"Is my original appearance?"

Chu Jingtian laughed.

The old ghost spoke three points true and seven points false. After unlocking the chain, she has been playing with Chu Jingtian again. He kept begging for mercy, and when he saw that the means had been exhausted, he was still not slackening, which made him really angry.

How could Chu Jingtian not see his means?

"You are full of ghosts, endless, you don't know how many people's souls have been swallowed." Chu Jingtian jumped coldly in his eyes. "You have been acting wildly for so many years in the Inca dynasty. They can't cure you, it doesn't mean I can't cure you!"

"Today I will erase your consciousness and use your spirit to sacrifice my divine thoughts!"

"Haha, it's not that easy."

The old ghost in red laughed loudly, his arms suddenly raised, and he saw a whispering ghost spirit all over him.

Although ghosts are spirits, they have many restrictions. However, because he was free from the physical shackles and had no restrictions on Shouyuan, he should be generally stronger than the warriors of the same rank.

"Your soul is stronger than the more than thirty Simian practitioners I swallowed in the Inca dynasty, and I will take it first!"

His voice sounded like a ghost crying, and his nails were on iron, making the eardrums sore. Among them are a variety of temptations and assaults. Those who cultivated to be inferior listened, fearing that they would immediately lose their mind and be controlled by him.

But Chu Jingtian was unmoved and pointed to the knife, suddenly slashing forward.

"Humph!"

The old ghost danced with red sleeves and grabbed his palm.

His right hand was extremely dark, like a beast's claw, but without animal hair and scales. The five fingers were cold, the claws were sharp, and the air was torn.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise.

The old ghost trembled in his right hand, and was actually splashed by Mars split by this knife, as if he was chopped on the fine iron. And he, as a whole, took a few steps backwards.

"The King of Eagles!"

At this moment a rage rang, and Lu Jianli was already standing up. He spread his hands like a goshawk spreading his wings, and the whole person shot down suddenly, like the same rapid crossbow.

"Oh!"

Silent Chu Xu is also a sudden move.

He stepped out, and the sword in his hand carried the sky's sword energy. When this sword spirit appeared, it was all over the void. When it fell, Wan Jian came back together to form a three-inch sword and cut it towards the old ghost.

The two strong players in the four realms shot together, already locked the old ghost.

"Hahaha, just because you want to hold the old man?"

Seeing the two fighting together, the old ghost did not startle and smiled. He grabbed with his left hand, and the black mist gathered in the void, quickly forming thirty-six swirls. When these thirty-six swirls formed, they gathered in the palm of his hand to form a rosary. Each rosary is dark and shiny, like black jade.

With the rosary in his hand, he flicked his fingers and only listened to ‘bang’ and ‘bang’. He actually flew out two rosaries and banged at the two.

"what?"

Chu Xu's brow frowned, and the sword's blade turned, taking a round trajectory, and chopping to the rosary.

boom!

The rosary was actually exploded, a wave of air swept out, and he bumped back and forth.

Seeing this, Lu Jian quickly retreated. But the black beads had already rushed quickly, and they rushed to the front in an instant.

He repeatedly lifted his punches, sulking suddenly, and planted it in midair. Although he immediately got up, there was already a dark mist on his face.

"A magic weapon?"

Chu Jingtian frowned.

"Yes, this rosary is crafted from the souls of thirty-six strong men in the four realms, and each one has the power to win the world. They sealed me in a brocade box and I took him

Our souls become instruments, let them work for me! The old ghost looked at Chu Jingtian with a smile. At this moment, although he seemed to cry, he was even more horrified.

"You want to unite the power of the three, to deal with me? I don't know if you can resist my 36 ghost beads." The old ghost has a good idea, as if he already has a winning ticket.

He slowly shook his head, staring directly at Chu Jingtian and sighing:

"Unfortunately, I haven't reached the Five Realms. Your body is three points stronger than that fat man. Otherwise, I will be able to take your body and give birth to weight."

Lu Jianli heard the words, looked at the rosary in his hands, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

On the black jade-like rosary, there are actually faces with different looks, which seem extremely struggling.

Chu Xu quickly looked at Chu Jingtian, the old ghost's strength was beyond their imagination, I don't know if he would use that trick "Undead Demon Festival" next.

"You are too confident!" Chu Jingtian shook his head and smiled. "I asked them to help out, but I was just worried that your dog would jump off the wall and run away desperately. It would be a good idea to stop you in case."

The old ghost sank, his eyes flashing angrily.

However, Chu Jingtian seemed unaware, and still said lightly:

"Unfortunately, I overestimated you."

"You are too arrogant. I will smash your flesh, grab your soul and become a ghost slave, so that you will be under my control and slavery forever and ever!" The old ghost in red was angry.

"watch out!"

He cast a shot with his left hand, and the rosary burst burst into bursts, releasing 32 black lights in a flash. Each black light is the soul of a four-state powerhouse, and in the midst of a storm, it turns into a ghost and leaps into the sky.

