Chapter 933 Huang Xiaolong Injured
After Huang Xiaolong left the Riyue Mansion, he wandered around for a while, but his unease became stronger and stronger, and finally he came to the Yushen Restaurant, which previously sold Shenhua wine.
Huang Xiaolong was still sitting at the window table on the second floor last time.
When Huang Xiaolong arrived, he was naturally warmly received by the second shopkeeper last time.
Just like last time, Huang Xiaolong asked for a table of good food and two altars of divine flower wine, and gave the shop's second one a top-level divine stone, and the rest was still given to him.
The shop assistant was kowtowing excitedly again.
After the shop assistant left, Huang Xiaolong drank alone while listening to the discussions of the surrounding disciples.
However, most of the discussion was about refining the robbery Shenyuandan and wounding Mosu in the preliminary competition.
Listening to the exaggerated descriptions of the surrounding disciples, Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.
"I heard that six masters of the Lifeless Sword Sect were killed yesterday!"
"It's more than the Inanimate Sword Sect. Even the Wangu Xinghe Mu family and the Zhou family have many masters killed. I heard that even a long-suffering elder from the Wangu family died tragically near the legendary Guangli field. A powerhouse above level! And everyone has their heads cut off, and they die without a whole corpse!"
Suddenly, a table of disciples from the clan in the distance was discussing, which caught Huang Xiaolong's attention.
Even the old patriarch of the ages was killed!
Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.
Who, even the ancient family dared to offend.
And they killed all the powerhouses of the Galaxy Super Clan.
"Everyone has a black palm print on their chest. Some people say it's a ghost palm!"
"What?! Refining the ghost palm! The unique skill of refining the ghost door?! Could it be that the disciple of the ghost refining door has come out of the road of hell!"
"I hope not. Every time the disciples of the Refining Ghost Sect come out, there will be a bloody storm. I heard that more than 300 god-level powerhouses have been killed in the past two days. slaughtered?"
"Could it be that the Alchemy Masters Alliance will always ignore this matter?"
"Who said it doesn't matter, the Alchemy Grandmaster Alliance has already asked the law enforcement disciples to block all parts of the Pill God City and search for all suspicious god-level high-level powerhouses in the past two days! But if it is really a disciple of the Ghost Alchemy Sect, how can it be from the Alchemy Grandmaster Alliance. What the law enforcement disciples can search? Even if the Twelve Elders of the Alliance will join forces, they may not be able to capture this Ghost Refining Sect disciple!”
The more Huang Xiaolong listened, the more surprised he became.
The ghost gate of the road to hell? !
He heard Old Man Shengyue talk about the ghost-refining gate, the Lian Wangu clan, the ancient demon clan, the fortune gate, the Zhou family, the giant clan, the dark spirit clan and other super sects who have been on the road to hell.
Unexpectedly, the disciples of refining ghosts have appeared again!
However, aren't the disciples of the Ghost Refinement Sect born every 100,000 years? It has only been tens of thousands of years since the last time.
More than three hours later, Huang Xiaolong left the restaurant and returned to the Sun and Moon Mansion.
Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong purchased more than 100 altars of divine flower wine just like last time.
After returning to the Sun and Moon Mansion, Huang Xiaolong did not cultivate, but thought about refining the ghost gate.
This ghost refining door is undoubtedly the strongest sect on the road to hell, there is no one.
However, no one knows where the ghost gate is on the road to hell.
Who created the Ghost Refining Sect and how long it has existed is also a mystery, and what is even more puzzling is that every time this disciple of the Refining Ghost Sect is born, why does it kill the powerhouse above the god level?
Is it to cultivate some kind of ghost-type cultivation technique?
Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered.
Time passed quickly, and night came.
At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who had been sitting in the courtyard drinking alone, suddenly shot out. Just as Huang Xiaolong escaped, the entire Riyue Mansion shook violently.
I saw that Huang Xiaolong's previously standing yard had completely collapsed and the ground was sunken.
A Huo Da black palm print was clearly printed on the ground of the yard, and bursts of strong ghosts permeated from the black palm print.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed, staring at the black-robed youth opposite him.
The young man's whole body was covered with a faint ghostly mist, making it difficult to see his face, and his eyes flickered with a faint green light.
"A disciple of Ghost Refinement Sect." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.
The young man laughed loudly, his laughter was hoarse and harsh, like a night owl, extremely unpleasant.
However, there is an elixir that can change the voice within a certain period of time after taking it, so the voice is not necessarily its original voice.
"Huang Xiaolong, who is number one in the Shenshen Tournament, didn't expect you to be stronger than I imagined. With the palm of my hand, ordinary god-level tenth-order early powerhouses can't escape." The ghost-refining youth continued: "Look. Come on, you are more powerful than the outside world rumors."
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
"However." Speaking of this, the youth of the refining ghost sect swallowed blood and smacked his tongue: "The more this is the case, the more interesting it is to kill you. I am very curious, what level of godhead you have condensed, the high level of the emperor, Or the top-level? I just happen to lack an emperor-level high-level godhead."
Huang Xiaolong sneered: "All Xinghe disciples say that the disciples born in Wanguimen are unparalleled in talent and powerful. I am also interested in what kind of godhead you have gathered."
The youth from the Refining Ghost Sect laughed: "Then I will satisfy your curiosity now." After speaking, he suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with his palm again.
So fast!
Huang Xiaolong's mind flashed.
With Huang Xiaolong's current strength, he could only vaguely capture an afterimage.
Huang Xiaolong didn't hesitate, his life soul skill was hidden in the space and disappeared instantly.
However, just as Huang Xiaolong was hiding, the eyes of the young man from the Ghost Refinement Sect emitted a dazzling green light, and when he turned around, he slapped the palm of his hand towards the place where Huang Xiaolong was hiding.
Huang Xiaolong was startled and didn't dare to be careless. The three supreme godheads urged him at the same time, and a Buddha palm greeted him.
Boom!
Affected by the palms of the two, a huge crack opened in the space.
The surrounding streets were all lifted, and even the Sun and Moon Mansion, which had been banned, was reduced to ruins under the aftermath of the two's power.
Huang Xiaolong fell out of space, flew backwards and down again and again, and went straight for hundreds of miles before he stood still, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, his mouth was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
injured!
Huang Xiaolong has not been injured for many years.
With Huang Xiaolong's current Yuanlong's body, there are few people in this lower realm that can hurt him. I didn't expect to be hurt by this ghost-refining youth, and there is an extremely strong corrosive force penetrating into Huang Xiaolong's body. , trying to devour Huang Xiaolong's whole body of blood.
Although he could not see the strength of this young man from the Ghost Refinement Sect, Huang Xiaolong estimated that the opponent should be the late tenth rank of God.
"Hey! Not dead?!" The young man from the Refining Ghost Sect was greatly surprised. He thought that Huang Xiaolong would definitely die under the palm of his hand, but he just spit out a mouthful of blood.
After being astonished, the young man from the Refining Ghost Sect sneered, his body suddenly increased, and it increased several times in an instant. Then, he suddenly slapped Huang Xiaolong with his palm again.
The palm of the hand ripped apart the night sky, all the moonlight and starlight disappeared, and the ghosts were overwhelming, just like Senluo hell.
This palm is four or five times stronger than before. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOT". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)