Wang Dongming's words shocked the hearts of Liu Mei and the others, and if Li Daochong died, the last life-saving straw would be gone.

All that awaits them is death.

Luo Fengjun slammed his fist on the ground, looking at the master being locked in a cage, he had no way to be an apprentice, he just felt that he was useless.

Luo Fengjun's master is one of the guardian monks of Linghai Gagne Island, and he is a half-blood monk who has cultivated for three hundred years and is a fox demon, named Jiuli Fairy.

Black Jupiter's aura is thin, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate to the Jindan stage.

However, even in the Jindan stage, to the ghosts in the Endless Mountain Range, it was just a slightly stronger rat.

At most, it is comparable to the strength of ghosts such as the Ghost King and the Resentful Bones, and the gap is obvious compared to the Dementor Ghost King, and there is no power to resist in front of the witch ghosts.

At the same time that Luo Fengjun and Qi'er saw Fairy Jiuli, the latter naturally saw them as well.

In the cage, the haggard Fairy Jiuli's face turned pale instantly when he saw the two apprentices.

Even if she was caught, the flame was still there, and now the disciples were also caught, and the flame of hope was gone.

This means that the last spark on Gagneling Island is gone.

Luo Fengjun is the first genius of Gagneling Island for hundreds of years, as long as he cultivates well, there is no accident, and after a hundred years, he will definitely surpass her master and become the guardian monk of Gagneling Island.

Fairy Jiuli's face was sad, and she murmured, "The spiritual sea qi is exhausted, and the qi is exhausted." ”

The cage of the Ghost Mansion is home to more than a dozen of the top monks on Gagne Island.

At this time, the monks all had desolate eyes and sad expressions.

Jiuyin didn't expect this collision to hit such a big piece of cake, the human souls of these monks were very powerful, and they were many times stronger than the four monks it had just captured.

If all these monks are devoured, their witch bodies will be further consolidated, and it is possible to even leap to a small realm.

When the time comes, who else in the Endless Mountains will be able to get it.

Jiuyin's eyes suddenly showed greed, and he glanced at the delicious human souls in the cage before turning his face to look at the ghost master.

"Xie Baoshan, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, don't come unharmed."

Xie Baoshan is the real name of the lord of the ghost mansion, and few people know about the ghost mansion.

Xie Baoshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiuyin with some surprise, and was a little puzzled at first, but he quickly recognized Jiuyin.

"It turned out to be you, the blue-faced fanged ghost king Jiumian under the Endless Peak, I didn't expect that the battle thousands of years ago didn't destroy you, but laid the root of the curse."

Jiuyin sneered, "Xie Baoshan, if you give up this ghost mansion, this witch can not blame the past and spare you from death." ”

Xie Baoshan was stunned for a moment, then looked up and laughed, "Hahaha, Jiumian, you were not the opponent of the master a thousand years ago, do you think that you can defeat the master by cultivating for a thousand years?" The beauty you think, can't it be that the Lord has been eating, drinking, and having fun for thousands of years? ”

"Xie Baoshan, the nine faces are dead, this witch is nine yin, the ghost mansion will not let it, and the witch will kill all the ghosts up and down." The dark fire in Jiuyin's eyes suddenly rose, and he said fiercely.

"Nine Yin? Could it be that you have comprehended the Nine Yin Hellfire? Xie Baoshan said unexpectedly.

Disheveled!

A black flame burned from the palm of Jiuyin's hand, and the black flame was like a highly condensed resentful soul, tumbling violently.

"What do you say?" Nine Yin Secluded Path.

"Okay, very good, very good, I was fortunate not to destroy you a thousand years ago, otherwise how could the master get this great gift today, the master has just encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation recently, refining your Nine Yin Spiritual Fire, and his cultivation will definitely increase greatly." Xie Baoshan was overjoyed.

As soon as the words fell, the necromantic qi on Xie Baoshan's body suddenly changed, surging out like a volcanic eruption.

Li Daochong, who pretended to be a night tour, changed his face, and his blue-gray face was slightly stunned.

The master of this ghost mansion is really not a ghost, but a ghost cultivator.

Xie Baoshan turned out to be a ghost cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and when the breath was fully released, all the ghosts in the audience, whether it was the Witch Ghost Village or the Ghost Mansion, everyone felt a strong coercion.

The seven Dementor Kings standing behind Jiuyin all felt a strong sense of oppression.

Not to mention the Resentful Bone and the Powerful Ghost King, there was a look of fear in their eyes, which was fear of the superiors.

Jiuyin, who has always been full of confidence, has changed his face greatly.

