Everyone noticed the abnormal changes that had occurred on the Ghost Emperor at this moment, and they couldn't help but be vigilant.

"None of this is dead?"

Compared with others, Bai Yun's face didn't have much fear, but he looked a little surprised, as if he was surprised why the Ghost Emperor's vitality was so strong?

Zhao Ting frowned and said, "He seems to be sick." ”

The mutation on the Ghost Emperor's body continued, the body condensed by the black mist gradually materialized, becoming extremely huge, and there were hideous bone spurs on the front chest and back that broke through the skin and drilled out, and his gaze changed from madness to slowly calm, calm like a pool of icy lake.

At this moment, the tiger-eyed old man of the Spirit Clan on the side suddenly stiffened, his eyes turned white, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't hesitate at all, just stretched out his hand like lightning, and quietly took out the heart of the short spirit clan old man in front of him, bloody, held it in his hand, and pinched it into minced meat with a "bang".

After he had done all this, the short old man who was stepping on the emerald green banana leaves realized that something was wrong, his eyes showed an incredible look, and he looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, as if he didn't understand why the tiger-eyed old man suddenly made such a ruthless move.

However, although he was hit hard by this, the short old man was also a spiritual cultivator in the late stage of the God Refining Realm, and he did not die on the spot, but quickly moved away from the tiger-eyed old man a few feet away, covered his chest and scolded: "**, are you crazy?"

The tiger-eyed old man didn't care, the weird smile on the corner of his mouth was even better, and his body was vertical, and he pounced forward and attacked the short old man again.

The two suddenly had an infighting, and everyone watching was a little overwhelmed.

Just when everyone was hesitating, the tiger-eyed old man actually crossed his neck and crashed headlong into the giant mountain phantom moved by the short old man, and the speed was so fast that it was too late for the short old man to stop.

"Bang!"

The huge mountain crushed down, and the whole person of the tiger-eyed old man who couldn't hide or avoid was crushed into pulp, but he didn't make a sound, and he ran out of breath directly.

The old patriarch of the Bai family was stunned, and roared angrily: "The great enemy is killing allies at the moment, why is Brother Lin so unwise?"

was stunned by his words, and then saw the miserable corpse of the tiger-eyed old man in front of him, the short old man was also sad and indignant, and explained: "Brother Bai, I didn't mean to ......"

Shaking his head, he sighed and couldn't say anything for a while.

Zhao Ting, who was watching from the sidelines, saw a little eyebrow at this time, and quietly transmitted a voice to Bai Yun: "Old Bai, did you just see a gray shadow that flew in front of us and got into the body of the Tang Patriarch?"

"I suspect that Patriarch Tang is possessed by that ghostly thing. ”

Bai Tianyun also had a calm face at this time, frowned slightly, and said: "Patriarch Tang's "Wild Thunder Battle Body" has been successfully cultivated, and the qi and blood in his body are as strong as the furnace of the Great Sun, and ordinary ghosts can't get on his body at all. ”

"If it's really as Brother Zhao said, I'm afraid that the horror of that gray shadow is far beyond your imagination, I have a hunch......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw an extremely indistinguishable gray mist shadow coming out of the body of the tiger-eyed old man, like a teleportation, and arrived in front of the old patriarch of the Bai family in the blink of an eye.

Bai Yun was startled, and before he thought about it, a cold sword slashed away, and at the same time roared angrily: "Gao Zu be careful!"

When the sword struck, the two of them felt a flower in front of them, and the gray mist shadow disappeared, and they didn't know whether to hide or leave.

Seeing this, Bai Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and reminded in a loud voice: "Gao Zu, Lin Lao, there is a ghost figure that can only be used to master the human body has escaped from the body of the Ghost Emperor, you must be careful, don't follow in the footsteps of the Tang Patriarch." ”

Seeing that the old patriarch of the Bai family was standing motionless, as if he was frozen, Bai Yun's heart tightened, and he asked, "Gaozu, are you okay?"

Moment.

The old patriarch of the Bai family turned around abruptly, his face was as usual, he just looked at Bai Yunyun and asked lightly: "It's okay, but what did you say about 'Lin Lao'...... Who is it?"

Seeing that the old patriarch of the Bai family did not look like a fake, Bai Yun's heart suddenly hung again, his face turned pale, and he struggled to squeeze out a smile: "Don't laugh, isn't Old Lin by your side?"

The old patriarch of the Bai family frowned slightly, glanced at him strangely, and said, "By my side, isn't it your ancestor Jiang by my side?"

"What?"

