Chapter 1790: Exploring the mystery of the ghost ship, Hades takes his life

The illusion power in the ghost ship of death is nothing to mention in front of Wang Zhenfei's will power, and the light of the power that has turned into bits and pieces is shattered.
Careful all the way, Wang Zhenfei came to the core space of the dead ghost ship.
And this time.
"The ghost ship of death dare to tease you like this! The future of death! Next time, I must tear down your ship and skin your ship!"
After leaving the sacred spring in the dry land, Yan Wang Suo scolded as he walked, his face full of anger.
At this moment, two dangerous rays of light attacked him suddenly.
"What's going on again!"
Yan Wangsuo waved the time wheel, blocking the two dangerous rays of light.
Before and after, two strange-looking figures appeared, and immediately attacked him.
"I have appeared at this moment, and come to attack me at this time! Bait, trap, illusion, holy spring, chase and kill, this way to deal with a worm, inhuman, really inhuman, hahahaha!! Death ghost ship, you It's really too much! I can't even stand it anymore!!!"
"Eh!!!!"
"Kill! Kill you all!"
Yan Wangsuo was furious, and the light of the wheel of the years bloomed on his hands, and the deadly murderous intent of the force of death, the strange light of the sword, greeted the two attackers.
After a few sword lights flashed, the two attackers were cut into several segments.
The two dead attackers had two green lights floating on their bodies. As ghosts in the dead ghost ship, the broken soul returned to the dead ghost ship after death, and will wait for resurrection.
"Do you want to go? Me, no!" Yan Wangsuo smiled strangely, "Suck!"
Suddenly, Yan Wangsuo's abdomen revealed a mysterious magic circle, and the two green rays that were about to flee were attracted by a force and plunged into his mouth.
"Ah! Fun! Really fun! Hahahahahahaha..."
Death ghost ship, core space.
The dead ghost ship's name Yum left the ship. Each keel is a space, and the core space is on the keel of the bow, which is the hub of other spaces.
In the core space, there are many yellow springs who wander between life and death.
As soon as Wang Zhenfei entered the core space, he was spotted immediately. Everyone looked at him, and all of them were shocked, especially the head of the man, dressed as an Oriental samurai, with a small beard under his nose and a samurai sword on his waist. The look at him was a little strange.
"Who are you!"
The first mate Ye Xingzhou asked in a deep voice.
Seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed, Wang Zhenfei simply walked over, "In the next day, the blind son of the sun, the legend of Chiba."
Ye Xingzhou sneered, "Legend of Chiba, what exactly do you intend to do when you break into Yunli, if you don't give me an explanation, you must stay on board forever today."
Wang Zhenfei smiled faintly, as if he didn't hear the threat of Ye Xingzhou. Said: "Nothing, I just want to come and have a look on the boat. Actually, I came after Yan Wangsuo, I don't know what happened to Yan Wangsuo."
"What are you going to do with Yan Wangsuo?" Ye Xingzhou forced. His eyes fixed on Wang Zhenfei's eyes.
Wang Zhenfei was slightly surprised, "Heir of Death, aren't you curious about him?"
Ye Xingzhou's face suddenly changed, and he sneered: "You know he is a descendant of Death. Do you dare to hit him and pay attention?"
Wang Zhenfei said indifferently: "Others are afraid of the power of the of death, but I am not afraid. As far as I know, Yan Wangsuo seems to have had more than one conflict with you. I believe that there is no conflict of interest with me, and I really want to know that Li Li What is the ship, and why did you appear in the martial arts?"
Ye Xingzhou waved his hand, his face was cold, his face was bad, "Our purpose does not need to be explained to you!"
"Since you don't want to talk about this, let's talk about another thing. Qingxiang Bailiansu is really leaving the ship, right?"
Wang Zhenfei knew that Su Huanzhen's whereabouts was naturally learned from Qin Jiaoxian's mouth, and then affirmed based on the series of reactions from everyone just now.
There is no denial that the opposite actually exists.
Ye Xingzhou said in a deep voice: "Are you here to see the vegetarian?"
Wang Zhenfei nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes."
Unexpectedly, Ye Xingzhou said after a while: "I really didn't see you."
Wang Zhenfei flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "Since he doesn't want to see, then I won't see him. If so, I'll leave."
"Want to leave?" Murderous intent surged in Ye Xingzhou's eyes, "I want to leave the ship without permission. I want to see if you have the ability to leave."
