The wooden staff was in his hands, and Li Hexian suddenly felt sinking.

This weight is probably comparable to a mountain of gold and stone, and it is definitely not something that such a thin wooden pole can have.

Li Hexian's face showed a look of surprise.

When he was in the Immortal Spirit Continent and the Silk Continent before, no matter how big the matter was, it rarely stirred up waves in his heart.

However, after the ascension, it was only a short time, and before he even entered the Wind Continent, the things that surprised him had already happened one after another.

In this way, Li Chord can feel even more that the Higher Continent and the Middle Continent are two worlds that are vastly different.

If you speculate in this way, the Apostles and Mingyue Pavilion, who can call the wind and rain in the Immortal Spirit Continent and the Silk Continent, are probably not small characters when they arrive in the Wind Continent.

Such thoughts, in Li Hexian's mind, fleeting, his attention was refocused on the ghost-headed wooden staff.

"I saw that the ghost old woman was thin and dry, and her arm seemed to be broken when she blew it, but I really didn't expect the wooden staff in her hand to have such weight. Li Hexian held the wooden staff with one hand and waved it in mid-air, and suddenly, there was the sound of hunting, and the surrounding void was full of visible ripples, and after a while, it dissipated.

Not only was the staff heavy, but it was also cold to the touch.

This kind of coldness is not like snow, nor like metal, but the kind of cold that accompanies the breath of death.

It's like a person who appears in a dead person's house and has a creepy feeling, going straight to the bone marrow and going deep into the soul.

"That old woman should be from a sect called the Barbarian Ghost Sect, judging from the name, this sect is a cultivator who drives ghosts, even if it is not a ghost cultivator, it is almost the same. Li Hexian thought of the other party's appearance when he hooked Shen Lianyue's soul, and snorted coldly in his heart, "This wooden staff is also a ghost anomaly, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, but it is a rare treasure, but it is a pity that I have not mastered the magic power of ghost cultivation, otherwise, I may be able to see a little more doorway." ”

The Xuanyue Sect, where Li Hexian was before, was the orthodoxy of Xianmen, the inheritance of the Jiuli Great Sage, and it was a unique one in the ages.

In contrast, the little things that are not in the stream of ghost cultivation are really not as good as the mountain streams and ravines in the poor countryside, and Li Hexian has no time to study these things, so it is enough to take a cursory glance and understand them.

However, it is obvious that Li Hexian's understanding of the ghost cultivator is limited to the scope of the Immortal Spirit Continent.

And the ghost cultivation of the Immortal Spirit Continent has been almost killed in the long history, and some of the rest have only learned the skin of the ghost cultivation, at best, they are summoning some low-level ghost things, or killing people and refining corpses by themselves, and absorbing yin qi.

And the barbarian ghost sect where the ghost mother-in-law is located can claim to be a sect, presumably the continent before her ascension, the power of this ghost cultivation is extremely great, and the inheritance of the exercise system is also more complete.

While thinking about these things in his mind, Li Hexian's gaze also looked towards the ghost head on the wooden staff.

At first glance, Li Hexian didn't think there was anything wrong, but when he looked at it again the next moment, Li Hexian suddenly found that this ghost head seemed to be alive, and the pair of pitch-black and bottomless ghost eyes were actually looking directly at him, and even the mouth with two fangs sticking out seemed to be closing one by one at the moment, telling something.

Li Hexian was sure that the ghost head did not make any sound, and there was silence around him, but at this moment, in his mind, he heard a series of hoarse, obscure, and staccato sounds.

The voice carried a strange power, and when Li Hexian realized it, he found that his body had become stiff and out of his control.

It's as if something is taking possession of his body, and not only that, but it is squeezing his soul out of his body!

This discovery made Li Hexian's face pale, and he hurriedly concentrated, and in an instant, the huge divine consciousness spread out, turning into an endless storm, and in the sea of knowledge, he rolled up angrily.

Suddenly, Li Hexian found that a thick black mist appeared in his sea of consciousness, like boiling water, constantly surging and churning.

In the mist, faintly, a tall white skeleton can be seen.

The skeleton's head flashed away in the black mist, and Li Hexian could see at a glance that the head was exactly the same as the evil ghost's head on the ghost's wooden staff.

"Sure enough, you're doing a ghost. Seeing this scene, Li Hexian's heart calmed down, and he sneered again and again, "You want to invade my body, I'm worried that I can't control you, now that you took the initiative to appear, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

Li Hexian was not at all afraid of the divine thought of this ghost-headed wooden staff.

The ghost mother-in-law was not controlled by this wooden staff, let alone him.

In an instant, Li Hexian's mind was racing, and the majestic surging divine thoughts, in his sea of consciousness, turned into a thousand shocks, bursting out with a hundredfold power, and swept towards the black mist and skeleton.

The skeleton in the black fog didn't seem to expect Li Hexian's counterattack to be so swift and brave, and in an instant, Li Hexian felt a trace of fear coming from it.

"Scared? It's too late!" Li Hexian let out a long roar, and his divine consciousness instantly turned into a huge palm in the sea of knowledge, like the hand of an immortal, extending infinitely, like a blue sky, moving slightly, as if even the sky could be shattered, and even the galaxy could be torn off, and it was fierce and slammed, towards the black fog.

The black went constantly surging, as if it wanted to condense into a wall to block it, but it was slapped by the giant palm, and it was directly torn apart, just like paper paste, and it had no effect at all.

The black mist was dispersed in an instant, and the tall skeleton in it fell out, his arms kept struggling, and the joints of his jaws opened and closed, and he didn't know whether he was shouting or begging for mercy.

In short, the meaning of the hoarse voice, Li Chord didn't understand it at all, and he didn't bother to understand it.

This skeleton is obviously the instrument spirit of this ghost-headed wooden staff, and this instrument spirit, which originally wanted to occupy Li Hexian's divine consciousness, actually occupied the magpie's nest and snatched his body, just at this point, Li Hexian could not let it go at all.

"Die honestly!" Li Hexian roared, his huge palm, overwhelming the mountains and seas, shattering the stars, and slamming it out, hitting the skeleton in the air, and the whole body crackled, shattered again and again, and was covered with cobweb-like cracks.

Li Hexian manipulated the palm of his hand again, grabbed the crumbling skeleton into his hand, turned a deaf ear to the other party's wail, and pinched it directly.

Click!

The skeleton instantly turned into bone meal and was completely shattered.

At the same moment, Lee felt that the power that had imprisoned his body disappeared, and his body belonged to him again.

And the ghost head wooden staff in his hand didn't have the cold feeling it had before.

At this moment, his divine sense, as if no one was in the realm, directly invaded the inside of this ghost-headed wooden staff!