Chapter 350: Undead

Chapter 305 Undead Emperor
On the first floor, Zhang Lang’s face was forced to lie on the ground, and beside him, it was a ghost.
The ghosts at the moment don't look too good, they are already injured, and there is black blood falling.
In front of them, they are the people of Xiaolongmen.
Mu Yeqing, he actually found Mu Xingyuan, but on the way back, he met the combination of ghosts and Zhang Lang.
"I said, don't go here, you don't listen, you have to go here, now it's alright, there is no place to escape, we are dead!" Zhang Lang was crying and mourning.
"You shut up, otherwise I will kill you first!" Ghosts are cold and cold, their eyes are dark and black, and they are staring at Mu Yeqing.
The only person present, Mu Yeqing can threaten him.
"It's weird. Who are you, what kind of exercises have you cultivated, and you can control your yin?" Mu Yeqing had some taboos and some puzzles.
Even at the beginning, he used ghosts as ghosts, so he took the opportunity to push out the few giants and the disciples of the enemy Zongmen, and they were directly killed by ghosts.
This little means can't help anyone, but no one mentioned it at the moment. The remaining young strongmen are silent. They are all from the small gates of Xiaolongmen. The ghosts killed those people, not the black hands under Mu Yeqing.
It was only intended to kill people with a knife, and then kill the ghosts, but unexpectedly the ghosts could talk, no different from ordinary people.
Not a ghost, but a person?
And beside the ghosts, there is also a monkey like a monkey, also a human!
This is amazing.
But since he has already murdered by the other hand, it is naturally impossible for the other party to leave.
"Forget it, who you are in the end is not important now, but you dare to kill, it is impossible for you to leave, you must be buried with them!" Mu Yeqing cold channel, full of majesty, people who do not know I am afraid I really thought that he was so upright!
"Crap, those people are just what you push up!" Zhang Lang called.
"Yes, have you seen it?" Mu Yeqing squinted.
Zhang Lang was in a stiff state and quickly said: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything. You let me go, it's not me who kills, it's her!"
Zhang Lang’s goods, even if they were seen by Xiaolongmen, are somewhat speechless, but they are ghosts and they don’t care.
"You are acquainted, so, you tell me her weakness, I will let you live a path." Mu Yeqing faint.
Weakness, what weaknesses can be made after death?
"She is afraid of the Ley and the Holy Family, I don't know if you have it." Zhang Langdao.
"Hey, this does not need you to say!" Mu Yeqing cold and cold, people who cultivate yin, naturally fear these two attributes, this still needs to be said?
It’s just that the thunder is scarce, and the sacred is scary. They don’t have the power of these two attributes at all.
"There is no more." Zhang Langdao.
Mu Yeqing’s eyes picked up and he smiled and said:
Then I have to let you die together. At most, it takes a little effort.

Originally, I wanted to spend less effort, but it seems that there is no way, or anyway, Mu Yeqing has enough confidence to kill the ghosts. As for Zhang Lang, a bag is just a sword.
"Ghosts, you are all dependent, you have to block!" Zhang Lang heard, quickly hid behind the ghosts.
Seeing this, everyone is feeling that they can't stand it.
This Nima is too embarrassing, and the girl can still bear it. It is simply impossible to understand.
"Fast speed is coming!" Mu Yeqing is not nonsense, I don't want to see them again, I just want to solve them as soon as possible.
Mu Yeqing shot, the strength is indeed amazing, it is also in the star martial arts also belongs to the top of the existence, a sword fell, the momentum rose, like a mountain tsunami!
The ghosts and faces are expressionless, the light of the dark eyes is violently lit, and the death sickle passes through a month arc, facing the long sword of Mu Yeqing!
"When!" A loud noise, the sound waves rolled out, and the people had to go back.
"Oh?" Mu Yeqing's eyes picked up and sneered: "You are a good treasure, but unfortunately you are not strong enough, and you are injured. It is impossible to be the opponent of this seat. This treasure is handed over to you!"

After all, Mu Yeqing’s power suddenly increased, and his body was full of power, and the sound of dragons rang.
The power of Xiaolongmen comes from the dragon.
The middle class martial arts, dragon flash!
Mu Yeqing sipped low, and the dragon martial arts roared behind him. He was converging with his sword. The power is terrible. Even if it is a general star, Wu Ling, I am afraid it cannot be resisted!
Ghosts are still expressionless, only the eyes are black and fire, more devilish, and the death sickle continues to smash, as if the of death harvested life.
However, it has already lost.
"Hey!" A scream, as if from hell, the ghosts summoned a huge cockroach, slashed, and wanted to find life.
However, Mu Yeqing was sneer, and there were two dragons behind him.
Ssangyong God destroys!
Mu Yeqing is not the owner of Xiaolongmen. The strength is too strong. When a sword comes out, it is directly cut into several segments. However, although the ghosts are constantly resisting with the death sickle, they are even a few steps away. The brilliance has also faded a lot.
She can't hold on.
"Hey, you can die!" Mu Yeqing sneered, Jianguang more a bit, and stood down.
This sword, ghosts are only afraid of being seriously injured!
Only then, there was a shadow behind the ghost, and the shadow appeared so suddenly, even Mu Yeqing did not respond.
"I don't die!" Zhang Lang whispered, and the shadow rushed out under his control. It was like a dark sky hanging down, almost instantaneously, and it had already come to Mu Yeqing.
"The doorkeeper!" The elders of Xiaolongmen exclaimed, but they were too late to stop.
And Mu Yeqing himself, is even more worried, the attack of the shot suddenly received back, Jianguang sway, resist the power of this magic shadow!
"Hey!" The shadow of the shadow, actually blocked the sword of Mu Yeqing, and then bite it down, as if to tear the body of Mu Yeqing!
"Give me a roll!" Mu Yeqing roared, the soul of the body broke out completely, the dragon Wu soul roared, rushed into the shadow, shattered it!
However, despite this, Mu Yeqing was still injured, and a blood mark appeared on his shoulder, which was a wound bitten by the shadow.
"Ghosts, come on!" Zhang Lang shouted.
Ghosts, as early as before he spoke, the death sickle slammed down, a huge cockroach covering the whole body, and the hunger was burned, it was a blow from the of death!
"Do you think that you can beat this seat? It is a joke!" Mu Yeqing yelled, and a piece of jade in his hand suddenly broke open, and then a transparent transparent shield appeared, blocking the ghost's sickle.
"Oh!" The sound of the cracked, the ground shook a few times, but the sickle was blocked, and could not be approached.
"Rely, there is such a backhand!" Zhang Lang sighed, and quickly yelled: "You guys, you can let me go, I was forced by her to do this kind of thing, really not my willingness Ah!"
This goods, seconds.