The souls of these forty-two powerful men from the Four Realms screamed in anger, and a sound wave ripple visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, but it was a trembling space. Everyone's eyes and gaze were distorted at this moment.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Where the sound wave passed, the space was torn, and it was actually a crack.

"Zunlong sword!"

Chu Jingtian sighed.

Huh!

A sword-mang roared, and the white-mang flashed, as if an angry dragon roared. I saw the white jade-like sword body, but there was a faint shadow of the dragon.

This is the soul of the dragon demon in the tomb. Maybe the strength in front of them is not as good as those of the Four Realms, but after Chu Jingtian's sacrifice and training, he drank all the blood and would not be worse than these ghosts.

Sure enough, as soon as Zun Longjian came out, he directly devoured three or four head souls.

Suddenly, the remaining soul fled in amazement.

"What? You can actually devour the soul?" Cried the old ghost in red.

"Roar!"

After the remnants of the dragon dragon devoured these souls, they immediately roared excitedly, struggling to catch up with the remaining souls.

It can be seen that each soul is devoured, and the sword body of the dragon sword is brighter, as if to be advanced.

Chu Jingtian looked at this scene and disdain:

"Don't you forgive me in front of me?"

"Come over and die!"

boom!

He said, his eyes were already angry, and a flash of brilliance erupted in the mud pill palace. The light fell down, and the horrible spirit in the hall was abruptly reduced, as if the fog melted in the sun.

This light touched the old ghost in red, and it was like pouring sulfuric acid venom in a moment, and the stabbing sounded, and it was fuming with black smoke.

"what!"

The old ghost in red screamed, but felt a pain pouring into the spirit

Deep in the soul.

"Liantai! How can you have such a treasure?"

Liantai is the treasure of the Buddha's family.

As soon as he exclaimed, Wulian Fulitai was already tumbling up, and it was already slamming at him. Under the light of this treasure, the old ghost in red only felt that his body was melting, and Xiu Wei was even suppressed by death.

At this moment, where was he still resisting his mind, all the ghosts suddenly burst out, and he fled away towards the hall.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly!"

Chu Jingtian beckoned slowly, and the non-phase Buddha Lotus suddenly moved forward, imprisoning the old ghost in red.

"Get up!"

At almost the same time, Chu Jingtian squeezed his hands. The Red Flame Spirit Fire has risen out of thin air, wrapping the old ghost in it!

The treasure was red and tumbling.

Originally like the main hall of the cold winter moon, under this angry flame jumping, it suddenly turned into a furnace, hot and impatient.

"what!"

There were screams of screams, and they continued to stir frantically from the flames.

"Refine!" "Refine!" "Refine!" "Refine!" "Refine!" "Refine ..."

Chu Jingtian's eyes shined brightly, her long hair was raised, and the acetylene hunted. Mana, true energy, and blood, at this moment, poured into the lotus and the flames of Wuxiangtai, desperately.

At first, every time he drank the word ‘refined’, he saw a violent leap and turned into a mysterious rune. But in the end, every word is drunk, there will be hundreds of runes.

I saw that Wuxiang Taichung was already wrapped by Baoguang and Fuyu.

"Is this refining?"

Chu Xu looked at the sky in shock.

That lotus platform hung in the air, but it was not stable. The old ghost in red turned into a dazzling red awn, constantly hitting up, down, left and right, in all directions. Every time it hit, the lotus trembled.

Chu Jingtian, however, was calm in his eyes and did not dare to be indifferent. All his attention was devoted to lotus and flames. At this moment, even if there is a slight negligence, the old ghost will always be rushed out of Liantai.

Lu Jianli clenched his fists and was extremely nervous. Thinking of the old ghost coming out, he slapped him back again. He didn't want the old ghost to escape, and his fists unknowingly turned blue.

"Refine!"

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's eyes opened again, and the flames of gushing weather suddenly burst out. I saw in Lintai, the countless flames of Fu Ludun time golden light grand, but actually matched each other with Liantai Baoguang, like a mountain fell suddenly.

The old ghost in red, who fled the world, suddenly screamed, was directly hit from the air, fell heavily on the lotus platform ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ almost instantly, the flames rolled up and covered him directly!

"Master Chu, master ... forgive me!"

"I have a treasure in the trapped mountain. If you let me go, I will tell you ..."

"Grandmaster!"

A scream of screams rang through the clouds, and Lu Jianli and Chu Xu were about to cover their ears. Then they heard that the voice came to an abrupt end and broke sharply.

"ended?"

Feeling that the ghost was dissipated, the two quickly looked puzzled.

I saw the red flame spirit fire slowly receding on the lotus stage, showing the true nature of the lotus-less stage. On the exquisite lotus platform, there lies a black jade-like orb, lying there quietly.

This orb is a ghost of the old ghost in red!

(End of this chapter) Bookmates pay attention!

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