"I can! I can do it!" the ghost muttered in a low voice, his hands clutching the dirt, the blood-stained dirt, and a strong smell of blood came from it.

In front of the ghosts, there seemed to be the cry of a child, the cry of an old man, the screaming of a woman, and the wailing of a man......

"In this unfair world, why can't good people have good rewards? Why can't good people live and work in peace and contentment? Why must there be selfishness, interests, and wars? Why do they have to be displaced? Why is there no peace and hope? If everyone doesn't work hard, who will save this world? I! I'll come! I'll save this world! I can do it! I want to do it! I will definitely do it! In this life, my existence is to save this world!"

The ghost disciple's heart is roaring, and these seemingly brain-dead words are the most hysterical roar of the ghost disciple from the depths of his heart.

"I can! I can!"

The ghost disciple's body trembled even more, and in the dark, there seemed to be a mysterious aura sprouting on the ghost disciple's body.

In the dantian, the exhausted internal strength is created out of nothing, and it quickly spreads to the whole body.

The strong breath is ready to move, and in the body of the ghost disciple, it seems that there is a murderer who is awakening.

"Boom!"

A breath belonging to Wuzun erupted from the ghost disciple's body, and the ghost disciple's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Also suddenly opened, there were two Dark Rider Kings, their eyes were full of disbelief, with horror, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in unison.

The black fog that shrouded a range of twenty meters quickly faded at this moment, and with the awakening of the ghosts, the nightmare world was shattered!

"Impossible!"

The two Dark Riders screamed in disbelief at the same time.

Nightmare World is the ultimate move that the two of them can build together, and it is not the enemy's body that is harmed, but the spirit.

Once they used this skill together, even the peak powerhouses of the Holy Court were tortured to death, these Huaxia people, none of them were peak powerhouses, how could they break the nightmare world? Could it be that their spiritual world was even more terrifying than the peak powerhouses?

"The black fog has dissipated!" Su Zixuan was shocked, and then overjoyed, she saw the tall figure of the ghost disciple, and at the same time, she felt a powerful and majestic coercion.

This breath belongs to Wu Zun.

The nightmare world was shattered, and Cai Miao, Mei Sanbu, and Mu Xiaoxuan all woke up, but then, Cai Miao and Mei Sanbu shouted dissatisfiedly: "! Who made me wake up? At the critical moment, do you want to be so lacking in virtue?"

Two Dark Riders: "......"

Blame me?

"Hmm, Wuzun's breath, Axi, it's a ghost disciple!"

Everyone suddenly noticed the state of the ghost disciples, and on the ghost disciples, the majestic coercion continued to spread out.

The monk lying on the ground quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of excited smiles.

No matter what happened, it was great news that the ghost disciples had actually advanced to the realm of Martial Venerable at such a time.

Even Xiao Fan, who was still chasing Ryan hysterically, couldn't help but look sideways, and then his blood-red eyes flashed with surprise and astonishment, and at the same time, he regained some consciousness.

Ryan's face was ugly, as if he had just eaten a lump of Xiang.

How terrible the nightmare world that Bruce and Tom built together, he had experienced it, but he didn't expect it to be broken, and there were people who broke through it and became the pinnacle powerhouse, which is incredible.

"Are these people monsters?" Ryan felt the urge to flip the table.

The two Dark Rider Kings were even more depressed and vomited blood, not to mention that the ultimate move was broken, and it may have become the last straw for the enemy to break through the strength, which is no longer something that can be described by lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Compared with the depression of the three Western peak powerhouses, Xiao Fan and the others were of course happy, and at the critical moment, the ghost disciples advanced to the realm of Wuzun, which was a kind of breakthrough to a certain extent.

Before, there was no life, but now there is at least a glimmer of life.

However, in the excitement of everyone, the ghost disciple still did not open his eyes, as if his spirit was still in the nightmare world and had not escaped.

After the excitement, the monk and the others began to worry, but at this moment, the ghost's eyelids blinked, and a wisp of red light bloomed.

Almost instantly, the ghost raised his head and opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was a bloody light.

Everyone: "......"

This style of painting seems similar!

Everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Fan in a daze, and then they felt more and more that the state of the ghost disciple at the moment was almost the same as Xiao Fan.

"What kind of internal strength did the ghost apprentice learn? Could it be that it was also passed down by Xiao Fan's family?" Cai Miao asked blankly.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, and then again, until now, the ghost disciples have never said what kind of internal strength they have learned, but they have said that there is something special.

"Little ghost, are you still sensible now?" asked Mei tentatively.

The ghost disciple glanced at Mei Sanbu, without saying a word, turned his head to look at the two dark knight kings, the soft sword was clenched in his hand, and the sound of a clanging sound came out, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

By the time the ghost disciples reappeared, they were already approaching the two Dark Rider Kings.

A majestic aura swept in, and the two Dark Riders roared and swung their rusty hammers, bursting with powerful dark power.

The two hammers overlapped, forming an invisible and shadowless wall, which was supposed to be an absolute defensive state, but strangely, a sword tip appeared out of thin air, crossed the defense of the two Dark Rider Kings, and directly penetrated the throat of one of them.

"Tom!" the other Dark Rider roared, but before he could fight back, the soft sword that pierced Tom's throat made a strange turn, passing through the back of Bruce's neck, to put it mildly.

The roar stopped abruptly, the anger in his eyes was still there, but his pupils were rapidly spreading and gloomy.

In the distance, Ryan, who saw all this clearly, was terrified, his legs were shaking, and a rush of urine was rising, and he almost couldn't hold back.

Then, he didn't care about anything, and frantically urged the dark power, flickering and flickering wildly into the distance, even if his body couldn't bear it, and he spit out blood because of it, and he never stopped.

Just three breaths later, Ryan fled without a trace.

Thump!

The red light in Xiao Fan's eyes dissipated, his pupils were black and white, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly, leaving only a big gasp.

Su Zixuan hurriedly hugged Xiao Fan in her arms and made her thighs become Xiao Fan's pillow.

"Handsome......"

The rest of the people were stunned, and they haven't reacted until now.

From the ghost disciple advancing to Wuzun, opening his blood-red eyes, to killing two dark knights in seconds, to the magic demon Lane running away, everything happened, only ten breathless!

"MMP!" Mei Sanbu was envious and jealous, and his eyes were green: "The monk is promoted to Wuzun, one move Super Saiyan transforms, hangs and beats two, and the ghost disciple is promoted to Wuzun, and he is in the same violent state as Xiao Fan, and kills two Dark Rider Kings in seconds...... When will I be able to advance to Martial Venerable? and kill two of them in an instant?"

"Now, here's your chance. The ghost disciple spoke lightly, his soft sword hanging low, his eyes flashing with red light, and he looked straight into the distance.

There, two figures, carrying a majestic power of light, came quickly.

"It's the pinnacle powerhouse again! Don't let people live?" Mei looked at it in three steps, trembling all over, and her eyes were full of pain.

Just killed the Dark Rider King twice, and the magic demon fled in embarrassment, and before he had time to rejoice, he didn't even have time to take a breath, and there were two peak powerhouses of the Holy Court!

"Rest, I, and fight again. The ghost disciple took a step forward, and his slightly thin figure was as calm as Mount Tai. ()

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