The ghost cultivators up and down the ghost mansion, when they rushed in the witch ghost village, all of them had solemn faces, and Jiuyin came prepared, it would be a tough battle, and it was inevitable that some people would be killed and injured.

For the ghost cultivators in the Ghost Mansion, the witch ghost is beyond the scope of their strength.

However, when Xie Baoshan fully showed his strength, the ghost mansion showed excitement one by one.

"Lord, you have already reached the cultivation of the Yuan Infant." The Yaksha woman took a deep breath and looked at Xie Baoshan's back in a daze, she had always thought that she was infinitely close to this man, but at this time she realized that instead of getting close for hundreds of years, her strength was getting bigger and bigger.

"The ghost lord is deeply favored by the immortals, if the immortals don't leave any immortal methods, I won't believe it if they are killed." The black witch said enviously with a big pie face.

The primordial infancy is an extremely difficult height to reach throughout Black Jupiter, whether it is a monk or a ghost.

Not only is the aura thin here, but the dead qi is not very pure, so whether it is a monk or a ghost, it is much more difficult to cultivate than the outside world, plus the aura and dead qi are mixed together, and the law space is very unstable, which undoubtedly makes cultivation even more difficult.

Seeing that Xie Baoshan was actually a Yuanying cultivator, although Jiuyin was a little surprised, he was not afraid.

Jiuyin is a low-level witch ghost, and it is also equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so his strength is not weaker than Xie Baoshan.

But just as Jiuyin was about to make a move, Xie Baoshan stretched out his hand, and a dark red axe appeared in his hand.

Yama axe.

The axe was carved with hideous grimaces, which looked extremely painful, as if they were being tortured, and opened their mouths to scream.

"It's been a long time since I've used the Yama axe, Jiuyin, you can make this master sacrifice a battle axe, you are proud enough."

Jiuyin's face was gloomy, he didn't reply, his expression gradually became grim, and his soul moved.

The Seven Great Dementor Kings instantly activated and rushed towards Xie Baoshan.

The Nine Yin Flame in Jiuyin's hand roared out, and Xie Baoshan's hole cards were much more powerful than he imagined, so he could only adopt the strategy of striking first.

Xie Baoshan looked at the Dementor King who rushed towards him, with the seven-colored dark fire burning on his body, with a disdainful sneer on his face, and the Yama axe was swung out, without any gorgeous tricks, nor did he perform any exercises, just like that.

The Yama axe brought up a round of dark red axes, and with a buzz, the dark fire on the seven Dementor King was actually blown out by the axe wind.

"What?" Jiuyin lost his voice in shock.

The seven Dementor Kings didn't have time to react, Xie Baoshan had a cuff, and a black wire net shot out of it, directly covering the seven Dementor Kings and capturing them alive.

In one shot, the seven dementor kings were captured by Xie Baoshan.

The Nine Yin was horrified, and the Nine Yin Hellfire was released without reservation.

The black flame turned into a huge ball of black flame that was churning and rolling, and rushed towards Xie Baoshan.

"Jiuyin, your Jiuyin Hellfire is too weak, if you can evolve to the stage of a high-level witch and ghost and then come to the master, maybe the master will be afraid of you, but now you are still far behind." Xie Baoshan said disdainfully.

After the words fell, Xie Baoshan slashed out the Yama axe at the attacking black fireball.

Bang!

The flame ball condensed by the Nine Yin Hellfire, Xie Baoshan slashed it out and dissipated it with an axe.

Belch!

Jiuyin stood in place, where was he still proud, and he had already begun to doubt his life in his heart.

The captured Linghai monks in the cage watched Xie Baoshan's performance with wide eyes one by one.

It was only then that they realized how stupid it was to gather together to attack the Ghost Mansion in the first place.

You must know that from the time they were caught to the time they were imprisoned, Xie Baoshan, the lord of the Ghost Mansion, never made a move at all.

Xie Baoshan lowered the Yama axe in his hand, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed Jiuyin with a giant hand that had been blurred.

Jiuyin struggled in horror, but it was useless.

"Don't be afraid, Xie will not kill you directly, you are Xie Mou's excellent cultivation furnace, you can live for a while longer."

As he spoke, a cage flew out of Xie Baoshan's cuffs, and he put Jiu** in and threw it aside.

A few minutes ago, the Witch Ghost Village was still violent, and now the leading Nine Yin and Seven Great Dementor Ghost Kings have all become prisoners.

Where do you dare to make a mistake with the resentful bones and the ghost king, turn around and run.

The ghost mansion was about to chase after it, but Xie Baoshan raised his hand to stop it, "Let them go, the ghost mansion is not full yet." ”

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