Inside a towering palace, the entrance was dark red, the doors were red, the ground was red, the pillars were red, and the open door handle was two skulls, and the hollow eyes of the skulls had a little ghostly fire.

At the top of the palace there was a huge dark red skull chair, a man in a bloody suit was lying on the open mouth of the skull, at the foot of the stairs in front of him, there were two rogues who were still trembling slightly at the moment were recounting what happened not long ago, a thin black-robed man jumped over, landed in front of the two, kicked over one person in front of him, the hand as thin as an eagle's claw lifted the throat of the person in front of him, and the voice was like a night owl: "Who captured the fierce fox?" ”

"...... By a man wearing a ghost mask! ”

The rogue who had been lifted was horrified, and he could sense the strength of the hand around his neck.

"Alright, Spirit, it's useless for you to bully these two little guys."

The blood-clothed man lying in the skull slowly straightened up, his fingertips wrapped around wisps of crimson spiritual power, and said, "It should be someone from the Heavenly Merchant House, but ...... Someone in a ghost mask? ”

The fierce ghost shook off the rogue in his hand, snorted coldly, and immediately looked at the blood-clothed man, and said in a deep voice: "Bamboo horse, I must save the fierce fox, and now that Shen Tuying has not returned, it is the best time." ”

Bamboo Horse groaned for a while, and then pointed his finger in the air, and a man wearing a ghost mask appeared in the light curtain in mid-air, he looked at the two people, and said lightly: "Is it this person?" ”

"That's right! Right! That's him! ”

The two rogues nodded in a panic.

The bamboo horse dispersed the light curtain in the air, and the fierce ghost frowned, "You know him?" Who is he? ”

"I don't know, but I know him, ghost, don't forget, I'm from the desert."

Bamboo Horse flicked his fingertips, the ghost's eyes slowly narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "This ghost masked man is from the desert side?" ”

"I don't know what his relationship with the Heavenly Merchant House is, but recently he has been making a lot of noise in the desert, and the name of the ghost wolf has resounded throughout the desert, and he is known as a new star of the desert.

Zhuma exhaled lightly: "This day the Heavenly Merchant House moved the ghost wolf over, is it going to borrow the hand of the ghost wolf to deter those little rogues, or do you want to ...... Against me? ”

"Against you? With such a spirit core realm, he can kill the spirit infant realm has turned the sky upside down, is it possible that he can also slaughter the spirit power? ”

The fiery ghost sneered. The Spirit Core Realm is powerful in killing spiritual power? Slippery world!

"Maybe this ghost wolf seems to have something to do with the Bloody Clothes Gate, and it's ......"

Bamboo horse. His eyes sharpened, and he said word by word: "The people of the desert will never forget the evil incident more than sixty years ago. ”

More than 60 years ago, there was a young man in white with a sword and a young man with a bow joined forces to enter the desert, and with the strength of the spiritual core realm, he killed the powerful spiritual power demon of the powerful side of the earthquake at that time, causing a sensation in the entire desert.

"I have also heard of the evil ghost incident, the two spirit core realms set up an ambush, led out two third-level spirit beasts to seriously injure the evil ghosts, and finally killed him with difficulty, those two spirit core realms in the future, one became the master of the empire, and the other became a swordsman, how can this ghost wolf be compared to them."

The fiery ghost squinted and said coldly.

Zhuma waved his hand, got up and said: "Be careful in everything, so I can live until now, tomorrow I will send someone to the Heavenly Firm to have a look, and inquire about the news." ”

The fierce ghost looked at the bamboo horse that turned into a rainbow light, gritted his teeth and whispered: "It's not that the more you live, the less courageous you are, and you are even afraid to deal with a little ghost in the Spirit Core Realm, you don't dare to go to me by yourself." ”

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The next day, the man in the ghost mask in the black robe walked in the wilderness, like a ghost doing a strange haunt, picking on the rogues, in just half a day, there were already forty or fifty rogues who died at his hands, and the rogues in the entire south began to be terrified.

The name of the ghost wolf spreads far and wide.

The ghost wolf picks on the weak rogues, and never starts with the dozens of people gathered, or the rogues who have the spirit infant realm in charge, and some of the lonely, or weak rogues begin to hurriedly look for support, for fear that they will be found by the ghost wolf at some point.

On the top of a mountain peak, a man in a bloody skull listened to the report of the person behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Let our people all lean here, and the rest of the rogues do whatever they want, and the smart people should come over now." ”

"Yes."

The celebrity Kou was just about to turn around, but Zhuma's brows suddenly furrowed, and he asked, "What about the Fierce Ghost and his Ghost Flame Guard?" ”

"This ......"

The rogue was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little stumped, and the bamboo horse glanced back at him, and the rogue suddenly trembled all over, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said: "Lord Fierce Ghost will go out to search for ghost wolves with four hundred ghost flame guards in the morning." ”

Bamboo Horse's face slowly gloomy, he looked at the wilderness in the distance, and slowly clenched his palm: "Fool, now even a fool can see that the ghost wolf is inviting you into the urn, and this idiot is going to throw himself into the net!" ”

Thousands of miles away, Duan Mo, who was holding the blood-stained Qingfeng Sword in his hand, indifferently rushed to the frightened group of rogues in front of him, the tip of the sword slashed across their throats, splashing a puddle of blood, and the four of them fell to the ground unwillingly holding their throats, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

Duan Mo stood up straight, and just wanted to leave, he raised his head, looked at the black shadow rushing in front of him, and subconsciously blocked the sword in front of him, and his spiritual power surged.

