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Ghost Wang Zong is one of the branches of the sacredness, and the base is located in Fox Hill. Three hundred years ago, the first generation of Ghost King was accidentally got the second volume of the book, and the branch of the Ghost Wang Zong was developed. Most of the ghost king's spells come from the parties left by the Tianshu, the road law is very strange. For the purpose, the unscrupulous means make them called the magic by the world.

Qingyunmen is a bit far away from Fox, and Pan Haodong Yu Jianfei has arrived in the ghostwang Zongmen, and the ghostwin disciples who guarded the Zongmen were quite nervous.

"who are you?"

A Ghost Wang Zong disciple asked.

The magic disciple did not imagine that there was so rude, and he shouted to kill, and attitude was quite respectful.

"Hidden door, Pan Haodong, come to visit the ghost king."

"Please wait……"

A disciple turned and run.

Take a while.

Attack in black, the sidewalk, with the brother, and said that the brothers said: "Pan Zhen people, the principal, please come with me."

Into the Ghost King.

Pan Haodong curiously played a few eyes, then looked at the sight of the side, asked casually: "Is the injury?"

"Thank you for your interest, it has been hunt."

At this time, it is hurting the sorrowful injury from Qiji, and has been more than half a year. It has healed in heavy injuries. Pan Hongdong asked her injury, it is really nothing to find.

The atmosphere is somewhat small.

I touched a nose ash.

Pan Haidong didn't care, and there was still a chat.

Qi Ji is like a soring oil bottle, don't open it, ask the answer, attitude very respectful.

However, people have a very good, the body is also strong enough, the color is not up to the water, it is worthy of a woman who can hit the sword.

As for why Wanjian likes to be quiet, there is no feeling of the water, it is too familiar, just like some people playing with a child, no feelings.

From a small and small, the sword is another brother, belonging to the side of the teacher, not the party that is taken care of, and I don't feel normal for the teacher.

This can't explain what.

Under the leadership of Jingji, Pan Hongdong entered the Ghost King, the ghost king, who has already been waiting, got up and gave: "The real person visits, the monks have a distant welcome, forgive me."

I don't have any ways to apologize on my mouth, typical surface work.

I really want to welcome.

The ghost king will lead the four holy to go together, rather than only sending a quietness.

Even if you want, or she follow it.

Otherwise, a secret disciple will send Pan Haodong.

In his body, Pan Haidong did not see a sincere.

Pan Haodong put his hand, lazy and wonderful and the committeles, straightforward: "Ghost king, these guests don't mention it, I came here, just for the trade with you."

"Oh ~~ I don't know what the real people want to trade with me?"

The ghost king side said, and looked at Pan Haidong.

Half a year ago, Qiji reported that he reported a ruthless sea, but because Pan Haidong had a grace of two women, they did not reveal that Pan Haitong had kills the black water and Xuan Snake, but in accordance with Panhaowong's will, say the secret law Running the black water, the ghost king has the strength of the positive power with the black water, which is naturally not too care.

Not in your heart at all.

Nowadays, it is a bit of interest, a positive person who is born in a hidden door, actually runs to the ghost Wang Zong, and he is transaction with him.

No matter what transaction is, at least the courage is very big.

"Tianshu."

Pan Haodong's words, the eyes of the ghostwear, the moment it became stunned.

Since then, the ghost king is three major sacred sacred dragons, white tigers and Xuanwu, and there are different eyes, like watching a dead, only the sideways have no expression, and there is no way to stand on the side.

"Pan Zhen people, I don't know what you want to do with me?" The ghost king smiled: "Don't be some ordinary treasure, I will be angry."

"The premise of fair transactions is the equivalent, Pan can not take advantage of the cheap mind. This is the first volume of Tian Shu, as long as you promise and trade, I will put it."

Pan Haidong took out the first volume of the book, and the fifth volume was reserved. He didn't want to trader, let the ghost king find the way to crack the Qingyunmen's way.

It is to know that the four major town of Qingyunmen, the swordsman, all from the fifth volume of the book.

The ghost king is a generation of magic gates, putting the fifth volume, and the suffering is endless.

Therefore, he will only trade the first volume.

Let Qingyunmen, Ghost Wang Zong, and Tianyin Temple are in the same horizontal line, so as not to imbalance the strength of the devil.

"real or fake?"

The ghost king is questioned.

The book is the source of the road of the world, the preciousness, can you come out?

To know, even the second volume of the book on his hand is also accidental.

" ."

Pan Haidong said to Yan Ji: "Take it to you, let him verify."

"This……"

Some of the somewhat hesitation.

It is not doubting that the sky is fake, but it is afraid that the ghost king gets the book and does not pay the account, causing unnecessary conflicts.

"Despite the verification, I don't blame you."

Pan Haowei is grateful, not afraid of ghostwear, even if he is in the ghost Wang Zong, someone else's land, there is also enough bottom three into three out.

Even, kill him, don't stay.

The strength of the ghost king is equivalent to Daoxuan, and he already has the strength of Tao Xuan.

Ten thousand people are not known, intend to gather ink, he doesn't mind covering the ghost king, bright muscles on the world.

"Famous and earth is created, covering the chaos ..."

Only, the ghost king determined that the book is true, and the heart has now gave birth to the hunt, and he watched Pan Haidong.

Siki seeing this scene, the heart is tight, and I am busy opening: "Zong Lord, Pan Zhenren is the strength of high strength, never give you a fake book ..."

"This is a holiday book."

!

The ghost king took the next table, interrupted the sorrow, and told him: "Come, will give me a little."

"Yes."

Qinglong, white tiger, Xuanwu three holy sacred, quickly showed a light power, and was surrounded by triangle.

According to reason, there is a ghost king that has a big slightly, but he still did it, taking the attraction of Tianshu, far more powerful than Pan Haotong imagined.

No bright muscle.

He don't say that you want to go back to 'Holidays' today, just want to live away.

Pan Haodong was helpless, kneaded his wrist, stainful: "Ghost king, since you want to try my pound, then I will wish, I only hope that you will not regret it."

"Arrogant!"

Xuanwu Holy Make the first to launch an attack.

Pan Haidong louder, took out the Tianhong sword, and his figure was shaking, suddenly disappeared in the same place.

laugh!

The Xuanwu Holy has not responded yet, and the head moved home and fled from the neck.

"...?"

The ghost king is shocked.

The Xuanwu Sheng made a trick, and it was widen his neck. How can there be so horrible speed? If Pan Zhen people have just attacked him, can you hide?