Chapter 1087: Flying Dragon Palace, Dragon Ridge Sword
Everyone was completely stunned, not knowing what to say.
To deal with you, I don't need to do it myself!
Master Bai's words were perfectly reflected in Lin Hao.
Even Lin Hao didn't need to do anything himself, Master Bai was besieged to death by two people, which is ridiculous.
"You don't need to be too polite." Lin Hao said.
"Yes!" Everyone stood up.
Guijun's face was pale, and he moved back quietly with a jar hanging on his waist.
"Get over here!" Lin Hao suddenly looked over and shouted at Gui Jun.
Gui Jun trembled in fright, turned his head and said, "Master Lin, it's none of my business! He's going to target you!"
"Kneel down!" Lin Hao shouted.
A terrifying oppressive force descended on Gui Jun's body, and Gui Jun bent his legs and knelt on the ground.
Back then, in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, Lin Hao was just an ant-like disciple, and the ghost king was the master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, commanding one hundred and eight ghost generals. How majestic was he?
At the sect meeting, he killed Lin Hao whenever he wanted, and made things difficult for him in every possible way.
Now, he is kneeling in front of his disciples back then, extremely humiliated!
"I'll give you three breaths to destroy the jar at your waist." Lin Hao said calmly.
Guijun panicked and said: "Master Lin, it's really none of my business. Back then I also had the kindness of cultivating you. How about we write it off?"
The grace of cultivation? A write-off?
Lin Hao only thought it was funny when he heard this, the only person who showed kindness to him was Elder Leng Rushuang. According to Leng Rushuang's last wish, Lin Hao taught Yu Wenjing some good fortune, which was the utmost benevolence.
The ghost king can only bully him! He also united with the real bone bone to plot against him many times!
But now, I still want to fool the past!
"Guijun, do you really think I can't tell what's in the jar?" Lin Hao sneered.
Ghost Lord froze instantly.
This is a soul nourishing jar, which contains a wisp of the remnant soul of the white bone real person.
Relying on the supernatural power of splitting the soul, the white bone real person can escape many times.
Now in the jar, there is only the last ray of soul of Baigu Daoist. If he dies, it will be completely over.
Gui Jun was still hesitating, but Lin Hao shouted: "Three breaths have arrived!"
"boom!!!"
With a wave of Lin Hao's hand, the vast and boundless purple flame rushed forward, completely covering the ghost king.
"ah!!!"
Gui Jun was burned and screamed, fell to the ground, and his body died at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The pot hanging by his waist was also cracked by the burn.
"I'm ruined! I'm ruined!!"
Ghost Lord quickly slapped the jar, and smashed the jar to pieces, destroying even the remnant soul inside.
However, regardless of Lin Hao's care, the flames were still raging.
"Ah!!! Forgive me!!"
With the pitiful howl, the body of Gui Jun was carbonized and blackened, and in an instant, he was completely burned into nothingness, and his spirit and soul were all wiped out.
Even the sand dune where he was located turned into a lava field, which was sunken for hundreds of thousands of feet. The lava merged into a stream, which shocked the onlookers back again and again.
"What a terrifying flame!"
"Double flame law, coupled with that weird purple flame, I'm afraid no one can hold it except the Invincible True Monarch!"
Everyone was amazed.
Ye Fei was suppressed by Lin Hao's methods, holding a sword in his hand, his face was ashen, unable to advance or retreat.
Just a moment ago, he had said harshly that he wanted to destroy Lin Hao, but now, how could he do it?
Not to mention Lin Hao's three assistants, with his methods of killing the ghost king, they are definitely not easy to provoke.
Finally, he took the sword back.
"Hmph! If he hadn't had three assistants, I would have eliminated him. Don't let me take the opportunity." Ye Fei snorted coldly, his eyes fierce.
Following the death of Master Bai and Gui Jun, everyone frowned.
This Lord Bai, after all, had the ability to break through the gate of the palace, but was killed by Lin Hao.
Lin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to those unkind eyes around him.
Now the first problem is solved.
So next, is the second question.
The Longchi order he gave to Longyou was robbed, and Ye Wenlong's body was also branded with a thought,
Let him subtly serve the Ye clan.
Lin Hao could tell all kinds of things at a glance.
He is not afraid of Ye Fei, but Ye Huan, the patriarch, is a big trouble. This person is half-step Daoist, and Lin Hao has nothing to do with him.
So, his gaze turned to the palace.
The palace is small in size, gray in color, with extremely tough walls and sealed everywhere.
"Master, is there a way for you to enter this palace?" Gongsun Yu frowned.
"Don't call me master in the future, if you are sincerely grateful, you can call me senior." Lin Hao said.
"Okay." Gongsun Yu could only nod.
"As for this palace..."
Lin Hao walked to the front of the palace and came to the gate.
There is a deep knife mark on the door.
He found a broken ancient knife in Bai Guren's storage ring, and the knife mark on the door was left by the ancient knife.
In the memory Yanlinghuang gave him, he certainly knew what this palace was.
"The gate of the Flying Dragon Palace can be broken by a dragon spine knife!"
"Dragon spine knife is damaged, only dragon blood can repair it!"
Lin Hao closed his eyes, and took out the broken ancient knife.
At this moment, there is only one handle left on this knife.
Lin Hao held the big knife and swiped at his arm.
"Wow!"
Blood flowed out and soaked the ancient knife.
This knife, named Longji Knife, is poured with dragon blood and can be repaired slowly.
Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what Lin Hao was doing.
Ye Huan frowned and said nothing, he wanted to see what kind of tricks Lin Hao was playing.
Lin Hao's blood flowed out, and the handle of the ancient knife quickly absorbed the blood.
With the absorption of the blood, a small part of the blade miraculously grew on the handle of the knife.
Like a growing seedling, the blade is slowly raised.
Lin Hao's face turned pale, and when he lost one-third of his blood, he sealed the wound.
At this moment, the handle of the Dragon's Back Knife has grown about an inch of blade, and more dragon's blood is needed to completely repair it.
With Lin Hao's current strength, repairing an inch is the limit.
I saw Lin Hao walking to the gate of Feilong Hall with the Dragon's Back Saber in his hand.
Then, he raised the knife and fell on the gate.
"choke!!!"
With a loud noise, the one-inch blade of the Dragon's Back Saber completely blasted into the gate.
"Break it!"
Lin Hao roared loudly, the power of the dragon burst out, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and Lin Hao saw the gate of the palace cut in two.
"Crack!"
The gate shattered and turned into nothingness, revealing the great hall inside.
"The door is open!"
Exclamations erupted from the audience.
Ye Huan was also stunned, this Lin Hao really broke the gate.
"Come on!"
At that moment, everyone rushed towards the gate without hesitation, fearing that they would be a step too late and be preempted by others.
Lin Hao was at the gate.
But the strange thing is that Lin Hao didn't go in, but retreated outside the door.