Chapter 1780 UFO(1/2)
"Bai Jie, your funeral alliance, is someone coming to Kunlun Mountain to cause trouble?" Ye Bugui's tone was cold, perhaps because of the mentality that naturally arises after seeing through life and death.
"Okay, I get it."
Hang up the phone, he stood in front of Leng Han and said coldly: "Did you have any plans with Sima Wuji to kill the funeral alliance's mourning dog?"
"Who is the Sang Dog? I don't know." Leng Han shook his head and pointed at his broken arm at the same time: "My arm was cut off by the people from the Funeral Alliance! They have weapons on their hands that can deal with us!"
"If this is the case, you may have been exploited." Ye Bugui didn't care about these things. His purpose was to check the corpses.
"Take me over and have an autopsy."
...
Ten minutes later.
In a room in the Dark Moon Hall.
Senior members of the Undead Clan stood in a row.
Including Sima Wuji, who has become an undead tribe, is also in it.
Ye Bugui squatted down, his hands wearing snow-white gloves kept stroking the body.
The frown became tighter and tighter.
"It can be confirmed that this is done by the Potian Sword."
He stood up, walked with his hands behind his back, and kept pace.
"The Sky-Breaking Sword... the more you worry about, the more you get. Back then, I looked for the number one god in the divination world and wanted to find this weapon. But in the end, the weapon was still not found. Instead, the divination guy disappeared and there is no news yet."
What the Undead tribe fears the most is this knife.
Even the emperor will become a dead soul under the sword!
The knife appeared in shock, causing huge casualties to the undead tribe, but later disappeared bizarrely.
In the days lurking in the world, I am always looking for it if I don’t return at night.
The closest time was to ask Luo Changtian to do divination.
From then on, the knife disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Sir, please check it out."
Lin Zhan handed Ye Bugui a small dagger.
This is what Sang Gou left behind when he stabbed him.
After Sima Wuji verified his identity through this dagger, he returned it to him again.
The dagger is pitch black all over and there is no gloss at all.
"This is the weapon left behind when the Funeral Alliance stabbed me. Leng Han's arm was also cut off by a weapon of this material."
After saying that, Lin Zhan exposed his wound.
The dark scars on the pale skin are particularly dazzling.
"Sir, will this weapon be made of the Sky-Breaking Sword?" Leng Han exposed the wound on his broken arm and asked worriedly.
They are powerful not because of their high abilities, but because they are immortal.
There is not much difference between top masters.
At this time, the advantages of the immortal body will be revealed.
But if such weapons are rampant, then what are their undead tribes?
Wouldn't it be slaughtered?
"It's impossible." Ye Bugui took the dagger and gently rubbed it on his palm. "The Sky-Breaking Knife is the only one in the world. If this material is the same as the Sky-Breaking Knife, you two would have become a mummy long ago."
Rubbing, he took out the long sword from his waist and stroked it lightly.
Surprisingly, the dark dagger actually revealed a snow-white blade.
"This is just an ordinary weapon, but it's just a layer of special material on it."
While talking, Ye Bugui shaved.
Soon, black debris fell all over the ground.
A snow-white dagger fell into Ye Bugui's hand.
"The weapon of the Funeral Alliance? It seems that there is only a little progress. If the material is really enough, no one will use this method. I will adjust it over there and find the current task. "
This thing can't be found for a day, and he always feels a knife hanging above his head.
Not able to live in peace.
"The Leng family is full of eyes and they are all martial artists participating in the alliance. If you want to check it, you will definitely not be able to check it. Or maybe the person has disappeared."
Leng Han is also very distressed.
There have been constant troubles recently. If you forcefully search for the guests’ residences, you will definitely offend people.
At that time, it will be more than worth the loss.
"From today on, I will stay with you. Once there is a trace of the Sky-Breaking Sword, tell me immediately." Ye Bugui said coldly: "I don't believe that there are still airtight walls in this world!"
"Sir, then my arm." Leng Han glanced at his broken arm.
"When the Emperor is rescued, I will ask for merit for you. As long as the Emperor takes action, it will be easy to restore you." Ye Bugui glanced at the undead standing in front of him, and his tone was a little unhappy: "Your performance has disappointed me so much."
"In half a month, I will rescue the emperor. If you can't do it, you can commit suicide." He left with such a sentence and strode away.
Only a few people in the room were left looking at each other.
At the same time!
Under the Zuoqiu Mountain.
The warriors were all in their sleep.
In a few more hours, they will embark on the road to war.
But at this time, a man came to the foot of Zuoqiu Mountain in a long gown.
Wanshan League is so luxurious!
Ji Wuchen raised his head and couldn't see clearly how high the door was!
"What are you looking at! Take him off, sneaking!"
Suddenly.
A sound rang out.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of men rushed out.
These people dressed in uniform, held weapons in their hands, and surrounded Ji Wuchen.
"Say! Who is it? Are you a spy sent from Kunlun Mountain?"
The leader stood up and questioned sternly.
The two sides are about to go to war, and the alert on Zuoqiu Mountain is not inferior to Kunlun Mountain.
"I'm looking for someone." Ji Wuchen pointed inside: "Can you let me in?"
"Who are you looking for!" the guard asked again.
"Lan...Lan Ximeng? The maid of the Holy Lord..."
"Stop talking!" Before Ji Wuchen finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted.
"Boy, I think you are really looking for death! What kind of holy lord is that? The holy lord is Nanshanhan! What you said is the former holy lord, the previous dynasty is in love! Do you understand? That is a scumbag! Clutching four women will bring disaster to the country and the people! It is a shame for us Zuoqiushan! As for Lan Ximeng, it is a rebel party, and he has been hacked to death long ago!"
The leader waved his hand: "This kid is probably from Kunlun Mountain, so he cut it off for me!"
"Die?" Ji Wuchen didn't believe it. He agreed to have a soft meal. How could he report his name? It's useless?
It seems that if you want to have a soft meal, your fists must be hard enough.
Otherwise, I can only eat shit.
Dozens of people rushed up with weapons.
Ji Wuchen sighed and his figure flashed!
In just over a dozen seconds, the ground was filled with wailing guards.
squeak……
Just as Ji Wuchen finished beating someone and was thinking about how to get in.
The door of Zuoqiushan slowly opened!
This is a steel door!
Tens of meters wide!
As for high?
To be continued...