"Peng ......"

The black shadow was unstoppable and collided with Duan Mo, Duan Mo's body was thrown out, and he rolled on the wilderness several times before he stopped.

"Spirit Infant Realm Ninefold, Half-Step Might!"

Duan Mo stiffened a carp and got up from the ground, the bones in his body were a little scattered because of this collision, and the pain was unbearable, he looked at the fierce ghost standing not far away, and took a deep breath: "Just you?" What about bamboo horses? ”

"To deal with a little ghost like you, do you still need a bamboo horse?"

The fierce ghost was full of sarcasm, and said coldly: "Hand over the fierce fox, I can spare you from death!" ”

"Blazing Fox?"

Duan Mo laughed and said, "Then I really can't hand it over, I don't dare to ask for someone who is already in the hands of Lord Yama." ”

"You killed him?"

The ghost's face gradually distorted, and he roared angrily, "Ghost wolf! You're looking for death! ”

The black light rushed towards Duan Mo like thunder.

"The speed of the half-step spiritual power is really terrifying!"

Duan Mo's pupils shrank, and the brilliance circulating under his feet exploded suddenly, his body flashed dozens of zhang, and the black light suddenly skyrocketed again, rushing towards Duan Mo dozens of zhang away.

"Stimulated by a word, I went crazy."

The black light under Duan Mo's feet kept flickering, and the shadow was exerted to the limit, rushing towards the rear frantically, the black light chased after him, and the angry voice echoed: "Ghost wolf!" You will surely die! ”

On the wilderness, only a black light and flickering black shadows could be seen chasing, and the speed was so fast that it made people's scalps tingle.

"It's still not good, it's too expensive to cast a shadow step like this, and it can't be compared with the speed of the ghost, sooner or later it will catch up, and the gap with the half-step spiritual power is still too big."

Duan Mo's heart fluttered in the flickering, but it was ......

Duan Mo's figure stopped suddenly, his hands danced up and down, his fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, a ball of rich demonic power expanded and contracted rapidly, and soon, a delicate black flower appeared on Duan Mo's hand.

The petals of the black flower gradually unfolded, rushing towards the fierce ghost who rushed over, the latter waved his palm, and the huge spiritual power grasped the flying demon spirit flower with his big hand, the light was dazzling, and the explosion of the qi wave spread, and a black light appeared in front of Duan Mo from the center of the explosion.

The Demon Spirit Flower was powerless just to stop the Fierce Ghost for a moment, and the gap in spiritual power between the two was too big, and no means could make up for the gap in between.

"Peng ......"

The angry ghost rushed towards Duan Mo fiercely, the attack was like a raging storm, Duan Moying exerted it to the extreme, quickly dodging the attack of the fierce ghost, but still withstood several blows, the surging spiritual power made Duan Mo spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the entire mask continued to drip blood.

"Die!"

The fist of the fierce ghost mixed with surging spiritual power fell on Duan Mo's chest, Duan Mo's hands were burning with demonic spiritual fire, and the green tendons on his hands burst out, grabbing the fist of the fierce ghost.

"Peng ......"

The spiritual power on the demon's fist exploded like a bomb, and the demonic kicked Duan Mo in the chest, and the latter smashed into the ground like a kite with a broken string, and a humanoid pit appeared on the ground.

The ghost turned into a black light, like a meteorite, and rushed into the humanoid pit with an unstoppable momentum, and the ground trembled violently.

Four hundred ghost flame guards finally arrived and gathered around.

In the deep pit, the fierce ghost jumped out, his face was gloomy and could drip water, and he looked around, and finally found the ghost masked man with black light under his feet in the distance in the sky.

"You can really escape."

The fiery ghost stared at the man in the ghost mask who was bleeding constantly.

Duan Mo spit out the blood foam mixed with sand and soil in his mouth, if it weren't for the shadow step, he would have been beaten into meat sauce by this fierce ghost, half a step of spiritual power is powerful, and his strength is really terrifying unimaginable.

"Now, it's your turn to escape!"

The corners of Duan Mo's mouth lifted a cold arc, and outside the encirclement of the four hundred ghost flame guards, two terrifying beast barbarian boys with huge statures galloped over, with neat and well-trained merchant guards behind them.

"Ambush? Even if the people under Wang Xing, Tang Yu and Huang Lin are all there, there is no Tianzhi Commercial House in charge of Shen Tuying, is there and use? ”

The Flame Ghost sneered, and the four hundred Ghost Flame Guards turned to look at the merchant guards, ready to move.

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, in the eyes of the Heavenly Firm, what are you?"

Duan Mo's voice was cold, his palm was slowly raised, and a black spiritual power rushed into the sky, intertwining rapidly in the sky, and finally turned into a huge black spiritual power flower of dozens of zhang, the petals slowly opened, and the beauty was abnormal.

The ground suddenly trembled violently, and the sound of rushing thunder sounded at the end of the distance, and the ghost had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he looked at the horizon, there was a row of black waves surging in like a bamboo, and no one could stop it.

Four thousand iron horsemen rushed and shook the ground, like a black wave, sweeping everything, and there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth.

"Where's the Iron Rider?"

The ghost's face became extremely difficult to look at.