Ye Xingzhou drew his sword and cut out.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed across the space, cutting through the air.
Wang Zhenfei turned around with a sword, the sword light broke, and the two sword lights broke together.
"No need to send it."
Ye Xingzhou looked at Wang Zhenfei's back and said with a cold face: "Master!"
"First officer, why this person and Na Suhuan really look like this is almost carved out of a mold." Guili Yasha next to him asked with a weird look.
"Just leave it to Su Huan to solve it, we don't care." Ye Xingzhou strictly issued the order.
Several other Huang Quan quoters all responded in unison.
After leaving the ship and leaving the ship, Wang Zhenfei wondered why Su Huanzhen would refuse to see him. Now his condition should be that his injury is not healed, and he is hidden behind the scenes, so why not see him. After all, the two are because of the sunblind relationship. There are still some origins.
Unless, the other party has any plans behind the scenes.
In addition, what is the origin of Yun's departure from the ship? Why did Su Huan really unite with them. There was only one reason Wang Zhenfei could think of, and that was related to death.
"God of death, a of death caused so many things in martial arts." Wang Zhenfei couldn't help but sigh.
...
"Kill! I'm going to kill someone!"
Yan Wangsuo, who was very depressed, immediately went to Qianzhuwu.
"The breath of death, someone worth killing!"
The quiet Qianzhuwu suddenly ushered in a strange killing intent.
Yan Wangsuo walked towards Qianzhuwu step by step, carrying the death wheel on his shoulders, making no secret of his whereabouts.
He wanted a hearty killing to make himself happy, what could be more exciting than killing a possessor of death power?
"Huh? You, the descendant of Death!"
Inside Qianzhuwu, the voice of the sky is not alone, still full of pride and coldness.
Yan Wangsuo stopped with a weird expression on his face. He said, "Death is descended from people. This kind of humble name makes me very unhappy!"
With a wave of time, the light of the sword flooded the area around Qianzhuwu in the atmosphere of death. The bamboo forest was chopped off by the light of the sword and fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha, what is a of death, today, I give you this honor, and it is confirmed with my own eyes!"
Inside Qianzhuwu. Tian Bu was alone on the couch, carelessly, not at all facing an enemy.
"A move is just the beginning of regret!"
She said so.
"Hahahahaha!"
Yamasuo laughed.
Outside Qianzhuwu, looking for the breath of Yan Wangsuo, Wang Zhenfei came here.
"Yan Wangsuo, Tian is not lonely. Tian Bugu has the breath of death on his body. What is the relationship between the two?" Wang Zhenfei followed with interest.
"Hell Wang Suo has two Death Scythes in his hand, I don't know how much Reaper's power can be used."
A prying look for higher powers. Wang Zhenfei waited solemnly.
The laughter of Hadesuo caused fluctuations in the power of death, and the breath of death spread.
thunderbolt!
Inexplicable lightning flashes in the night sky, as if witnessing the power of death.
Yan Wangsuo is about to make a move. Suddenly looked in a certain direction behind.
"Oh, things have changed, distressed, distressed." Yan Wangsuo patted his head.
"True. The breath of the of death!" Tian Bugu's voice came from Qianzhuwu.
"You also have the breath of death." Although Yan Wangsuo was puzzled, he focused on what was in front of him. "The power of the of death, only I deserve to have it."
Wang Zhenfei was taken aback for a moment, and he also sensed a huge and incomparable force. It broke out in a certain place, and the breath was clearly the force of death that had been sensed.
"Where is it, Sirius, or who?"
Immediately after the power of death, a familiar breath of the most sacred and strong also exudes, extremely powerful.
"Yu Tian Huang Shen Six Special Clothes! The two forces are equally powerful, who is he fighting."
The power he sensed in the distance was far stronger than him. Wang Zhenfei's will was radiant, trying to capture the information as much as possible, and then flashed, rushing in a certain direction.
...
Haunted Forest Swamp.
The power of darkness and the power of light are divided into two polarities, representing the ultimate power of evil and righteousness respectively, dividing the whole world into two halves.
When Wang Zhenfei arrived, the power of darkness gradually faded, and the power of sacredness disappeared without a trace. I saw an ethereal figure riding on the desolate and flying into the high-altitude clouds.
"ended."
Along the way, Wang Zhenfei was sensing these two sudden forces. It was certain that they were stronger than his Jiyuan. Perhaps the power of Jiyuan could be compared for a while, but it was absolutely impossible to contend.
