In the depths of the boundless desert, a great war is about to break out.

The forces of all parties are ready to take out the old ghost and suppress it with the strength of the heroes.

"I can't help myself."

Since the old ghost dares to lay out this game, then he will naturally not be afraid.

The old ghost is an existence at the peak level of Sendai, and there are not many forces and strong people in the world that can make him jealous.

At least even if the more than 20 forces in front of him add up, the old ghost doesn't care.

If you haven't entered the pinnacle realm, how can you know the subtleties of this realm?

"Kill!"

As the old man on crutches took the lead, the rest of the group of heroes rushed up, and the magic spells poured like a waterfall.

Rumble! This time, the old ghost is no longer hiding in the shadows.

He walked out of the black mist, and with a wave of his big hand, he crushed the magical powers of the group of heroes.

The old ghost's cultivation of the Demon Dao Technique was at a critical moment, so he laid out this secret realm and attracted a new generation of young people to fall into the net.

The qi and blood spirit of the older generation are useless to him, and the old ghost wants the vigorous essence and blood of the young Tianjiao.

Only in this way can the old ghost's cultivation go further.

"The old immortal of the Four Holy Sects has not come forward, and you dare to fight with me alone?"

The old ghost turned into a cloud of black mist, and in an instant came to the old man on crutches, and slapped it with a few palms.

The old man on crutches retreated one after another, and there was an irresistible tendency.

The old man on crutches has just entered the peak of Sendai for many years, and his realm has not yet stabilized, so he doesn't know how big the gap between his strength and the old ghost is.

The old ghost has lived for so long, and he can do whatever he wants, how can an old man with a cane provoke?

"Damn it!"

The old man on crutches found that he had been suppressed by the old ghost, and cursed secretly.

I knew that the old ghost was so unreasonable, and the old man with a cane would definitely not show up.

This trip not only did not show his prestige, but also made himself lose face, and the old man on crutches regretted it a lot.

"Please also ask all fellow Daoists to take action together, don't keep the means."

The old man on crutches had a thought, and the sound was transmitted in all directions.

Suddenly, the strong people on all sides showed their hole cards and did not dare to delay.

Each piece of good Taoist weapons exudes a powerful aura, and many strong people use the strongest posture to assist the old man on crutches, hoping to repel the old ghost.

The people trapped in the secret realm gritted their teeth, praying that the forces of all sides could fight and win, so that everyone could get out of the sea of suffering.

"It's just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam."

The old ghost glanced at the crowd around him and sneered.

The old ghost's right foot stomped fiercely, and the strong man who was killed from all directions was shocked in an instant, and flew thousands of miles upside down.

Some low-quality Dao vessels directly cracked, and the Dao rhyme collapsed.

"How so?"

The old man on crutches was the powerhouse of the Four Holy Sects, and he thought that with his own ability and the strength of the group, he would be able to compete with the old ghost.

It's a pity that he overestimated himself and underestimated the strength of the old ghost.

"If you are all slaughtered today, what can you do to me?"

The old ghost's sneering voice echoed between heaven and earth, making people shudder when they heard it.

Escape! A word popped into the minds of the cultivators of all forces.

As for dignity and the interests of the sect, where is their own life precious.

"You can come when you want, you can leave when you want, is it that simple?"

In dozens of rounds, the old ghost shattered the siege of many forces, and with a single thought, he could determine the life and death of everyone present, and he was full of spirit.

The old man on crutches was beaten and coughed up blood all the time, he was looking for a way out of the predicament, and he didn't want to explain himself here.

The big war came and went quickly, and no one expected the strength of the old ghost to be so terrifying.

No one noticed that there was an extra figure on the battlefield, inconspicuous, like a speck of dust in the desert.

"Hey!"

The only person who dared to come out at this time was Gu Hengsheng.

Gu Hengsheng's voice was not loud, but it strangely reached everyone's ears and attracted attention.

"Huh?"

The old ghost stopped for the time being, and looked at Gu Hengsheng in a blink of an eye: "Who are you?" ”

At a glance, he found that Gu Hengsheng was just an ant who had just entered the Great Dao realm.

The old ghost wanted to slap him to death, but the old ghost had an illusion deep in his heart that if he really slapped him, something bad would happen.

This illusion is very weird, but it really comes out.

"An unknown junior."

Gu Hengsheng is telling the truth, in his current memory, he doesn't know his name and origin at all, isn't he just a nobody.

"Get out of here."

The fact that the old ghost did not make a move on Gu Hengsheng does not mean that his temper will be very good.

"I'm here to ask you for one thing, let those people go!"

Gu Hengsheng pointed to An Chusheng, Ren Nanchun and others in the secret realm, and said seriously.

Whether it was the people trapped in the secret realm, or the powerhouses of all forces and the cultivators who were watching from afar, they were all dumbfounded because of Gu Hengsheng's actions.

Where did this madman come from, who dared to talk to an old ghost like this?

Gu Hengsheng's behavior was regarded as a fool by everyone, as if he had seen the scene of Gu Hengsheng being slapped into a blood mist by the old ghost.

The old ghost's facial muscles were throbbing, and he was very angry, intending to make a move on Gu Hengsheng.

However, the old ghost didn't raise his hands for a long time, and even his eyes looking at Gu Hengsheng were a little erratic.

Why is this happening?

What is my soul afraid of?

No one can understand the old ghost's mood now.

The old man on crutches and the strong men of all forces took advantage of this opportunity to scatter and flee, for fear of being killed by the old ghost.

"It seems to be the sweeper of the Red Dust Inn."

Many people trapped in the secret realm recognized Gu Hengsheng and talked about it one after another.

The old ghost had vast powers, and learned Gu Hengsheng's identity from the whispers of everyone in the secret realm, and asked, "Are you the person sent by the Red Dust Inn?" ”

If it was the innkeeper's request, the old ghost would not dare to refuse.

The main reason why the old ghost is thriving in the boundless desert is that he is not an enemy of the inn.

"I'm just a person in the inn who pours tea and water, and today the inn gave me a day off, so come and have a look."

Facing the terrifying old ghost of the Demon Dao, Gu Hengsheng had no way to be afraid, and said slowly.

He was just an insignificant person in the inn, not sent by the proprietress of the inn.

The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the old ghost's heart is still worried, which is jealousy and fear from the depths of his soul.

The old ghost had been looking for the source of his soul's instinctive fear, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Hengsheng: "You want me to let them go?" ”

"If you can, you can let it go, thank you."

Gu Hengsheng still didn't recover his memory, and subconsciously ran here, not wanting An Chusheng and the others to be hurt.

"What if I don't say yes?"

The old ghost said coldly.

Gu Hengsheng was silent, staring at the old ghost with a pair of deep eyes.

After a long time, he said, "If you don't agree, I think I might kill you." ”