Shaking off his arm that was a little sore and painful, Long San stared coldly at the arrogant seventh-order demon, the ghost slashing knife in his hand slowly raised, and he let out a long mouthful of turbid air, and then closed his eyes without hesitation in front of the seventh-order demon.

Looking at Long San, whose expression and demeanor suddenly looked very strange, the seventh-order demon frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what the young man in front of him wanted to do.

The ghosts gathered around were stunned by his strange behavior, but after a while, they clasped their arms in their hands, and their mocking eyes were like dying tigers that had fallen under the dog's teeth of the plains.

Staring coldly at Long San, who was waiting to be killed with his eyes closed, a touch of ominousness suddenly floated in the heart of the seventh-order demon, especially when he noticed that the energy between the surrounding heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger, and the souls floating in mid-air were getting fewer and fewer, this soul-destroying uneasiness suddenly appeared on his arrogant face.

"Long San, what are you going to do?" Sensing the difference in energy fluctuations between heaven and earth, Qiao Jiu quickly withdrew the knife that had been cut out, looked back at Long San and asked softly.

"I'm going to kill him. Long San replied calmly.

"It's not me who strikes you, with your current strength, even if this demon doesn't fight back, you won't be able to kill him. Qiao Jiu said indifferently.

The tentacles were entangled in the skull, and the seventh-order demon who was uneasy in his heart no longer cared about the big difference in strength between the two sides, and walked towards Long San with a solemn expression while waving the tentacles that broke through the air and roared.

Staring at the solemn expression of the seventh-order demon, the surrounding demons also suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands.

"With your little three-legged kung fu, you dare to pretend to be big in front of me, I think you don't want to live anymore. The tentacles flew, took a step forward again, and entered the attack range, a trace of viciousness appeared on the face of the seventh-order demon, and without hesitation, he suddenly waved his skull and smashed it viciously at Long San's body.

Halfway through, the skull, which originally had only seven holes, suddenly erupted into nine thick smoke of different colors. The smoke is so thick that it can't be dissolved, divided into three roads, the upper black, the middle red and the lower gray, roaring forward, like a swimming dragon, terrifying. The seventh-order demon who commanded the smoke to kill still had a vicious and disgusting smile on his face, just like the murderous demon who came from the ancient wilderness, and his body was shrouded in awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Even if I wanted to die, you wouldn't have the power to kill me. The closed pupils suddenly opened, cold words spat out of his mouth, and the ghost slashing knife in his hand suddenly lifted, and the violent and blazing temperature had already appeared on the extremely sharp blade of the ghost slaying knife.

"Flame Demon Slasher. ”

With the sound of shouting sounding in his mind, the heaven and earth energy accumulated at the bottom of the deep pool suddenly surged, and countless energies that could be discerned by the naked eye seemed to have received some kind of mysterious summoning, and it was frantically and domineeringly poured into the ghost slashing knife in Long San's hand.

As the energy poured into the blade, the killing blade released by the ghost slashing knife became more and more hot, and the sword on the blade also spread out. The ghost power accumulated from devouring the ghost spirit before also surged on the blade at this moment.

The spiritual power is released, the ghost power is released, and the killing edge is released, as powerful as a seventh-order demon, and he can't help but tremble in horror. How many secrets does this sixteen-year-old boy have that are not known to outsiders?

Just now, due to the devouring of a large number of ghost spirits, his cultivation has been consolidated and surpassed like never before, and the level has directly crossed from the third level of the ghost disciple to the six levels of the fourth to the ninth level, reaching the peak of the ninth level of the ghost disciple. This kind of anti-heaven cultivation speed was enough to frighten all the cultivators in the Flood Desolate Continent.

Even Qiao Jiu, who is a genius in cultivation, it took thirty years from the beginning of his breakthrough to his cultivation to the peak of the ninth level of the ghost disciple. Thirty years, the white horse passed through the gap, and with a flick of his fingers, Qiao Jiu, who was a genius in the sky, also felt very helpless. The achievements he had achieved in his thirty years of cultivation had only taken Long San fifteen years, not counting the five years that had been wasted in the middle. Otherwise, he would have broken through the ghost realm earlier.

At the same moment when the ghost power and spirit were released, the first and second domain realms of the dragon three had been opened, and the power accumulated in the domain realm was almost pouring out like a tide, but in just three or four breaths, the two major domain realms that were full of them had become empty, and there was not a trace of power left.

Feeling that the power in the domain was being drained, on Long San's indifferent face, there was still the composure, calmness and courage of I am strong and I am the king. Seeing that he was not afraid or impatient in the face of the strong, Qiao Jiu waved the ghost slaying knife in his hand and slashed away at the ghost in front of him.

Although these ghosts have been refined by the seventh-order demons to a certain extent, since they are all dead corpses from the wilderness, their lethality and ghost power are not very powerful. Therefore, Qiao Jiu killed them like a tiger entering a flock, and in just a moment, the ground was full of ghost corpses with severed limbs.

The ghost is dead and the soul is flying, with a new soul as a guarantee of spiritual support, Long San has the driving force of rage, and the ghost slashing knife in his hand has turned red, bringing up a high temperature that destroys everything, slashing through the space in front of him, splitting the sky at a speed that is visible to the eye, and threatening to split the seventh-order demon into two.

The air emitted a pungent smell of burning, and a large area of space began to collapse, and where the ghost slashing knife passed, looking at it from a distance, the closed underground palace also showed radial cracks.

When Long San's ghost power and spiritual power were injected into the Ghost Slashing Knife again, on the blade of the original Gu Jing Bubo, the blood flashed violently, and a blood moon appeared in the reflection of the edge, slashing straight towards the seventh-order demon at a speed that was not as fast as lightning.

This kind of attack and defense killing was completely unexpected by the seventh-order demon, and moreover, Long San's external spiritual power controlled his ideology and consciousness in a local range, even if he was a seventh-order powerhouse, it would be difficult to break through Long San's defense at the moment. From Long San's body, the seventh-order demon saw the power of an era, whether he wanted to admit it or not, a strong man who could dominate the future Flood Desolate Continent had already appeared in the Flood Desolate Continent.

As far as the eye could see, the blood moon gradually flashed out the blade of the ghost slashing knife, like a scorching glass of blood, and the pupils of the seventh-order demon shrank to the size of a pinhole again, and a sixteen-year-old boy was able to exert his ghost power twice in a row. Based on this alone, the seventh-order demon who already possessed the ghost domain had to admit that if the young man in front of him could not die, his future would be limitless.

The ghost power can be released and can cause large-scale killing, which is at least something that a great ghost master can do, but it was perfectly released by a young man who had just been promoted to the peak of ghost disciples, and he had to be impressed.