"But it should definitely not be the power of rules."
Wang Zhenfei is also certain that these two forces are not the regular forces that the spirit refers to.
But since the spirit said a lot of contact with higher powers, then the power of rules must be related to it. The power of rules is actually not completely unfamiliar to Wang Zhenfei. The divine power he possesses, reaching the most extreme level, has a trace of the power of rules.
If we speculate based on this, then we have to find the existence of rule power in the most extreme power.
Although regretful, Wang Zhenfei did not continue searching nearby, but left the ghost forest swamp far away. He had never been in this place before. It is conceivable that it must be the location of a strong person. The base of the power of death.
He won't rush into it and get into a dangerous situation.
Since Liu Shuyi has left, he can only leave.
There is a bamboo house in the ghost forest swamp.
Suddenly a proud and dignified voice came from the bamboo house: "An interesting game participant has appeared again. My game in the world is about to begin, hahahahaha..."
Wang Zhenfei returned to Qianzhuwu again, and Yan Wangsuo also left. There did not seem to be any signs of fierce fighting at the scene, which made him a little puzzled. Didn't Yan Wangsuo work alone with the sky?
I am afraid that this reason will not be known until he finds Yan Wangsuo again.
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"Strange, how could Tian Bugu have the power of death, and how could Sirius resurrect? It is really strange."
On the mountain, Yan Wangsuo frowned as he looked into the distance.
Although he often plays games, he is not a stupid person. In fact, he is a very scheming person. His delicate mind is hidden in the appearance of playfulness on the surface.
"Also, what happened to the power of the of death that was sensed at that time, how can all kinds of cats and dogs in this world come out to pretend to be of death, damn, I, Yan Wangsuo, is the real of death! Hahahahaha!" Suddenly, Lock laughed inexplicably.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became eerie and weird.
"Mo Lian Tianshou will not melt bones, and the corpse has never entered the Yellow Spring!"
With the appearance of the poem title, two Huang Quan quoters suddenly appeared in front of Yan Wangsuo.
Following the death of the corpse, there is a ghost boy in red, who has no resentment curse, one wears a ghost costume, and the other carries a ghost lamp.
"Huang Quan Yiner, are you here specifically for death?" Yan Wangsuo waved the wheel of the years, looking like he was about to kill.
The corpse did not melt the bones and said: "Yan Wangsuo, you are not the real of death, you can't kill me!"
"Hahahaha, others can't kill you, except for the of death!" Yan Wangsuo laughed, comparing himself to the real of death.
The Soul Receiving Curse said without complaint: "The real of death is in the ghost forest swamp!"
"Ghost forest swamp? Tell a joke, when did the of death live in such a dirty place?" Yan Wangsuo touched his bald head, puzzled.
The corpse didn't melt the bones and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself."
Yan Wangsuo said: "If you ask me to go, I will go, then what am I?! Laughing!!!"
The Soul Receiving Curse said without complaint: "If you don't go to him, he will find you sooner or later. Hahahahaha..."
"take care!"
The two of them finished talking about the mortuary without bones and the soul-recovering curse, and left together.
Yan Wangsuo fell into contemplation. If it is true as Huang Quanying said, then he will indeed meet that person in the future. Could it be the death force that I sensed in Qianzhuwu that day? Well, things are getting more and more interesting.
After a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Although his two dead men are funny, I am not a human being, so I won't die! Hahahahaha, who can be called Death God except me!"
Yan Wangsuo suddenly jumped off the mountain, and his arrogant laughter resounded from the top.
Following the sensed breath of death~EbookFREE.me~ Yan Wangsuo drove all the way, originally wanted to go to the ghost forest swamp, but soon discovered that the breath of death changed a place.
Finally, he came to Xuehai Wuya.
"The sea of ​​study is endless? Isn't this the so-called highest academic organization of Confucianism, of death, when did you live with a group of people who like to tell jokes, funny, funny, really funny!"
Hidden in the dark, Yan Wangsuo did not act immediately.
"Weird, really weird, when will Xuehai Wuya have no one." Yan Wangsuo felt carefully, and found no other people in Xuehai Wuya.
He touched his bald head, "Oh, no matter what, go find the fake of death first."
Yan Wangsuo carried the wheel of time and entered the boundless world of learning.
What happened to Xuehai Wuya?
Inside, Dongfang Yi and others had completely disappeared, and they did not know where they were. (To be continued...)