"The ghost of the great rivers and mountains has now become a real 'ghost'." In Sen Luo's words, the meaning of ghost became the meaning of the continent. These evil ghosts who were vicious and fierce hundreds of years ago and dared to plunder the daughters of the princess's family were killed by Yuan Laiguang back then. Sen Luo could see this, not only the ghosts, but also their leader, the drunken boy.

Those who have died once do not want to fall into that state again, and the drunken boy is an example. He was scared, he was afraid of dying again. "Ghosts who are already dead, you should go to the Buddha for liberation, and let me send you to see the Buddha." Sen Luo said with a sneer, and then walked directly past those withered ghost corpses without stopping and walked towards the mountain. How could the ghost qi on the drunken swallowing boy be so easy to evade Sen Luo's tracking - it is better to say that the original ghost aura and death qi make it impossible to hide the whereabouts of the drunken swallowing boy at all.

Eliminate the evil, since you have already begun to move, then you must kill such an opponent - this is Sen Luo's thoughts, and he unhurriedly followed the demon qi towards the place where the wine swallowing boy was.

There was nothing to stop him along the way, and there were no wild beasts in the mountains, although the grass and trees were verdant, but there was a dead air that permeated the mountains. The skeletal warrior was silent, he didn't even look around, and Sen Luo wasn't worried about an ambush in the slightest, with his Juggernaut's perception, it was impossible to ambush him—at least not with these ghosts. The road in front of you is very difficult to walk, and most of them are not accessible to people - boulders, mountain streams, cliffs, and if you were a mortal, you would have already lost your footing and died. However, this is not a difficult situation for skeletons to pass, and Senro's movements are far more flexible than ordinary skeletons, after all, they are actually completely different types of ghosts.

Senro just can't fly.

After a few turns, Sen Luo saw the place where the drunken boy had the most demonic aura—it was a cave, and in the cave he could see was a corner of an artificial structure. There were two braziers in the doorway, flames lit, and next to the braziers stood two evil spirits. It was a demon with a spear, wearing armor and a hood, and his scarlet eyes were shining. "It's good-looking." Sen Luo muttered, but the double tone attracted the attention of the ghost, and the two evil spirits moved directly and walked in the direction of Sen Luo.

Because Sen Luo's bones were iron-colored, not much different from the color of the mountain rocks, and the barrel on his body had finally completely stripped off the red paint on the surface that was dull but still there, due to repeated vicious fights, the two demons did not pay special attention to this silent skeleton at first. Moriro looked at the rapidly approaching demon, but when the demon saw the skeletal samurai, he stopped and fell into the alert - they didn't seem to dare to come up and fight Moriro, but they probably couldn't run away like that.

The impression of the skeleton sword master in front of him is short but too deep, the sword skill like witchcraft, the sword skill that can make people kill each other, this is a profound skill that the evil ghosts have never seen at all - what will the evil ghosts do? It's just a matter of strength and speed, and it's enough to deal with ordinary samurai or other monsters, and how would you know that there is such a magic skill in the world. "If you don't come, then I'll come." Sen Luo said lightly, and then he walked over step by step.

Sen Luo's long knife hung casually at his waist, and his hands did not pose as any gesture to draw the knife, but just casually hung at his sides, swinging with his steps. But the two demons retreated step by step. Sen Luo's steps seemed to be ordinary, but as he paced, the demons in front of him began to tremble, whimpering and trying to clench the spear in their hands, but they finally fell, and their bodies took on a posture of being ready to be killed.

"The general trend is ......" Sen Luo just said, looking at the two evil ghosts in front of him with their eyes rolled up, he shook his head, and casually pulled out the beauty under the moon and killed these two evil ghosts with just one sword. Such evil spirits, like their own kind, were only slashed with sticky black blood and withered internal organs - Sen Luo did not want to use karmic fire to give them transcendence, anyway, they were born by drinking and swallowing children, and they only needed to kill the ghost king, and these evil ghosts would naturally be sent to the Buddha.

Sen Luo's steps didn't stop at all, and he walked directly to the entrance of the cave past the four demon corpses that had slid to the ground. From here, he saw the structure inside.

It was a screen of human skin, fluttering on the pole, and on the ground were scattered human skeletons and bones of other beasts, "Originally, it was a bit of a ghost king, but now it has become a den of bandits." Even if it's a beast's lair, it won't look like this. Sen Luo said such words in a double tone. Come out, otherwise it will be too embarrassing for you to be the ghost king of the great country - although you are already a lost dog, you must have some courage. ”

As he spoke, Sen Luo stepped into the cave - this boy would not come out, he might have been, but not now. Sen Luo didn't think that this guy would come out, and for him, it was just a little more troublesome to go in and kill outside. Although the drunken boy is still demonic, and his strength may be better than before, the drunken boy in the past is dead, and now he is just a shell.

In the previous battle, Sen Luo had already figured out the martial arts of this monster, and swallowed the boy's martial arts with wine, and if he faced it again, Sen Luo did not have the slightest feeling that he would fail. Only this time, Sen Luo didn't put the long knife back into its sheath as he went in. There was a faint whisper from the darkness, and the demons seemed to have turned into geismos, just cursing the samurai with various inaudible voices, but none of them jumped out to stop him.

Sen Luo's jawbone moved a few times, but his voice was laughter, "You can still call a big ghost?" There was mockery in his voice. At last the demons could not bear it anymore, and rushed out wielding metal maces and long knives, but the speed at which these demons fell was just as fast - although they were filled with anger by the words and rushed out, but then they were shaken by Sen Luo's steps and suddenly began to be timid, and the combination of the two became extremely unreasonable and stiff, and the fearless demons were not stronger than the farmer.

The demons flinched, and at this moment, the handsome young man stood in front of Sen Luo once again with a flaming sword......