In the Americas, Chen Hao killed ten Dharma Protector Ghost Cultivators, severely damaged the Yama base, weakened the strength of Ghost Cultivators, and had a great enmity with him Ghost Ming, and he did not share the sky.

Hearing Chen Hao's name at this moment, his expression suddenly froze, his right palm was raised, and he grabbed Ji Qingtian in the air, and the terrifying power emanated from his palm and enveloped the past.

"Ah, what are you going to do?"

Ji Qingtian felt that a powerful force was coming, imprisoning his body, unable to move, and even, his body floated up, flying towards the ghost ming quickly, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart and roared loudly.

He was scared to death, knowing clearly that if he fell into the hands of the ghost, he was afraid that there would be no way to live.

"Blue sky!"

When Ji Yuanzhi and the warriors of the Ji family saw this scene, their faces changed, and they were very ugly.

Ji Qingtian is the first of the young generation of the Ji family, the most promising, representing the future, and there can be nothing to do.

Suddenly, the soles of their feet were a little empty, and they were about to leap up and go forward to stop them.

When the three blood bats saw this scene, they smiled gloomily and did not make a move. They believe that a few congenital late stage martial artists will not have an impact on the ghosts and gods.

Sure enough, at the moment when Ji Yuanzhi and the others took off, Ghost Ming snorted coldly, held Hei Ding's left hand, and shook suddenly, and Hei Ding flew out of his palm, landed in the air, turned into the size of three zhang, exuded a heavy aura, and pressed down towards Ji Yuanzhi and others.

"The Peak of Heaven and Earth?!"

Ji Yuanzhi and others, seeing the black tripod falling, shocked in their hearts, in the history of the Ji family, there is a record of the tripod of heaven and earth, and there is a map, which is exactly the same as the style of the black tripod.

"Resist!"

Ji Yuanzhi's eyes were about to split, and he yelled in his mouth. He couldn't care about the horror anymore, if the black tripod fell, they would be crushed into pulp.

In an instant, under the huge Black Ding, the surging innate true qi emitted terrifying fluctuations, and a brilliant light flashed, attacking towards the Black Ding, wanting to stop the Black Ding's fall.

Rumble!

The fists, palms, and swords all fell at the bottom of the black tripod, erupting with a terrifying roar, and the energy fluctuations were like ripples, spreading to the surroundings, making the Yama creatures surrounded by them frightened in their hearts, and they all retreated, and the encirclement expanded by three percent.

"Tell me, where Chen Hao'er is. ”

Ji Qingtian's neck fell into the palm of Ghost Ming's hand. Then, with green eyes, the ghost asked viciously. It seems that as long as he doesn't answer, he will break Ji Qingtian's neck and let him die immediately.

"I... I say... All you have to do is promise not to kill me. ”

Ji Qingtian's face was terrified, his legs trembled, and a breath emanated from between his legs, and later there was a strong stench, which turned out to be a full flow of feces and urine, dripping down the two trouser legs.

"As long as the answer is good, I will spare you death!"

Ghost Ming's eyes flashed, and he didn't hesitate, and agreed directly, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

"You swear poison!" Ji Qingtian also knew that his words were unfounded, and he hurriedly made inches.

The poisonous oath issued by the cultivator cannot be violated, otherwise it will form a demon, and the cultivation will not be able to advance an inch for the rest of his life, which is very serious, and the person who is easy will not swear.

"If you don't want to say it, you can die!"

Ghost Ming snorted coldly, his palm suddenly locked, and there was a piercing sound of bone stubble, which made Ji Qingtian frightened, grabbed Ghost Ming's palm with both hands, and wanted to break it, but his mouth was even more loud, feeling that death was shrouded, and his life was not far away.

I said...... Please stop. ”

Fear prevailed, Ji Qingtian blushed and had a thick neck, had difficulty breathing, and squeezed out words of supplication from his mouth.

He was scared and didn't ask for anything else, as long as he could live a few more minutes, it would be happiness.

Ghost Ming's eyes were cold, without human feelings, and his palms relaxed a little, making Ji Qingtian gasp for breath, he had never felt that the air was so beautiful and comfortable.

"Say!"

"Yes. ”

Ji Qingtian's heart froze, and he hurriedly pointed to Funiu Mountain and organized the language: "Chen Hao's kid is in retreat in Funiu Mountain, and besides, the Great Elder of the Hidden Dragon is also there, and there is a large mountain protection array on the mountain, so he can't forcibly break in." ”

He was ruthless and disgusted with the Great Elder, so he wanted to pull him up and use the hand of the ghost cultivator to get rid of the Great Elder and the Hidden Dragon.

"Chen Hao'er... It turns out that you are here, and it takes no effort to get here, so as to avoid searching for the Buddha-figures. ”

When Ghost Ming heard this, he turned his head and looked at Funiu Mountain, a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent towards Chen Hao became surging, surging, overflowing from his body, extremely cold, making Ji Qingtian frightened, thinking that he was going to kill him.

"You just promised not to kill me, you want to release me. Ji Qingtian yelled and reminded Ghost Ming, hoping that Ghost Ming would remember the promise he had just made, let him live, and let him continue to live.

"Of course I'm not going to kill you. ”

Hearing the roar, Ghost Ming turned his head back, his green eyes were full of gloom, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel that his words were completely nonsense and could not be trusted.

"Then let me go... Let me go!"

Eager to survive, Ji Qingtian didn't hear the gloom in his words, he was very excited and asked urgently.

He had already thought that as long as he escaped from here, he would find an underground cave, isolate himself from the world, no longer get involved in anything, and live a lifetime.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

Ghost Ming sneered, grabbed Ji Qingtian's neck with his palm, and shook it fiercely, not flying towards the Seven Great Families, but shooting towards the Xiong Shouren.

"Haha, another kind-hearted liver, the deity smiled!"

When Xiong Shouren saw this scene, his big mouth was cracked, and he was extremely vicious, and he understood the ghost's thoughts in his heart, and wanted him to kill Ji Qingtian.

Suddenly, his huge and rude body shook and faced Ji Qingtian who was shooting at him.

"Shameless traitor, you said you wouldn't kill me!" Ji Qingtian was frightened, and his butt was urinating again, and the smell was stinking.

He never thought that the ghost Ming was playing fancy in language, and wanted to borrow the hands of others to kill him, at this moment, death was imminent, and his heart was broken, except for fear and remorse, why did he have a cramp in his head and come to Funiu Mountain.

Burst!

Yes!

The bear-headed man appeared beside Ji Qingtian, smiled and stretched out his palm, inserted it into Ji Qingtian's chest, and a heart that was still beating was grabbed by the palm. made Ji Qingtian's cheeks twist and roar loudly.

"Blue sky!"

Ji Yuanzhi and the warriors of the Ji family, seeing this scene, were stunned, heartbroken, and roared loudly, with the heart to go to take revenge and kill the bear-headed man, however, the black tripod above, like a vast mountain, is very terrifying, even if it is just to resist, it is very difficult.

"Hehe, it's so fresh. ”

The bear-headed man was terrifying, his white teeth were hideous, and in the eyes of Ji Qingtian, who was still breathing, his palm shook, and his beating heart was stuffed into the bear's mouth, chewing hard, blood splashed, and he was extremely cruel.

Then, he raised his head, looked at the ghost, grinned bloodily, and said, "Old ghost, solve these miscellaneous pieces, and then go to your great revenge and set foot on Funiu Mountain." ”

"As it should be. ”

Ghost Ming glanced at the direction of Funiu Mountain, nodded, raised his palm, and pressed it lightly against the huge black ding.

Browse and read the address: