Chapter 162: The Ghost Path of the Underworld, the Ghost Path

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Liang Ming seems to be unavoidable, and there is no dodge.

The Underworld Ghost Staff was about to pierce Liang Ming's brain, but the two black lights that flashed out of his body stopped in front of the Underworld Ghost Staff. The other one slashed out ninety-nine eighty-one swords in an instant, killing the Underworld Ghost Division like a storm.

It turned out that at the moment of life and death, Liang Ming released Ah San and Ah Si from the mustard seed APP.

Hearing only a loud "bang", Liang Ming quickly retreated, only to see that Ah San, who was in front of him, was directly hit by the Underworld Ghost Staff, and then exploded to pieces.

At the same time, Ah Si's hands turned like knives, and he had temporarily dragged the Ghost Division of the Underworld

"Immortal and immortal?"

Seeing that Ah San, who had exploded into countless pieces, finally fused together and turned into a living dragon, the Ghost Division of the Underworld couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Then he said to Liang Ming hatefully: "Young man, it turns out that you still have such a means, even if the old man has lost his eyes! But if you want to leave lightly, there is no door!"

With that, the Underworld Ghost Division waved the Underworld Ghost Staff to resist Ah Si's attack. At the same time, with a wave of the black robe, the surrounding dark matter and the Netherworld Ghost Net still trapped Liang Ming in it.

finally escaped, and Liang Mingna was willing to enter the hub again. While he asked Ah San and Ah Si to drag down the Ghost Division of the Underworld, he injected spiritual power into the Canghai Soul Destroying Knife and slashed it fiercely in all directions.

After being promoted, Liang Ming's combat power was super strong, and he slashed horizontally, rolling up the killing intent in the sky. Although Liang Ming did not use the Seven Killing Divine Powers, he slashed down the Netherworld Ghost Net with a few swords, and directly slashed the entire Netherworld Ghost Net.

However, as soon as the Nether Net showed signs of instability, the dark matter around it immediately surged forward again, and it was quickly restored to normal. This scene made Liang Ming grit his teeth with hatred.

Although Liang Ming had advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage at this time, after all, he had just advanced, and his strength was limited compared to the Netherworld Ghost Division, and he would really not be able to get rid of the siege of the Netherworld Ghost Network for a while.

On the other side, seeing that the Underworld Ghost Division was about to get rid of Ah San and Ah Si's attacks, Liang Ming's heart couldn't help but secretly cry bitter.

Good luck can't favor a person forever, Liang Ming won't be arrogant enough to do that, he just wants to stay away from this hateful underworld ghost, and go as far as he can.

In order to get out of trouble as soon as possible, Liang Ming's eighteen martial arts and all the magic weapons were almost all used, such as the Seven Chopping Gourd, the Canghai Soul Destroying Knife, the Star Purple Golden Bell, the Snow Cloud Mud Step, the Prajna Imperishable Sutra, and the Nirvana Sutra were almost turned into battle.

However, the Netherworld and those dark substances were as nasty as dog skin ointment, allowing Liang Ming to show his powers, still sticking to him tightly, making it impossible for him to break through.

Liang Mingwei was born from the side of his guts, and he couldn't care so much anymore, gritted his teeth, and then held the Canghai Soul Exterminating Knife in his hand, ready to forcibly kill his life.

"Slash the gods!"

"Slay demons!"

Liang Ming squinted his eyes slightly, he didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly slashed out two knives, each with a thrilling, earth-destroying power, and slashed down towards the ghost net of the underworld.

It's a matter of success or failure!

The dawn of victory is at hand!

Liang Ming's heart is like a rock, indestructible!

Following the two sword lights that shone like the sun and the moon, Liang Ming flew up.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

The sword light fell one after another on the Netherworld, and it was about to tear through the blockade of the Netherworld, but in an instant, a pitch-black scepter stretched out from behind the Netherworld. It turned out that at this critical juncture, the Ghost Division of the Underworld actually repelled Ah San and Ah Si and stopped Liang Ming again.

"Young man, if you want to escape, it's not that easy!"

The ghost of the underworld smiled and laughed, and when he made a move, he was extremely vigorous and flexible, and at this moment, he could not see the slightest old age and weakness on his thin body.

That Netherworld Ghost Wand seemed to have infinite magical power, and after some black mist began to emerge from the head of the staff, it immediately wiped out the two swords that Liang Ming slashed out invisibly.