Bai Tianyun sighed in his heart, turned his head to look at the old patriarch of the Bai family, and saw that the patriarch of the Lin family of the Spirit Clan, who was originally sitting on the banana leaf magic weapon to heal his wounds, had changed people at some point.

The man was wearing an old gray robe in the style of the previous dynasty, wrapped his whole body tightly, lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, and he was silent and didn't say a word, but he stood very close to the old patriarch of the Bai family, and he was about to stick together.

Bai Tianyun was anxious in his heart, and said loudly: "Gao Zu, we are obviously here with the Tang Patriarch and the Lin Family Pavilion Elder, how can there be an extra Jiang ancestor? ”

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao?" Bai Baiyun looked back, only to find that Zhao Ting behind him was looking at him with a suspicious look at him at this time.

"What are you talking about, Lao Bai?" Zhao Ting said coldly, "Jiang Waizu has been fighting side by side with us just now, haven't you seen it?"

"Could it be that you have been ghosted?" Zhao Ting's face turned ugly, and he quickly stepped back, took a few steps away from him, and stood on the side of the old patriarch of the Bai family.

At this time, the day's face was also extremely ugly.

The worst happened.

The memories of Zhao Ting and the old patriarch of the Bai family were tampered with in an instant, and the two of them didn't even notice it in the slightest. The hard-hit Lin Jiage elder didn't know where he had gone at this time, and most of them were dead.

What kind of ability is this? It's unbelievable, it's unheard of.

Bai Tianyun had a hunch that he and Zhao Ting seemed to have done something very wrong.

At this time, the Ghost Emperor, who had been in a state of mutation, gradually converged the thick black mist around him, and the scarlet blood light in his eyes slowly receded, and he became like an ordinary mortal in the blink of an eye.

A mysterious black vortex suddenly appeared above his head, deep and serene and slowly swirling.

The Ghost Emperor's gaze swept around the field, and finally landed on Bai Yun, waved his hand at him, and said calmly: "I wish you life, maybe we will see you again." ”

With that, the body was uncontrollably sucked into the black vortex, and then the vortex disappeared.

Bai Yun was dumbfounded, but the other three people on the side didn't seem to see this scene at all, just stared at him tightly.

Obviously, his unusual words have aroused everyone's suspicions.

"Jiang Waizu", who was wearing an old robe, suddenly raised his head, and it was an ordinary blurred face, which even made people unable to remember his appearance.

I saw him pointing to Bai Yun and saying in a hoarse voice: "He was ghosted." ”

After that, he opened his mouth and showed a strange smile to Bai Yun, as if he was mocking, and Bai Yun felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

Zhao Ting and the old patriarch of the Bai family seemed to trust this "Jiang Waizu" very much, and the two nodded one after another without doubting him.

I saw Zhao Ting looking at him with a cold expression: "Being ghosted can no longer be regarded as a person, either he dies or we die, don't be merciful." ”

The old patriarch of the Bai family sighed and said, "Take pity on my Bai family's Qilin'er." ”

With a sigh, a trace of ruthlessness crossed his eyes, and said, "Don't let this ghost run away, the old man will avenge Tianyun with his own hands." ”

"Ghostly and cunning, let's go together!"

Seeing Zhao Ting and the old patriarch of the Bai family rushing forward together, "Jiang Waizu" showed a strange look in his eyes, and stood in place and looked at the backs of the two with interest, as if he was going to watch the three of them fight each other.

That's when it happened.

The scenery in front of "Jiang Waizu" suddenly changed dramatically, from a leisurely floating cloud to a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and a huge poisonous python swallowed his long tongue and twisted the waist of the bucket towards him.

Then, an extremely powerful golden light flew out of Zhao Ting's palm and shot accurately on the head of "Jiang Waizu".

"Snort~"

A burst of white gas came out, and the head on the neck of "Jiang Waizu" was gone.

"Are you looking for death?" The old patriarch of the Bai family suddenly became furious and looked at Zhao Ting viciously.

But the day's luck was bright, and there was a feeling of a bright village, and he was surprised: "Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhao Ting smiled and said, "Of course I'm fine." ”

"Just now I realized that the old ghost was trying to invade my sea of knowledge, so I played a scene with him. But I'm fine, but your ancestor may really have a problem. As he spoke, he pouted at the old patriarch of the Bai family.

The two looked at each other, only to see that the old patriarch of the Bai family had been grinning all the time, and repeated a sentence with a grim expression: "Are you looking for death?"

"You're looking for death...... Are you looking for death?"

