A large amount of blood splattered out and sprinkled all over the body of the ghost cultivator, and the heart, liver, lungs, and intestines, from the torn place in the abdomen, poured out of the brain, flowing on the ground, full of ferocity, full of blood.

There was a pale gray soul that floated out of the man's Baihui acupoint, was sucked by the ghost cultivator's mouth, and swallowed in his mouth.

"Haha... Kill!"

The ghost cultivator's body shook, flashed an afterimage, and shot towards another citizen, wanting to kill again, and then devour the soul.

"Hell... What the hell... Fast... Run!"

"What's going on? Why do you open your eyes, there is such a murderous thing!"

"What the hell are these people, and why do they want to kill people!"

......

Around the building, there were screams of terror.

There are countless citizens, under the soul cleansing wave, just woke up, still confused, still coming back to their senses, the tragic howl of the dead man before his death made the citizens on the street wake up and see the bloody scene.

They were all panicked, all frightened, and they wanted to run away, but they were now, hungry, and without strength, as if they had not eaten food for many days.

"I'm so hungry, I don't have the strength, my legs are so weak!"

There was a sturdy man who had just lifted his legs, but he felt that his legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground, screaming miserably.

His stomach was rumbling, and a strong feeling of hunger swept through his body, and he didn't want to move.

But behind, there was a monster with black smoke all over his body, slaughtering, bleeding all over the ground, extremely ferocious, he was timid in his heart, his hands grabbed the ground, and squirmed forward.

At this time, there were a lot of cries on the street, and they felt that they had no hope of survival and were about to die at the hands of ghosts.

"Kill!"

The Qi Refining Ghost Cultivator stretched out his hand towards a girl. The girl is handsome, the same age as a flower, wearing a white dress, pear blossoms with rain, screaming in horror.

However, the intense hunger made her legs weak, and she could only watch as Ghost Xiu's palm stretched out and came to the front.

The girl closed her eyes, tears flowed like a waterfall, and she accepted her fate, feeling in her heart that no one could save her.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no pain on her body, and she was surprised in her heart, and for some reason, she opened her eyes and saw a shocking scene.

I saw a back in my eyes.

This person is dressed in sportswear, his head is long, flying without wind, some gray, full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, he waved his hands, and there was a strange light, flickering between his fingers, and every time he swung out, a ghost cultivator collapsed, turned into countless messy white bones, and sprinkled on the ground.

"So handsome!"

The softness of the girl's heart shook suddenly, and her eyes showed confusion, forgetting the environment she was in. There is only one feeling left, there is a hero, who fell from the sky and saved her in the moment of life and death.

This figure is Chen Hao, after the current ghost cultivation, the fire fell and appeared in Los Angeles.

When the girl was about to die, he made a move, and with just one volley, the head of the ghost cultivator during the Qi refining period exploded, turning into flying ashes and saving the girl.

However, he didn't stop, his body shook, and he killed the other ghost cultivators, every finger, every palm, every punch, a ghost cultivator exploded, turned into flying ashes, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Chen Hao is like a tiger entering a flock, although he is alone, but his strong strength has caused a unilateral slaughter!

"This person must be a martial artist, all fellow Daoists, kill him!" A ghost cultivator saw Chen Hao's ferocity, and the ghost cultivator in the Qi refining period was like a weak chicken in front of him, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, more than a dozen ghost cultivators in the Qi refining period, like a tide, gave up the ordinary citizens and gathered frantically towards Chen Hao.

Every ghost cultivator, black smoke billowing out, murderous aura, like a wild beast, giving people a ferocious aura, making ordinary people frightened.

"Don't be fine!"

When the girl saw this scene, her heart trembled, her eyes showed worry, she put her hands together and put them on her chest, praying for Chen Hao, hoping to be safe and sound, and killing all sides.

Chen Hao saw the dozen or so Qi Refining Stage ghost cultivators who were shooting out, his eyes flashed, and there was a killing intent, without hesitation, he raised his palm, pinched out his sword finger, and slashed at the dozen or so ghost cultivators.

A sword light, dazzling, shot out from the finger of the sword, fell into the air, instantly expanded, turned into the size of ten zhang, and enveloped more than a dozen ghost cultivators.

"This person's fierce enemy should be above the congenital! Let's retreat quickly, we can't confront it head-on!"

More than a dozen ghost cultivators, seeing Chen Hao's ten-zhang sword light, were all shocked, and fearful appeared in their hearts, and some people even exclaimed, reminding other ghost cultivators.

Suddenly, their bodies that shot at a rapid pace paused abruptly, and they turned around quickly, wanting to escape in all directions, not to be killed by Chen Hao's sword light.

However, Chen Hao's cultivation is too terrifying, he is at the top of the world, and there is an irreparable gap between him and the Qi refining period, and he wants to escape at this moment, which is completely delusional.

"Ahh

Ten zhang sword light, in the blink of an eye, slashed at more than a dozen ghost cultivators, and they screamed miserably.

The sword light was too terrifying, like the summer sun, shining on the ice and snow, causing more than a dozen ghost cultivators to melt directly, disappear out of thin air, and become nothingness.

"Hey, this person is too powerful, like 6 earth immortals, more than a dozen ghosts, just with a wave of his hand, it is all destroyed. ”

On the street, the fear and howl of the citizens disappeared, and they all looked at Chen Hao, full of anxiety and expectation, hoping that Chen Hao would be powerful and kill ghosts.

However, after seeing Chen Hao wave his sword light and annihilate more than a dozen powerful and terrifying ghost cultivators, they couldn't help but be shocked, all of them were incredible, and their admiration for Chen Hao was like a surging river, flowing endlessly.

"This brother is really powerful and stylish. ”

The girl in the flower season, her cheeks were crimson, looking at Chen Hao, she felt her heart pounding, and she had a strong throbbing. Even in the back of my head, there is a voice reminding you, isn't this the hero of your dreams?

A minute later, on the street, all the ghost cultivators were all extinct.

Chen Hao stood in front of the building and did not enter it directly, but waited a little, because he saw in his mind that the ghost cultivators in the building had been alarmed.

"What's the situation, how did the screams happen. ”

The bald ghost cultivator, who was the oldest and had the highest cultivation, stood up suddenly, looked out the window of the building, and the green light in his eyes burst out, and he was puzzled.

He is the head of the Shaolin ghost cultivator... Empty Xuan!

"It should be the excited screams of his subordinates when they slaughtered the Huaxia people. An old bald head opened his mouth and said what he was guessing in his heart.

In his mind, in Los Angeles, there are already few Huaxia martial artists, and if they cultivate in the twenty or thirty Qi refining period, they will be invincible and will not be in danger.

"No, it's not a cry of excitement, it's a scream, a scream before death. ”

Kong Xuan's eyes flashed with green light, analyzed in his heart, and finally waved his hand to firm his guess.

"What!"

Hearing this, the other old bald heads were all shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't believe it: "Let's go and find out, who it is." ”

Kong Xuan nodded, took ten old bald heads, and his body moved, towards the exit of the building, and shot away.

(End of chapter)

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