After the Underworld Ghost Division blocked Liang Ming's two knives, he did not stop because of this, and after retracting the Netherworld Ghost Net, he still held the Underworld Ghost Staff and stabbed Liang Xiao from afar.

This time, a little cold star immediately burst out from the Underworld Ghost Staff, and it flew towards Liang Ming like a lightning speed.

This cold star is small, only the size of an eyeball, but it is very powerful. As soon as it flew away from the Netherworld's Staff, the space around it tightened, and all the dark matter spread out for it, as if it was afraid of this cold star.

In the face of this sudden attack, Liang Xiaoming wanted to avoid it immediately, but in an instant, he found that he was unable to move, as if he was bound by something.

"Not good!" Liang Ming said secretly.

In fact, there was no need to say anything, Liang Ming already knew that it must have been the ghost priest who did something to tie him up, and then let him struggle in vain, waiting for death.

Although Liang Ming was not desperate, he knew that the footsteps of the Grim Reaper were getting closer and closer.

"Young man, die in peace. Rest assured, the old man will definitely save the Canghai Soul Exterminator and the Star Purple Golden Bell for you. ......"

The Ghost Division of the Underworld was dressed in a black robe without wind, and his gloomy voice came from the black robe.

"Old man, it's not so easy to die in this seat. Although Liang Ming couldn't move, it didn't affect his speech, so he replied without showing weakness.

The battle of words can only be done quickly, and it cannot eliminate the fate of Liang Ming who is about to be killed.

That little cold star is already getting closer and closer.

It is only a finger away from the center of Liang Ming's eyebrows.

Death is imminent.

Death seemed to have come, and the smell of decay was all around.

"Jie Ji ......" The Ghost Division of the Underworld Path had a sense of pleasure after the conspiracy succeeded, and couldn't help but sneer. The smile is so gloomy, and the laugh is so indifferent.

This time, Liang Ming no longer closed his eyes, but stared at the little cold star, watching it fill his entire pupil.

"Die, you have to die earth-shatteringly, die differently!" Liang Ming thought to himself.

That little bit of life-threatening cold star is just a thin line away from him, seeing that Liang Ming can no longer be spared,

"Poof", only a slight sound was heard, and suddenly it sounded.

This slight sound was not a deadly cold star piercing through Liang Ming's brain, but hitting an object.

Liang Ming only saw a cyan flame appear in front of him, holding that little bit of cold star tightly, and letting that little bit of deadly cold star continue to impact, it was still to no avail.

At the same time, the pressure around him was relaxed, and Liang Ming found that he could actually move. didn't have time to think about it, driven by instinct, Liang Ming directly retreated frantically.

"Who? dare to ruin the old man's big thing. ”

A nirvana move, it actually allowed Liang Ming to escape again. In a fit of rage, the Underworld Ghost Division couldn't help but shout loudly, and the black robe that didn't move at all could not hide the anger in his heart.

"It's your uncle, what's the matter? Don't you want to compete with your grandfather?"

As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone walked out from behind Liang Ming.

At this moment, there was actually a green lantern in his hand, which was inlaid with a lot of rare treasures, exuding a cyan brilliance.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Seeing that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the mobile phone at all, the ghost of the underworld asked angrily.

"Grass, why did you come out? What kind of lamp is this? It feels so good. Seeing the appearance of the green lantern on his mobile phone, looking like a master in the world, Liang Ming couldn't help but communicate with him secretly.

"This is a good thing, the master specially came out to deal with this old ghost! The mobile phone seemed to be in his chest, and he said to Liang Ming with a big grin.

"Who the hell are you?

Seeing that the mobile phone had not been birding itself, the ghost division of the underworld was very impatient and said loudly.

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you know each other, get out of here. "In the face of the Underworld Ghost Division, the mobile phone is not polite at all. At the same time, Ah San and Ah Si also surrounded him.

Now, the tide has turned, after the advent of mobile phones.

However, the Ghost Division of the Underworld is determined to win Liang Ming, so he will give up easily because of the appearance of the mobile phone and Ah San and Ah Si? So seeing that the mobile phone had no intention of backing down, the murderous aura immediately surged into his heart.

"The Ghost Road of the Underworld, the Ghost Spirit!"

The Ghost Division of the Underworld was almost chanting, and then with a wave of the Underworld Ghost Staff, the sky suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless black fogs that tightly surrounded Liang Ming and the mobile phone.

And in the endless black fog, there is a "rustling" sound that keeps coming, as if something is crawling densely. (To be continued.) )