Ghost Venerable level cultivation, placed in the Flood Desolate Continent, it is the existence of the top of the pyramid that is proud of the world. If it weren't for this, his soul would have been devoured by other strong people long ago. Thinking about this, Long San's back couldn't help but break out in a dense layer of cold sweat.

"In other words, this eight-legged big octopus that borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul is higher than Teacher Qiao Jiu's cultivation?"

The ghost boy nodded and said, "Seventh-order demon, murderous against the sky, although Qiao Jiu is a great ghost master realm, he is not the opponent of the big octopus at all. Fortunately, he is jealous of you, otherwise, you and Qiao Jiu would have become his food long ago. ”

"In his eyes, we're not just food, right?" asked Ryuzo, glaring at the Ghost Boy.

The ghost boy glanced at Long San and ignored his questioning. Under the pale green light, his body seems to have grown in a circle, beautiful hair, beautiful eyebrows, bloody pupils, high nose, soft lips, clear lines, well-defined waist and slender limbs, the whole image shows a noble holiness and proud and independent imperial demeanor.

And the pipe that was inserted into his spiritual realm had become a channel for him to transport ghosts at this moment, and the spiritual breath that the dead souls had finally accumulated was sucked by the ghost boy for a while, and there was not much left. With the return of the ghosts, the breath of life emanating from the ghost boy became stronger and stronger, while the dead souls possessed by the eight-legged octopus showed signs of malaise.

At the same moment when the green light emanating from the ghost boy's body enveloped Qiao Jiu, the melting icicle stopped melting. The huge stone pillars corresponding to them showed thousands of cracks, and the heads hanging from them opened their hungry eyes and said in a uniform human voice: "We are hungry!

"You dare!" the eight-legged octopus shouted in a majestic voice as it danced its strange tentacles.

"The hosts. Those heads lowered their eyes, and they looked unwilling. The eight-legged octopus wrapped its tentacles around one of its heads and roared, "Without my permission, no ghost must fight their ideas, or I will eat him!"

In the first domain of the dragon san, the ghost boy who fell into the lake was suspended in mid-air again, his hands forming a cultivation seal, and he was devouring the ghost spirit flowing from that tube. The dead soul would never have dreamed that the ghost boy, who was weak on the surface, was extremely powerful on the inside, and could turn defeat into victory at the last moment, sucking the living soul attached to him along with the original soul.

Due to the loss of the original soul, the dead soul that was originally close to the eighth-order level quickly fell into the seventh-order realm after the soul was possessed by the eight-legged octopus. Although the seventh-order ghost beast can be compared to the Ghost Venerable Realm, it is not as profound as the Ghost Venerable Realm, so the seventh-order demon-level ghost beast cannot win the Great Ghost Master. Therefore, the eight-legged octopus of the seventh-order demon who cultivated to the seventh order did not dare to attack and kill Qiao Jiu directly.

As for Long San, since the ghost boy successfully fought back, he didn't dare to fight his idea anymore. At this moment, what he was thinking about was not how to eat Qiao Jiu or Long San, but how to protect himself.

The damn tube with his soul attached to it was still desperately sucking his ghost. Ghosts are to ghosts, what life is to people, and when the ghosts are gone, the ghosts' lives are over. What the seventh-order demon didn't expect was that this young boy in front of him could actually devour his ghost. Based on this, this young man was by no means an ordinary person, and the mere fact that he possessed the attributes of the Triple Illusion Pupil, the Eternal Flame, and the Ghost Body was enough to make the cultivators of the world go crazy.

"Human, I also compromise and make concessions, why do you still want to suck my ghosts?" Thinking about it, I feel that the seventh-order demon who is nested in the bag can't wait to slap Long San to death.

Long San smiled: "If you want to live, quickly remove the power that envelops me, otherwise, you will die a miserable death." ”

"Although it is possible for you to suck my ghost spirit clean, with your third-level cultivation of the ghost disciple, it is difficult to kill me. "The tentacles dance like snakes, and the brilliant colors are extremely dazzling. The wind blows, and the cold eats the bones. Because his body was bound by a mysterious force, Ryuzo tried his best to break his shackles.

But he didn't give up struggling. "Since you're not afraid of death, then I'll suck your ghost dry and see how long you can last. "Ryuzo always does what he says. So when the words came out, they immediately increased their devouring intensity.

When he sucked the ghost spirit of the seventh-order demon, he found a strange phenomenon, that is, no matter what he did, the seventh-order demon could not interfere with him, although the seventh-order demon's cultivation was far above him, but the seventh-order demon had nothing to do with him. The surrounding scene seemed to be undergoing terrifying changes, but the seventh-order demon knew that everything was developing in the direction of favor of Ryusan.

Qiao Jiu, who was hanging in the distance, opened his eyes at this time. In terms of cultivation, Qiao Jiu is lower than him, but the worst thing is that the young man in front of him is not a vegetarian. Fighting Qiao Jiu alone, he was not afraid, but with Long San here, he was afraid.

The heads on the stone pillar howled again at this moment: "Master, we are hungry, let us eat them!" Their voices, in unison, resemble a well-trained army, so that people dare not be underestimated.

"Hungry?" the Seventh-Order Demon suddenly smiled coldly, "If you're hungry, just eat." ”

As soon as the words were spoken, but after listening to Hehe's laughter, those heads flew up from the pillar and flew straight towards Long San and Qiao Jiu. Qiao Jiu's hands hung on the icicles, his body couldn't move, he could only watch those heads open and bite himself. When the first head bit his body, Qiao Jiu couldn't help but shrink up and down.

"Ouch!" In the low roar, Qiao Jiu's murderous nature hidden in his subconscious suddenly exploded, and those heads gathered around his body couldn't dodge, and they were stunned, and they screamed out in a strange way: "He is still conscious, bite him to death!"

At the same time, Qiao Jiu clearly saw that the piece of meat in his mouth that had bitten his head was swallowing under his throat. Strangely, he didn't have a throat or a stomach, but the piece of meat slid down his subconscious throat to his stomach, giving people goosebumps just to look at. These heads turned out to be not ordinary heads, but a way or channel for that seventh-order demon to devour energy.

When Qiao Jiu realized this, Long San also saw this. But he didn't move,—— not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't move at all, because the power that bound his body was really terrifying. He used all his strength, but he could not break his bonds.