Chen Hao couldn't help frowning when he saw the expression of the mid-Yuan Infant ghost cultivator, he felt something abnormal, the cultivation realm of this mid-Yuan Infant ghost cultivator was actually constantly improving at a perceptible speed.

He couldn't help but wonder, his left eye was dead, and when he looked at it, he should be a ghost cultivator dead.

But at this moment, this mid-Yuan Infant ghost cultivator not only did not die, but was like a spring breeze, and with this eye, his cultivation was improving.

Things are a little weird, what's the problem?

Chen Hao was puzzled in his heart, constantly deducing, thinking of the past tests, thinking of all kinds of things, and even the details of some classical legends, all of which were passed through in his mind.

There is no record in the Medicine Emperor Sutra!

There is no record in the Book of Mountains and Seas!

The Tao Te Ching is not recorded!

......

But, in physics textbooks, there is the theory of relativity!

Chen Hao's heart suddenly moved, and he thought that for living creatures, the left eye represents death, but for the creatures of the Yama realm, the death of the left eye is equivalent to life.

Yes, it must be!

Thinking of this, he jerked his left eye shut.

In an instant, the mid-Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, who was shrouded in the gaze of his left eye, shook his body suddenly, and felt that crispy and numb, extremely pleasant breath disappeared in an instant.

He looked up and looked at Chen Haoshi suspiciously.

But his heart was beating wildly, and his soul trembled.

After Chen Hao closed his left eye, his right eye immediately opened, and his gaze fell on the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant in just a moment.

Thorn la la!

As if water dripped into a hot oil pot, the moment the vigorous gaze in his right eye touched the ghost mist around the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivation Body, a violent reaction directly erupted.

Immediately, I saw that the ghost fog quickly collapsed under the gaze of the right eye, and after melting into nothingness, it completely disappeared without the slightest trace.

Even, the ghost cultivator himself in the middle of the Yuan Infant couldn't sense where these ghost fogs went.

In an instant, when he was frightened on his face and his body retreated rapidly, he was horrified to find that he couldn't get rid of Chen Hao's gaze, and seemed to be hiding anywhere, as long as Chen Hao could see it, the ghost fog on his body and the ghost power on his body all disappeared directly at a speed like the melting of a glacier in summer.

This is too terrifying, even the Ghost Heart Dao Venerable in the late Yuan Infant period does not have such an ability.

For a moment, he felt that the butcher's knife of death was hanging above his head.

When the surrounding Jindan late guards saw this scene, they were all terrified.

Just now, when Chen Hao's left eye fell on the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, because it was equivalent to vitality, it was just quietly changing in the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, it was not very obvious, they didn't perceive it.

But now, so drastic.

When they looked at Chen Hao, they felt that Chen Hao was a god of death, in their eyes, a ghost cultivator supreme who could crush countless Jindan pinnacles with a finger was actually under Chen Hao's right eye, and he was defeated and retreated, and even the ghost mist used to condense his body was collapsing.

In just this breath, the body of the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant became transparent, and he could see the skeleton of Bai Sensen all over the body, as well as in the skull, a green Yuan Baby.

"Ah...... Chen Hao'er, the deity and you are incompatible! If I don't kill you today, the deity will not be a ghost!"

In the middle of the Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, he felt that his body was weak for a while, if he waited until all the ghost mist on his body was burned by Chen Hao's gaze, then at that time, he would have no power to fight back and be killed directly.

Suddenly, after he looked up to the sky and roared, Sen Bai's skeleton shook, directly tore the void, teleported away, and when he reappeared, he came to Chen Hao, raised the white bone claw, and grabbed it fiercely towards the top of Chen Hao's head.

At this moment, he was full of ruthlessness and resentment. It's really ...... Chen Hao actually made him lose face and suffered heavy losses, if he wants to recover, there is no hundred years, I am afraid it is impossible!

Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw the falling white bone claws, if he was given three breaths, he was sure that he would use the vitality of his right eye to directly destroy this ghost cultivator.

But now, because this ghost cultivator is in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he is one realm higher than him, and his strength is very strong, he will not be given three breaths of time at all, and one breath is already the limit.

Of course, if he faced the ghost cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he was sure to kill it at a glance!

When this thought flashed, Chen Hao's palm flicked quickly, and a divine white light flew out, directly crashing into the claws of the mid-Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator.

Rumble!

This white light instantly became larger, directly thousands of feet, so that when the hand and claw of the ghost cultivator grabbed it, it was not pressed on Chen Hao's head, but on this thousand zhang thing.

This is the emperor's seal, where the ghost cultivator presses, is where the dragon button is.

Roar!

As if desecrating a holy relic, an angry dragon groan suddenly erupted from above the emperor's dragon button.

Then I saw that a golden dragon with a thousand feet and a golden light all over its body rose from the dragon button, and after falling into the air, the lantern-sized eyes stared at the ghost cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, revealing a hideous appearance.

In an instant, the dragon's tail flicked, crushing the void, and slammed towards the mid-Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator.

When Chen Hao saw this scene, his right eye turned and he was facing the ghost cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he looked at it for the second time.

Bang!

Without giving the mid-Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator the slightest time to react, the dragon tail was directly pumped on his body.

In an instant, after the mid-Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator spewed out a mouthful of ghost mist, three ribs were directly broken on Bai Gu's body.

At this time, Chen Hao's right eye looked at it again, and under his gaze, the only bit of ghost mist left on the body of the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant directly collapsed, and even a white bone arm directly turned into nothingness in this eye.

The ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant looked at the broken arm, looked at the body, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the green light in the skeleton's eye socket suddenly went crazy.

He raised the remaining arm, tore the void fiercely, and teleported again, not to escape, but to appear in front of Chen Hao.

He held the white bone staff in his white bone claws, and swept towards Chen Hao, where he passed, the space withered, lifeless, very terrifying.

"Chen Hao, I see if you have any magic weapons to resist again. ”

The jaw of the white skeleton cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant continued to open and close, and the voice came out of it, a little crazy.

It was by taking advantage of the time difference, by taking advantage of Chen Hao's failure to make the next move, and by taking advantage of the gap in the middle, he directly teleported and slashed.

When Chen Hao saw this scene, his face was cold, the ghost cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant was much stronger than him in the use of space, so at this time, he didn't have time to recall the Evil Sword, the Ding of Heaven and Earth and other things.

However, he had killed so many cultivators, how could he lack a magic weapon in his hands!

As long as he blocked a breath, he looked at it for the third time, even if this ghost was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he would die.

In an instant, he raised his palm and waved it directly, and after a pink gauze tent appeared, it directly unfolded, enveloping a thousand zhang, shrouding towards the ghost cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Without the slightest accident, the gauze tent was wrapped around the white bone staff, and then wrapped around the ghost cultivator's body.

But in just one breath, the withering power of the white bone staff exploded directly, and the pink gauze tent collapsed in the blink of an eye, and after shrinking, it directly shattered and fell into the sky.

(End of chapter)