The blood dragon looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy face, and his body shook and chilled.

Just now, he felt a shock energy fluctuation, so he chased after him, he didn't think about it, but seeing this scene in front of him really made him feel depressed.

Like the Blood Dragon Son, he killed countless people and killed thousands of people in his hands, however, at this moment, the Blood Dragon Son's face turned pale.

On the other side, not only killing, but also drinking blood and eating flesh, as a human race, how can he not feel his scalp tingle.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect me to be so lucky, I just arrived, and I met two. However, this one flesh looks even more delicious. The corners of the black mouth lifted, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

The blood dragon zi's face was cold, looking at the people in front of him, a blood knife appeared in his hand, and slashed at the black evil.

The black demon watched the blood dragon kill in a gloomy manner, without any intention of dodging, and directly let the blood knife cut through his body.

"Boy, your knife, even if you cut it for a hundred years, it won't hurt me. Hei said with a sneer.

"Also, you are all ghost cultivators, so naturally you are not afraid, so, what about adding this?" The blood dragon son swung out again, only this time, the blood on the blood knife was full of blood, and a blood flame was burning.

"Ahh

"Bang!" the blood dragon kicked out, directly kicking the black demon out of the air.

"Boy, you've me off!" a hint of murderous intent appeared on the black face, and he didn't hold it anymore, rushing towards the blood dragon.

The blood dragon son succeeded in one blow, ready to repeat the old skill, the blood knife shone brightly, and slashed out in an instant, and a blood blade slashed towards the path that the black evil must pass.

"When!" Black Evil punched out, directly smashing the bloody blade apart, and it was also this time that Black Evil was forced to stop.

"There are two hits! Take my move, the black devil's big handprint!" The black palm waved violently, and the blood dragon felt bursts of qi and blood power spread out.

"How is it possible?" Blood Dragon Zi looked at the black demon in front of him in disbelief, this is a ghost cultivator, why is there a fluctuation in the qi and blood of a human cultivator.

However, with the next blow, the blood dragon was completely stunned, his body was slapped by the black palm, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

"Ah~" cracks appeared on the surface of the body, and the waves were also rolling in the sea. At this moment, the Blood Dragon Zi felt endless pain coming from his body, as if it was about to tear.

However, the moment he landed, he turned around and began to flee. It's not that he's afraid, it's that what he knows is too unusual and will take some time to digest.

"Hmph, hurt me, do you want to leave?" the black snort coldly, his body turned into a black mist in the sky, and chased in the direction where the blood dragon son left.

Similarly, Yang Yanyu, Ding Xiuyuan, Zhao Fenyan, Mu Hibiscus, Vulture and others have also encountered this situation.

It's not that a few people are unlucky, but these ghost cultivators have locked them down, and the goal is to wipe out these people.

The rest of the ones that are weaker can be killed slowly, and they can also reduce their losses.

"Are there any other ghost cultivators here?" Ji Fengtian stopped in a corner, carefully guarding other places, and asked the ghost lady.

When the bell rang, some people sank into the ground, afraid to come up, lest the war would spread. The ghost lady said to Ji Fengtian.

"Sinking into the ground?"

"Yes! Most of the ghost cultivators in this ghost town have built independent ashrams underneath to prevent this situation. The ghost lady explained.

"These ghost cultivators below, what do you think of the ghost king?"

"They, a group of wall grass, are nothing more than a tendency to be inflammatory, whoever is strong, they will follow, and there is no one who is loyal. The ghost lady pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

"We're going to make peace with the others first, and then we're going to round them up at the hit. After all, with my own strength, I am still too weak. Ji Fengtian said helplessly.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

Just as the two of them were about to leave, the central bell rang again, and a grand voice rang out: "Look for the Black Gold Token, and according to the number of tokens, determine the level of your entry into the Final Baptism." ”

After hearing this voice, Ji Fengtian looked down at his hand, and when he killed the Immortal Ring, he got a black token.

At this moment, the sky lit up, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared, and dense names appeared on it in an instant.

Ji Fengtian looked up, but found that his name was in the leading position, with a big cross on it.

Ji Fengtian was overjoyed, looked at the token in his hand, and began to plan.

"This is the token of the ghost soldier and the ghost general!" the ghost lady just glanced at it, and instantly recognized what it was.

"It turned out that they were going to let me rob these ghost soldiers!" Ji Fengtian nodded, as if he was very acceptable.