The incarnation of the Yuanying Monk who was as strong as Chu Ziheng was all killed, and it was not an ordinary Yuanying Monk, but the incarnation of the Yuanying Old Demon Xue Ming, who had been famous for a long time! Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "You'll regret it!" and then brushed his sleeves away, and the rest of the people also retreated, and the news spread quickly through their hands.

Chu Ziheng didn't care, he was playing with the scorched wood storage ring in his hand, and he had just used his divine thoughts to probe the items in the ring, except for the huge soul flag, there were more than 30 medium-grade spirit stones and more than 2,000 lower-grade spirit stones! It was much more generous than Chu Ziheng! Chu Ziheng originally wanted to feed the soul banner to the Hundred Ghost Sword, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what would happen after devouring the ghost things of this level, so Chu Ziheng could only temporarily suppress this thought.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka Go on, kill all the kills!" Xiao Bai rubbed Chu Ziheng's neck and pouted.

Chu Ziheng looked up at the gloomy sky, pondered for a moment, and said leisurely: "It's time to go...", it was also time to leave the ghost realm, killing so many people from the Netherworld Sect one after another, if you don't leave, you may be in danger.

In a dark stone room, the candle flame was extinguished, and the middle-aged man who had been replaced by Ah Ming snorted, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, Jiao Mu's life card was also cracking with a "bang".

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, a whirlwind blew in the closed room, the man's forehead was green, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and he roared: "Chu Ziheng!

Chu Ziheng and Yu Ji sat on Xiaobai's back, and marched all the way towards Kuling City, many monks along the way avoided one after another as if they were avoiding the plague, and they all followed from a distance, without malicious intent, just to see what kind of character actually killed the disciples of the Netherworld Sect almost completely annihilated. In their eyes, the people of the Netherworld Sect are all evil cultivators who kill people without blinking, so isn't this man named Chu Ziheng so evil that he is boundless? Even if someone really wants to do something bad, they have to weigh how many catties and taels they have.

The explosive news spread like a virus in the ghost realm, but basically all the monks who wandered around Dry Ridge City knew about it. And the version that came out became more and more outrageous, and later it was even rumored that Chu Ziheng was a three-headed and six-armed man, and he also said that he had a nose and eyes, and the only thing that was the same was that Chu Ziheng was wearing a fiery red robe.

Because Chu Ziheng's iconic fiery red robe was so dazzling, many people recognized him at a glance. It's just that seeing that Chu Ziheng is not as burly as the rumors, except that he is more handsome, there is nothing surprising, which makes people's awe of him greatly reduced, thinking that the news is just a false rumor.

As a result, more and more people followed, their eyes flashing, obviously with bad intentions, there were many people who were lustful, and there were even more people who were famous. There are very few monks who are pure-hearted and have few desires, as long as they kill Chu Ziheng, the little white face, they have a good chance of becoming famous in the ghost domain!

"Brother Yu..."The surrounding monks were densely packed, and Yu Ji tugged at Chu Ziheng's sleeve uneasily.

Xiao Bai was also irritable in his heart, although most of the people who followed behind were the cultivation of the late congenital stage consummation or the early stage of Ning Dan, and it was not its opponent to take out one alone, but if there were too many ants, they could bite the elephant to death. Xiao Bai secretly said: "Xiao Hengzi, just pinch these fleas to death, it's annoying to watch, if the people who follow accumulate more and more, it will be troublesome then." ”

Chu Ziheng's eyes flickered with cold light, wrapped his voice with true yuanjin, and said loudly: "Everyone, if you follow me again, you will bear the consequences!" The voice was calm, and he couldn't hear emotional fluctuations, and even made people think that Chu Ziheng was afraid.

"This world is so big, you are only allowed to fly, and we are not allowed to pass by?" said one of them sarcastically.

"Hey, hey, yes!" someone in the crowd chimed in.

Chu Ziheng had already planted a killing machine in his heart, and he didn't answer, he sat cross-legged and breathed breathing, and a trace of true vitality was withdrawn from the golden pill and merged into his mind, and the beating fire of divine thoughts became more and more majestic. Seeing that he did not speak, those people became even more unscrupulous and dared to approach.

"Die!" The voice was as cold as a storm from a glacier, and the invisible fluctuations were wantonly impacting the surroundings, this was the first time that Chu Ziheng had used all his strength to exert a large-scale divine thought slaughter.

Yes, it was indeed a one-sided massacre! Within the scope of Chu Ziheng's divine thoughts, many monks had already turned into ashes before they even had time to utter their screams.

"The devil! he's the devil!" The killing method was incredible, and the rest of the monks were terrified, and they all burned their whole body True Yuan Strength and tried desperately to escape, but many people were caught by the fire of divine thoughts before they escaped far, covered their heads and screamed, and fell from mid-air.

Chu Ziheng looked at the corpses that were on fire with seven orifices, there was no joy or sadness on his face, he was tired of killing, but he continued to kill, only by killing a bloody way, others would know fear. In this cannibalistic cultivation world, if you don't kill people, others may not necessarily kill you, and this truth has long been remembered by Chu Ziheng.

Xiaobai's flight speed was not slow or hurried, and there was enough time for people to evacuate, so only a small part of the monks were affected. Even so, the corpses that fell from the sky like dumplings are still shocking.

Since then, the eyes of those monks looking at Chu Ziheng and his party were no longer greedy, but full of awe, or fear. Murder is common, but many people have never seen a decisive person like Chu Ziheng, and this hand has also deterred more Xiaoxiao. Only absolute strength will win absolute respect!

However, in half a pillar of incense, thousands of people have died in the hands of Chu Ziheng, which confirmed Chu Ziheng's strength in chasing and killing the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, and also made Chu Ziheng's image become unfathomable, vicious and vicious in the eyes of others. Thanks to this, no one dared to harass Chu Ziheng in the next journey.

In Kuling City, an ancient city that has not fallen for tens of thousands of years, the atmosphere has become strange and inexplicable, and the prestige of Chu Ziheng has spread throughout the city. Even the people of the Netherworld Sect have been killed, who else does he dare not kill?

From the moment he stepped into the city, Chu Ziheng felt that the entire street was quiet, and everyone looked at him with fear on their faces. The shadow of the famous tree, a fiery red robe, is said to be dyed red with blood, but many people believe it!

At this moment, a faint divine thought swept in, and several old-looking monks paid attention to the group quite jealously, many of them stepped into the Yuanying realm with half a foot, and were the spokesmen of many forces guarding Kuling City.

"Do you want to kill him on the spot?"

"No! Fighting is strictly forbidden in Dry Ridge City, this is still a rule set by you and me, besides... Are you sure you'll keep him?"

"Let him go, it's not us who should have a headache anyway, let the people of the Nether Sect deal with it themselves..."

A few divine thoughts dissipated after a moment of conversation, and Chu Ziheng seemed to feel something, looking at a few directions from afar, ignoring them. Xu felt that this dress was a bit conspicuous, and he still had to keep a low profile as much as possible after leaving the ghost domain. So Chu Ziheng changed his clothes again, and he was still plain white.

After only handing over a few lower-grade spirit stones, the light of the teleportation array flashed, and Chu Ziheng and his party left the ghost domain.