God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 6559 My little cutie and the big devil (66)

The fairy master's attack was very sudden.

Neither the ghost king Changcheng nor the other two ghost kings received any news.

In this way, the Immortal Lord had secretly removed their eyes and ears long ago.

It was kept before, just to confuse the public.

Even Yue Qingcheng would praise the fairy lord's move. If he wasn't the most upright and aboveboard lord of the fairy court, such a person would be a hero.

Fortunately, Xishan was well prepared, because the King of Ghosts had already ordered them to pay attention to the Immortal Court and act at any time. Although the people slacked off a bit later, the sudden attack did not catch them off guard.

"I thought he was going to pick a fox face to fight, but I didn't expect him to come directly to me."

Above the Yanyu Pavilion, the ghost king Changcheng looked at the densely packed fairy soldiers and generals in the sky like dark clouds, and the most important thing was the fairy master dressed as a general among them.

He thought that in the eyes of the fairy master, Humian was the best ghost king to bully.

But the Immortal Lord didn't go to Humian, instead he brought soldiers to him and sent other people to Minglin and Jiuyuan.It seems that the fairy master looks down on him very much, so pick him as a soft persimmon!

Yue Qingcheng said: "Why do you think so, he should be the most afraid of you and think you are the most difficult to deal with, so he will come in person?"

Chang Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Is that the case?

If this is the case, then the Immortal Master has foresight, Chang Cheng pretended to be forceful and said: "Then I will do my best."

He said it as if he planned to spare some energy.

Yue Qingcheng couldn't help but said: "Don't be careless, don't forget that you couldn't survive thirty moves in his hands last time."

Ghost King: "..."

Soon the flames of war ignited.

Regardless of the dense crowd of people in the fairy garden in the sky, there are always fewer immortals than ghosts. The population of Xishan is hundreds of times that of the fairy garden.However, the immortal officials who can be blessed to ascend to immortality, which one is not a little bit capable?

Therefore, Xianting focuses on quality.

The number of Xishan masters.

Ghosts are not afraid of fairy officials.

Speaking of which, not all ghosts are courageous, but when facing Shangxianguan, their courage will always become infinite.Maybe the fairy officials are naturally high above and the ghosts are dissatisfied.

Why do you become a fairy, and I can only be a ghost?

How come you are worshiped by all peoples, but I can only be feared like a snake and a scorpion?

Maybe the more inferior they are, the more self-esteem they have. The attitude of being less like a natural enemy and more like a natural enemy gives them the courage to face most of the immortal officials who are stronger than them.

The war continued.

Although Changcheng didn't value his people very much, he was naturally very upset to see them being cut off like leeks.

"Dare to go wild on my territory."

He untied the flute.

The chilling sound of the flute is like a thread, condensing the remnant souls scattered by the immortal officials into individual black spirit butterflies, the number of which is increasing, so many that they fly high into the sky like a flowing, sparkling black butterfly. river.

Those fairy officials whose rivers rush to the sky.

wash over them.

The range was too large, and the immortal officials had no time to dodge, so they could only struggle in the turbulent "river".

All the immortals outside the range work together to crack it, but the effect is only very small.

In the end, it was the Immortal Lord who condescended to make a move and split the "river" in two. In this way, the power would naturally be greatly reduced.

At this time, a white light in the river flew out from the place he split open.

He slashed at him extremely fast.

Both the ghost king and the fairy master were stunned, the ghost king quickly looked around, but apart from the eye-catching beauty, there was no sign of his sweetheart.

When did she get into the spirit butterfly?

Seeing him looking over, Hua Yan couldn't help rolling her eyes, this man was really not alert, he didn't even know when his sister made a move.

(End of this chapter)