His brows tightened tighter, and when Ghost Jianchou saw his expression of distress, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

"Are you looking for my ribs?" Looking at his actions just now, it was clear that this person was coming at the two ribs on his body again.

Mo Junxie's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth, which were originally raised, turned into a line.

His whole expression showed signs of his anger.

He whispered, "Your ribs! ”

"I want to." Ghost Sword looked at him with a pale face.

After all, he has tens of thousands of cultivators, how could that immortal talisman kill him.

It's just that he took the immortal talisman, and it was difficult to resist for a while.

But in language, he did not spare Mo Junxie.

Ghost Sword raised his head sadly, laughed again, and told him the truth: "As early as eight hundred years ago, the ribs on my body were cut off by a certain immortal in the Upper Immortal Realm, and what I use now is just a bewitching bone that changes once a year, and your wishful thinking is wrong." ”

Ghost Jianchou suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the hand that was stirring in his body, and shook it off heavily.

Mo Junxie also stepped back, his eyebrows exuding a cold and terrifying murderous aura, and his dark eyes glowed with a cold cold light.

He came to the evil realm full of joy, thinking that after finding the ghost sword sorrow, obtaining his evil ribs, and replacing his immortal bones, he would be able to get rid of the troubles of the day and night.

But now, Ghost Sword Chou told him that he no longer had ribs on his body, but replaced them with other demon bones.

This makes him how to accept such a fact.

Mo Junxie's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and there was a more and more murderous aura exuding from his body.

A cold wind rolled up in all directions.

There was a whirring sound, and it fell to the ground heavily.

"Ghost Sword Sorrow, would you rather die than hand over your ribs?" Mo Junxie seems to be unable to accept this fact.

Ghost Sword Chou pulled out the spear that nailed him to his waist and threw it to the ground weakly.

The body was softly half lying down and half sitting on the chair, and said weakly: "What I said is the truth, the ribs on my body have long been pulled out by the immortals of the Upper Immortal Realm. ”

After speaking, Ghost Jianchou extended one of his hands into his body and pulled out the pink bewitching bone.

Sweating profusely, he said, "What supports my body now is the bewitching bones that were peeled from the fox ghost's body. ”

The cold aura around him gradually converged when he saw the enchanting bones in the hands of the ghost sword.

But it couldn't eliminate the anger in Mo Junxie's heart.

He suddenly threw his head back and roared in rage.

"Roar...... "The shadow of the green dragon struggled and roared above the head of the man in white.

The bitterness that was suppressed in his heart was released in a flash.

Ye Zhi looked at his back in confusion.

She only felt that he was the most vulnerable one at this moment.

A roar shook the Ghost King's Cave Mansion to the ground.

The boulder rolled and fell, and some of the ghost soldiers were crushed under the boulder.

The sound of exclamation suddenly came from inside the cave.

The ghost roars, the green dragon roars.

For a while, there was a mess, and it also messed up her heart.

She stood in place in a daze, looking at Mo Junxie, who couldn't calm down for a long time.

First ......

It's really the first time I've seen him vent so angry.

How hard he is living these days.

Something, she thought, would still come.

It's just that he's been working hard and looking for a way to get along with her.

The ghost soldiers were in a mess, where could they still take care of Ye Zhimad and Mo Junxie.

I didn't care about sitting on the chair, half-dead and inactive ghost sword......