"Hehe, boy, haven't you even heard of the old man's name?"

When Mr. Ku heard Ning Hao's words, he smiled with a sympathetic smile: "But it's right to think about it, you have just stepped into the cultivation realm, maybe in your eyes, there may be very few cultivators, and you won't think that there are other cultivators in this world!"

When Ning Hao heard this, his eyes suddenly couldn't help but froze, and he said, "Who are you?!"

"The old man is a person from the Hell Gate of the Bitter River!" Kuhe said unexpectedly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hell Gate?!"

Hearing this sect, Ning Hao couldn't help frowning, and then he heard the voice from Daxian.

"Xiaoyou, the immortals in the sky, most of them are cultivated by people in the human world, even the Jade Emperor has never been an exception, so in the human world, there are also sects of cultivation, which are divided into eight sects, four of the decent demon paths, namely Tianshan, Lingtai Temple, Maoshan and the Famous Sword Villa, and the four gates of the demon path are the Rakshasa Gate, the Hell Gate, the Puppet Gate and the Demon Gate!"

Hearing Daxian's words, Ning Hao was stunned.

Although he knew that there should be many cultivators in this mortal world, they should all be like what was written in the TV series, going to the deep mountains and old forests, or other scenic spots to cultivate, but he didn't expect that there were still eight sects in the cultivation world!

"Not bad!"

Kuhe sneered: "Today you met the old man, your little life has come to an end, tsk, thousand-year-old immortal root, the old man has not seen it for many years, if you can let the old man suck all the aura on your body, the old man's cultivation will definitely be able to further improve!"

After that, the bitter river sleeve robe rolled up, and a gust of yin wind suddenly swept out of its sleeve robe!

In the yin wind, bursts of ghost-like screams also sounded, and more than ten ghost shadows, even when they appeared in front of Ning Hao, all of them were full of pain, and at the same time suddenly attacked Ning Hao's figure!

"Little friend, be careful, the people of this hell gate are best at capturing other people's souls to fight for themselves, and these ghosts have a very heavy resentment on their bodies, as long as you get a little bit of it, the speed of the aura in your body will also slow down, and when he drains the aura in your body, you will be in trouble!"

"What?"

Hearing Daxian's words, Ning Hao suddenly dodged, and then escaped a palm-sized fan from his pocket, directly preparing to fan towards those ghosts!

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Little friend, you can't use this fan to deal with them!"

When Ning Hao heard this, even if he stumbled, but fortunately, he was strong enough, and while retracting the fan, he suddenly made an iron plate bridge, and let the more than ten ghosts fly in front of him, almost stained with the resentment of those resentful ghosts!

"Why!"

"Because these ghosts are not voluntarily controlled by this bitter river! They died of resentment during their lifetime, and as long as the resentment is eliminated after death, they can enter reincarnation and reincarnation, if it weren't for the fact that the people from the Hell Gate caught them and harmed them, they wouldn't be so resentful!

Hearing this, Ning Hao suddenly jumped to his feet and scolded angrily: ", this can't work, that's not good, then how can I win this bitter river!"

Ning Hao's face was full of helplessness, but he still obeyed Lao Dao's words, and did not use the fan given to him by the Dragon Descending Arhat to fan them all away, because if it was the same as what Lao Dao said.

These ghosts are innocent.

He died pitifully enough, and when he died, he was still controlled by the people of this hell gate, he really couldn't do it!

I had no choice but to take a step, my body flashed, and rushed directly in the direction of the bitter river!

Since he can't attack these ghosts, then he can attack his master!

Seeing this, several other alphabet armies raised their pistols and prepared to shoot at Ning Hao, but Ning Hao's speed was too fast, and it only took a moment to flash in front of those alphabet armies.

Before the others could see his figure clearly, Ning Hao had already appeared in front of the bitter river, suddenly activated the aura in his body, and punched the bitter river fiercely!

"Hehe, at this point, you still want to resist?!"

Seeing that Ning Hao rushed forward, Kuhe even sneered, pinched a seal in his hand, and slapped directly towards the void, and the majestic aura burst out, directly colliding with Ning Hao's palm print!

Bang!

The two forces stirred against each other, and the violent wave generated instantly shattered the stone table forged from marble!

Seeing this scene, the other alphabet soldiers hurriedly ran forward, protected the old master of Qin, and said, "Lord of the family, it's too dangerous here, let's get out of here first!"

"No!" Who knew that the old master of the Qin family rejected the suggestion of the letter army, and shouted coldly: "I want to see how this little rabbit cub died in front of me!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the others, just looked at Ning Hao coldly!

If he didn't have this kind of strength, I'm afraid he would have been unable to resist rushing up and killing Ning Hao!

The majestic aura continued to burst out from the body of the bitter river, and bombarded Ning Hao's arm heavily.

Even Ning Hao couldn't help but feel his arm tingle at this moment, just one blow was two or three steps back by the bitter river, and every step back would leave a deep footprint on the spot!

"Boy, although the old man controls the soul to fight, he is not strong himself, but the old man is also a cultivator in the next stage of the Condensing Realm, and he is a whole realm stronger than you, if you can't even take it today, won't you laugh off the big teeth of others!"

Kuhe sneered, and immediately the seal in his hand changed, and his clapping hands once again sent out a gust of yin wind, turning into more than ten ghost shadows, and directly threw Ning Hao to the ground!

The rich vitality was contaminated on Ning Hao's body, and it immediately made the speed of the spiritual energy in his body suddenly slow down!

Feeling the changes in his body, Ning Hao's expression couldn't help but change in an instant!

"Oops!"

As soon as more than ten ghosts pounced on Ning Hao, Ning Hao suddenly felt that the originally smooth aura in his body seemed to be blocked in an instant, and the movements of the whole person suddenly slowed down.

Before he could get up and shake these dozen ghosts away, the ghosts that had been dodged by Xiao Tianchen before rushed back and pressed directly on Ning Hao's body.