Chapter 1294 (1/2)

Ghost house?

Huang Xiaolong heard the speech and moved in his heart.

This ghost house is one of the most mysterious forces on the surface of Qingling God. Every time it appears irregularly, sometimes for hundreds of years, sometimes for thousands of years, every time it appears, it will inevitably cause a sensation on the surface of Qingling God.

No one knows the real strength of the ghost house master, but his ancestors, such as Xiao family, Chen family and Ma family, are also afraid of him.

At this time, some disciples of the sect just discussed flew to the valley of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong flies out of the valley and stops the five people.

The five men were dressed in dark blue war robes, each wearing a small drum, the rune on the drum was obscure.

Seeing the five people's costumes, Huang Xiaolong immediately determined that the five people should be a disciple of the Qingling God's plane called jinguzong.

Both the golden drum sect and the burning heaven sect we met before are the first-class forces in the aspect of Qingling deity.

The five members of the golden drum clan did not expect that a man suddenly flew out of the valley ahead and stopped several people. They were shocked. When they saw that the other side was only a disciple of the seventh level of the ancient god, they could not help but feel relieved. But at the same time, they were angry that a disciple of the seventh level of the ancient god dared to stop them?

”Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to ask about the ghost house you just mentioned.” Huang Xiaolong didn't seem to see the look on his face and asked directly.

At this time, Golden Horn calf and virtual heaven demon prison beast came to Huang Xiaolong's back.

Hearing this, Zheng Wei, the king of drum clan, looked at Huang Xiaolong like a monkey and said with great interest: ”boy, which small clan are you from? Don't you think you're an idiot? Why should we tell you about the ghost house? Are you my slave or what? ”

Wang Hua, another disciple of the golden drum sect, said with a smile, ”I don't want such an idiot's slave, or I don't know when I'll be in trouble. I don't even know what's going on when I die.”

Huang Xiaolong glanced at the five people with a look of indifference. They were two ancient gods in the late eighth stage, two ancient gods in the middle stage and one in the late ninth stage.

All of a sudden, Huang Xiaolong reaches out and presses into the void. The five people feel a frenzy of terror, and their faces are terrified. Then, like a broken kite, they fly upside down and fall onto the mountain wall of a distant valley and fall to the ground. The smell of the smell in his mouth is wild.

”You Zheng Wei's five people look at Huang Xiaolong in fear, their faces pale.

”Go ahead and tell me all you know.” Huang Xiaolong said calmly.

At the end of the ninth stage of the ancient god, Zheng Wei staggered to his feet and said, ”do you know who I am?”

However, just as he was about to introduce his identity, the Golden Horn calf's oxtail swept through the void. Zheng Wei screamed and flew out again. When he hit the ground hard, he saw a terrible whip mark extending from his head to his feet.

Around the whiplash, there was thunder.

Zheng Wei rolled on the ground and screamed.

Wang Hua's four men were scared to death.

At this time, the Golden Horn calf turned its head and blew its tail, and the thunder was rolling. This move ”the bullwhip killed you Ya”, it was more and more skillful.

”Now, who else would like to introduce himself?” Golden Horn calf to Wang Hua four people road huff and puff.

Wang Hua's four people looked scared and shook their heads.

Golden Horn calf flatters Huang Xiaolong with a smile: ”master, you ask.”

Huang Xiaolong shakes his head and smiles, this cow!