Chapter 161 Zhang Jiubao

The two elders of the Sudra tribe and the Sun family broke through the formation of the ghost guard and chased up from the mist. At that moment, the cloak on He Moheng's body spread out like the wings of a magic bird, and there was a stitch sewn in the cloak. There were faces, including men and women, old and young, with long cloaks pulled back——

The faces all opened their mouths at the same time. The violent sound wave impact dispersed the yellow smoke on He Ping's body, and also shook the strong waves, shaking the souls of several monks behind He Moheng. The tall and thin Sun Zhengong and another Sun Qigong, the slightly fat elder on the side, suppressed the urge to cover his ears, knowing that this was He Moheng performing the magic sound wave technique.

"Wu that thief, please hurry up and arrest him, otherwise if I really do take action, your cultivation will be destroyed in one day, and if you are caught by me, you will be tortured like Ling Chi and beheaded alive!"

He Moheng is the number one warrior of the Bidhara tribe, and he has always been very proud of himself. Except for Nanu Zhenyu of the Sutu tribe, who relied on his advanced cultivation, it was difficult for the others to catch his eye. He used the magic sound shock After the yellow smoke dispersed from He Ping's body, he saw the man falling into a hilltop below. There was a lush forest on the hilltop, and there was an open plain in the middle of the forest. As soon as the yellow smoke dispersed, the man landed like a big bird.

"Hehe, there is no escape for this person."

He Moheng protected Nanu Hutu with one hand. When he saw this scene, he laughed ferociously and pressed down the light on the mountain below.

The three masters Wu Gesa, Sotura, and Dabar, together with the second elder of the Sun family, also pressed the escape light and fell into it. As soon as they landed, they each took up a position and surrounded He Ping.

"Give the signal!"

As soon as Sun Zhengong and Sun Qigong landed on the ground, they took out a copper pipe, and there was a loud bang. The copper pipe seemed to have ignited fireworks and exploded, turning into a tent of scarlet flames and rushing into the sky. Blooming with thousands of brilliant flowers.

On the east side of the island, several rays of light flew up. They were the monks who were cultivating in the Sun family fortress. After receiving the signal, they roared and roared, with the momentum of a landslide and tsunami.

"Who the devil dares to trespass on our Flying Ray Island!"

The head of the Sun family, Sun Yuangong, was an old member of "Zhang Jiubao" in the past. He was successful in cultivation and had good looks. He looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, but now he looks only thirty years old.

As soon as he appeared, he brought seven or eight monks from the Sun family down from the sky. He led people to surround him from all directions, and cooperated with "Sea Wolf" He Moheng and others to trap He Ping to death. On the top of this mountain.

"Little thief, you can't escape!"

He Moheng laughed ferociously, and the others also looked solemn. Sun Yuangong, the head of the Sun family, smiled slightly and said loudly: "Although I don't know who you are? But the matter has come to this, so don't resist. Anyone who wants to take advantage of my Sun family's If you take anything away from Feiyu Island, you will have to pay a heavy price.”

"cost?"

At this moment, a slightly older voice sounded.

"I'm really curious. Which law in the world did I break when Zhang Jiubao took back his own things? And what price should I pay?"

"This voice?"

When Sun Yuangong heard the hoarse old voice, he suddenly froze. The voice was quite familiar, and it even reminded him of his life spent on Heiming Island decades ago.

Chasing the source of the sound, he turned his eyes to the other side of the mountain, and saw a green-robed figure flying across the treetops of the mountain. His sleeves and robes fluttered, and then he flew down and landed on He Ping. beside.

"Long time no see, old man, maybe you recognize my husband Zhang Jiubao."

The red heart fell down, and the clothes on his body shook up, revealing a smiling face. It was a fake face made of human skin, strange and pale.

——Zhang Jiubao never shows his true face. He wears a crudely made human skin mask on weekdays. Even the other bandits on Heiming Island do not know his true face.

"Sun Chenxin, the head of the Punishment Hall of Heiming Island... Hehe, no, I should call you Sun Yuangong, the head of the Sun family now, right? Counting it, how long has it been since we last met? Head of the Sun family, don't you recognize who I am? "

Seeing that familiar face, Sun Yuangong was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

‘It’s the thief, it’s really him. It’s really Zhang Jiubao! But...he...no, was he really dead back then? Or was he just cheating his death and escaping? ’

Sun Yuangong is also confused about Zhang Jiubao's recent reappearance. He doesn't know whether Zhang Jiubao is really dead, but he doesn't believe the rumors in recent days because the other party's behavior is somewhat different from that of Zhang Jiubao in his memory. .

However, the green-robed man who appeared now made him feel a sense of horror. This man seemed to be the same Zhang Jiubao. Could it be that he was really back?

——No, it is also possible that this person is pretending, but if he is pretending, not to mention his appearance, the arrogant, arrogant and arrogant atmosphere does belong to the style of the black-sounding thief. People may be able to pretend, but their daily style, speech, behavior, and language habits may not be able to be so vivid?

"You are the first nine treasures of the Black Ming Thief!!"

