Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

  Chapter 685 Power

  The scene was silent, and the needles were almost audible.

"Two million high-grade ghost spirit orbs for the second time..." Qingyu glanced at the box where the black-robed old man was located, and saw that there was no movement. "Two million high-grade ghost spirit orbs for the third time, let us congratulate the third box. This friend. "Huh! it is finally over.

  Qin Yushen took the tree of life from the auction staff, looked at it, put it away, and got up and left the box with Song Yanning. They know there is still a big battle, waiting for themselves.

  The black robe old man smiled coldly, stood up and walked out of the box. It is time for him to harvest their lives.

  Song Yanning and Qin Yushen left the auction room and ran towards the city gate quickly.

  The black-robed old man saw Song Yanning and Qin Yushen running away, he curled his lips in disdain, his figure flashed, and followed the two of them. Don't even think about leaving alive as long as you are staring at him.

  Song Yanning and Qin Yushen stopped after leaving Nether City.

  The black-robed old man saw the two stop, a flash of surprise flashed in his crimson eyes, and then he smiled coldly, "It's a little self-knowing, hand it over."

  Qin Yushen raised his hand to sacrifice his flying sword, and with a wave of his hand, countless sword lights swept toward the black-robed old man with an aura of destruction.

  The old man in the black robe was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and quickly raised his hand, and hundreds of skulls were sacrificed by him.

   "Boom boom boom!" The skull head and Qin Yushen's sword light collided with each other, and the skull heads fell into fragments and fell to the ground.

  The black robe old man twitched his mouth. He thought Qin Yushen was just a ghost king, and his sword light couldn't fight his skull at all. He would definitely be eaten away by his skull, but the result was unexpected.

  "Who are you?" With his knowledge of Qianli Ghost King and Moshan Ghost King, they would not be so strong.

  Song Yanning presented the judge's pen and inkstone. She wants to test their power.

   "The judge's pen!" The black robe old man looked at the judge's pen offered by Song Yanning in shock.

  The judge's pen in Song Yanning's hand dipped in the inkstone, and wrote a huge "death" in the air, and then saw the golden "death", which turned into a golden glow and shot at the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man hurriedly wanted to escape, but he still took a step slower, and the golden light entered his body. Soon, he felt the vitality in his body, being quickly pulled away, and his cultivation was also Rapid decline.

   "You are not Qianli Ghost King and Moshan Ghost King, who are you?" The black robe old man has regretted now, but he knows that regretting is useless. Once he is sentenced to death by the judge, he has only one dead end.

  Song Yanning and Qin Yushen did not answer, they just looked at the black-robed old man faintly.

  The vitality of the black-robed old man was quickly pulled away, and his body was also like a balloon that was inflated, slowly drying out.

   "I'm not reconciled..." The black-robed old man closed his eyes in despair, and slowly fell to the ground. He was a ghost emperor, the highest existence in the Netherworld, but he died in the hands of two juniors who didn't even know his identity.

  Song Yanning and Qin Yu glanced at the breathless old man in black robes, then turned and left.

  Not long after they left, a figure fell beside the black-robed old man. He glanced at the black-robed old man, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

  Seeing the ring on the black robe old man’s hand, he was even more shocked. Unexpectedly, those two people couldn't even look down on the storage ring of the black robe ghost emperor. Suddenly he was very glad that something happened late, otherwise he might end up just like the black robe ghost emperor.

  (End of this chapter)