Zhao Ting couldn't help but cover his forehead and said, "Yes, it's a repeater." This old ghost's supernatural powers are really hard to watch out for. ”

The two were talking, but they saw that the headless body of "Jiang Waizu" shook, and under the eyes of everyone, a head grew again.

Zhao Ting was really a little surprised at this time, and looked at him with a frown.

The power of his "golden light" supernatural power is so great that even if he is lucky in the day, he has to retreat and dare not compete head-on.

Now this "Jiang Waizu" has received a golden light from himself with his head, and his entire head has been melted, and he is actually mixed up at this time, such a method ...... It's a bit bizarre indeed.

He thought in his heart, but saw that "Jiang Waizu" raised his hand to support his newly grown forehead, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

Moment.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Zhao Ting, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I actually failed." ”

"It's not fun, don't play anymore. As he spoke, he looked at the old patriarch of the Bai family, who was standing motionless, his palm lightly clenched into a fist, and spit out a word: "Explosion!"

The old patriarch of the Bai family, who was sluggish, suddenly exploded into a blood mist in the sky with a "bang", and his body disappeared.

"You!"

Seeing the tragic death of his ancestor with his own eyes, Bai Yun's eyes were almost split, and the Xuejing sword in his hand was unsheathed like a streamer, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he wanted to break the old ghost in front of him into ten thousand pieces.

"Jiang Waizu" took a step forward, and the purple light on his body was like ripples, blocking all the sword qi of Bai Yun, and he couldn't take a step closer.

At the same time, his large, corpse-stained hands tightly grasped the blade of the Snow Thorn Sword of Bai Yun.

The blade of the fourth-order spirit soldier intersected with his palm, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating with each other.

"Boom!"

"Jiang Waizu's" hands were a little stronger, and the Xuejing Sword immediately let out a wailing sound, and then it was overwhelmed and broke inch by inch.

As soon as the sword broke, Bai Yun's face suddenly turned pale like paper. He snorted, and a wisp of pale golden spiritual blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he was directly hit hard.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhao Ting was terrified in his heart, and the fear that had not appeared for a long time finally surfaced in his heart again.

Instantly controlled the power of a spirit clan in the late stage of the God Refining Realm, and made him disappear out of thin air, and also pinched off the Xuejing Sword that had been cultivated by sword intent for many years during the day with his bare hands, which was no longer an "ominous" that he could deal with.

The worst is also the late fifth order.

What kind of thing did this ghost emperor put out! Zhao Ting cursed in his heart.

After the "Jiang Waizu" pinched off the Xuejing Sword of Bai Yun, he casually threw it aside, and did not care about him anymore, but stared at Zhao Ting with interest.

"Can you still stop it this time?" Jiang Waizu stretched out his index finger and nodded at him, and said lightly: "Burst!"

As the words fell, a sense of life and death crisis instantly rose in Zhao Ting's heart, and he could even be sure that if he didn't do anything, he would fall here in the next second, completely dead.

"Damn," he scolded angrily, and his body didn't want to turn into a shadow, trying to avoid the power of "Jiang Waizu".

"Bang!"

But Rao was like this, a strange power in the dark still descended on him, and it acted directly on the shadow, blowing up the shadow that was lying on the ground.

For the first time, Zhao Ting's "Attached Shadow" supernatural power was forcibly destroyed, and it was restored to its original form from the ground.

On closer inspection, the shadow behind him had become mutilated and torn apart.

The shadow blocked the blow for his body.

Seeing that although Zhao Ting's face was ugly, he was still standing in place intact, and the smile on the face of "Jiang Waizu" was even greater, and he applauded: "Interesting, interesting, no wonder it can hide from my eyes in the sea of knowledge." ”

He walked towards Zhao Ting and said with a smile: "I'm getting more and more curious about you. ”

That smile was gentle, but in Zhao Ting's eyes, it was like a demon, making his scalp tingle, and a layer of fine goosebumps quickly appeared on his arms.

Without thinking about it, he launched a "secret attack" supernatural power, tore through the space and fled into the inner world.

"Jiang Waizu" smiled slightly, tore open a spatial crack that was larger than Zhao Ting's talent, and strode into it.

Seeing all the unbelievable methods displayed by this "Jiang Waizu", he stood in place during the day, with a faint look of despair in his eyes, mixed with deep guilt.

If it weren't for him and Zhao Ting's insistence on beating the ghost emperor of the "Reservoir Dog", the ghost emperor would not have lost control and finally released this even more terrifying old ghost.

In the face of this terrible old ghost, even a person with a strong heart like him was born with deep fear.

He had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming to this world.