Na Nuhutu shouted loudly at this time and asked: "Let me ask you, do you have the secret of Xuanxuan Palace on Jiutu Island? Zhang Jiubao, you just need to give the things to our Sudra clan, I will give you wealth!!!"

"Give me a fortune..."

After hearing this, Chi Xinzi couldn't help laughing.

Na Nuhutu frowned and shouted flatly: "Zhang Jiubao, why are you laughing?"

"Nuhutu, do you think I am a fool?"

Chi Xinzi stopped laughing, and the expression on his face showed a smile, but there was a cold light in his tiger eyes, without any hint of smile.

"I used to be a man of power and had no wealth. Jiutu Island Xuanxuan Palace hides a dharma for entering the Tao, as well as countless cultivation materials, heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Not to mention your Sudra clan, even if the seven remaining clans are added to it, Together, what can we exchange for?"

Chi Xinzi grinned, revealing his sinister teeth. His voice was cold and stern, and the cold light in his eyes became stronger and stronger. The air around him seemed to have condensed, and it was terrifyingly cold.

"It's not impossible to exchange. I will capture you today and let your heroic father Nanu Zhenyu exchange the "Brahma Wheel Book" that you Sudra people regard as a treasure. That's fine. It’s not impossible!”

Hearing this, Na Nuhutu became furious, his face turned as bright red as blood, and the "Sea Wolf" He Hengmo beside him also roared angrily.

"Zhang Jiubao, I am an old man, I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy! Take action and capture this person first!"

"well……"

The thoughts in Sun Yuangong's mind spun around like lightning. He shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, and said calmly to Chi Xinzi: "Thieves, I don't want to embarrass you. Today you just need to hand over the Xuanxuan Palace." I can make a promise to let you, Thief Head, leave Flying Ray Island on your own."

"Sun Yuangong, are you talking to me?"

Chi Xinzi's expression suddenly changed, and he bared his teeth and laughed ferociously.

"Who do you think you are? You're just a running dog that I used to keep. Isn't it funny for a dog to bark in front of me? However, you will find your master. After I faked my death, I found that slave Zhenyu again. , Sure enough, dogs are dogs, and the servility of finding a master for themselves is natural, what a bastard!"

"you?"

Sun Yuangong's expression changed, and his face turned red and white with anger.

Chi Xinzi's words are really extremely insulting. Even if you are well-educated, you may not be able to endure being so insulted.

"People must humiliate themselves, and then others humiliate them... Zhang Jiubao, you are so arrogant and arrogant. I don't think you may be able to pass today's test!"

After all, Sun Yuangong had been practicing for many years and quickly calmed down, his face as if frozen.

"That's right, he can't pass this level today... I'm going to peel off this old guy's face and take it as my trophy!"

"Waves" He Hengmo laughed, and the Nu Hutu beside him usually lived in fine clothes and fine food, and responded to the call of the mountains and the sea. When did he feel so embarrassed? Planning various poisonous schemes.

"Tsk, tsk, brother, have you seen it? These people seem to be trying to kill us!"

Chi Xinzi pretended to sing a double act with He Ping. He squinted his eyes, looked at the people present, and laughed strangely a few times.

"It's okay for them to look down on me, old guy. Even you look down upon me a little bit. I said, man, can you bear it?"

"Look, so what if you wait?"

Master Wugesa's voice was hoarse and high-pitched, resounding like a night owl in the forest.

"With me and Warrior He Hengmo here, you two have no chance of surviving the sunrise today!"

"good!"

He Ping just said "Okay" lightly.

boom!

The energy and blood in his body suddenly became violent, with the sound of surging waves flowing throughout his body.

In the blink of an eye, as the energy and blood traveled, white bones emerged from his chest and abdomen, and then quickly covered his torso, limbs, neck, and head.

At the same time, sharp bone spurs grew out on the back, arms, outside of the legs, and both sides of the shoulders. The whole person turned into a white bone demon, and the ferocious bone spurs made the shape even more terrifying.

"Old dog, then you should be the first to die!"

He Ping's eyes glowed with a stern blue light. Master Wugesa was swept away by his gaze, and suddenly he was horrified. He opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream.

Uh-huh!

He Ping made a slight movement, and the armor all over his body made a sound of bones cracking, and streaks of fire spewed out from the bone spurs. His whole body shot out like lightning, and his figure was so fast that he almost lost his shape, leaving only a blurry white shadow. , this moment even exceeded the reflexes of everyone present.

His right hand was covered with a layer of bones, and the five pointed fingers glowed with golden light. With just a grasp, a beating heart fell into his palm.

"Trash, you can't even block one of my moves!"

He Ping's figure flashed, and returned to his original position like a ghost. He squeezed the heart hard with his palm and crushed it.

"you you you you!"

Wugesa covered the bloody hole in his chest. At this time, his whole body was convulsing, his face was ashen, and his mouth was opened continuously. He stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes. With the facial features on his face gradually distorted, he slowly knelt down in pain...knelt down, and finally fell backward. !

He just died!

"Wugesa...Master!!"

There was a trace of horror in Nanuhutu's eyes, and his body was shaken.

The moment Wugesa died, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed, and they were both shocked and angry.