiting sorrow.
Is it because they look embarrassed, or is the world going crazy?
Even if there are so many talented people on the flood plain, it is impossible for such a young master to appear?
The owner of the Emperor Silkworm raised his hands, rubbed his eyes the back of his hands, and when he opened the eyes again, he found that he did not look at the eyes.
Suddenly the expression was full of incredible colors.
"Small needle, is the scene just now true? Isn't it my hallucination?
Fifteen ghosts with a soul strength of more than ten million were just overturned by his palm? "
She settled down, still unable to believe everything in front of her.
"Yes, you're not seeing hallucinations, it's all true!"
Emperor silkworm nodded with a venomous needle.
"I seem to understand why this boy made Sister Yin so much.
Maybe that's why! "
Qin Yin is one of the many instrumental spirits.
How could the man who made her like be the weak?
The instrument spirits are all arrogant, and the silkworm needle spirit is also a proud person. If her master is not a genius that mutates soul power, she will not choose to recognize the Lord.
Qin Yin is stronger than her, and the man he likes, of course, will far exceed her master countless times.
What makes the silkworm needle spirit somewhat doubtful is that the portrait of Lin Tianyou in Qin Yin's room has obviously existed for tens of thousands of years. Why is the teenager in front of him only under 20 years old?
She couldn't figure it out by scratching her head.
"Wow!"
The hawk-nosed man spit out a bite of congestion again, and saw Lin Tianyou's eyes sweeping towards him, his face pale.
"Little brother ... Oh no, it's a little boy, we are the ghosts and gods of the upper world, please look at the face of my adult and spare my life!"
Of the fifteen people, only the man with an acrobatic nose is still alive, and the rest of his men are all dead.
And the man with an acrobatic nose is no different from being alive, because he has already hurt his soul and healed, but he is also disabled.
He now regrets it very much. This boy had to leave before. Why did he stop it?
It's good now, and finally kicked the iron plate.
There are countless such examples in the floodland. Why isn't he memorable?
Remorse and fear filled his mind.
"Amazing ghost?
What it is?
This emperor has never heard of it, it is estimated that it is just garbage just after entering the realm of ghosts and gods.
Now that the Emperor has taken the shot today, let this matter end to the end! "
Lin Tianyou raised his hand and pointed at the silkworm needle, his tone was unquestionable:
"This needle spirit will be covered by Guidi in the future. If you go back and tell your adult, if he dares to stab the needle spirit, then don't blame this divine spirit for destroying you!"
The man with a hooked nose clenched his fist, his heart was very unwilling, but he was the strongest ghost guard under the eponymous ghost seat, and he had some social status in the upper world.
Even in this border area where there are floods, there are some sorts of platoons. How have you ever been so angry?
But he dared not violate it at all.
Because the boy in front of him is a super character who can easily take his ghost.
In case Lin Tianyou was not happy, he stepped on him like an ant, and he really didn't even regret taking the medicine.
"Boy, you are a dignified quasi-ghost god, and the ghost guard under my seat is naturally not your opponent.
But you want me to say one word, let me be a knife and god, do n’t stab the silkworm needle spirit, do you really think you are a character? "
Just then, a sound of irony came from the air.
As soon as I saw the figure, a dark shadow spread like wings from Dapeng, descended from the sky, and landed in front of the man with the eagle hook nose.
"Ah, Master Sword?"
Seeing someone coming, the man with an overhook nose overjoyed, crawled over and bowed to salute.
The man in black was a little fat, with a greasy face and an uncomfortable smile on the corner of his mouth.
He also had a scimitar on his waist. Although it was blocked by the scabbard, the gem inlaid on the hilt could also be inferred that it was definitely a sword.
The momentum of his body is no longer in the same dimension as the man with Eagle Hook Nose, and he is obviously a super strong who has stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods.
"Amazing ghost?"
Emperor Silkworm's complexion is ugly, and the fear in her heart is filling her heart quickly.
She will never forget the man's face, insidious and deceitful, but also with a disgusting viciousness.
This man, when he first saw her, wanted to forcibly pull her out of the silkworm needle and pull him to the bed to fall asleep.
To her, she is a devil!
At first, she tried hard to escape from the hands of the ghosts and gods.
But now, this terrible man ~ EbookFREE.me ~ has appeared again.
The hostess of the Emperor Silkworm Needle Spirit also felt the power of the coming person, and her body could not help snoring.
She quietly asked the silkworm needle spirit:
"Small needle, can that young boy win the sword?"
The silkworm needle spirit did not answer, because this kind of question does not need to be answered at all.
Jiedao is a ghost and god, a in the ghost family, Lin Tianyou is just a quasi ghost.
Although he also brought a ghost and god's name, the difference between the quasi-ghost and the ghost is the difference between clouds and mud, which is not in the same grade at all.
Lin Tianyou wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but as soon as his hands were about to move, he realized that his trousers were already worn out and he had to put his hands down.
He lifted his eyes slightly, and glanced at the ghostly god, saying quietly:
"You are the master of this hawk nose?"
The comer grinned and said:
"Yes, I'm the perfect sword.
Seeing that you are not very old, but you have the power of a quasi-ghost god, you must be the descendants of a strong man on the flood plain.
I have a good relationship with the major families of the Honghuang border. I don't understand why you care about my gossip? "
Jiedaoguishen is not a flooded ghost, he is the aboriginal people of the upper underworld.
This time across the space and coming to the border of Honghuang, we are taking away the silkworm needle spirit.
On the one hand, he is for his own hobby. For the instrumental women, he has an inhuman attachment and is extremely eager to sleep with these women.
On the other hand, it was to make the knife on his waist condense the sword spirit.
The razor knife on his waist was made with the pieces of the battle axe of the ancient devil's torture sky after thousands of years of forging.
Xingtian's Tomahawk is said to have absorbed the breath of Pangu, and has infinite power.
And the piece of debris he got, although the breath was extremely low, can show the power after the sword, it is enough to shock.