Just as Lin Tian was about to test it, the pool slowly made a sound, like a muffled thunder.

“…… Who disturbed the sleep of this seat? ”

With this loud sound, a palm was exposed, but a palm was the size of an entire pool of blood.

Lin Tian secretly thought: Those ghosts died unjustly, if they were allowed to continue to be fed like this, they would never have a head.

I'm afraid that this ghost king's original strength was not so strong, but now that he was fed by them, even his body has expanded several times.

Not only is it huge, but its combat power is probably not to be underestimated.

It's just that now he is still sealed in the pool of blood, even if he wants to come out, there is nothing he can do.

I really don't know what kind of master can seal such a ghost king here.

Lin Tian's heart crossed countless chaotic thoughts, but the thunder spell condensed in his palm did not reduce his speed in the slightest, and slapped towards that huge palm.

The Thunder Spell was like a corrosive web, constantly eroding the power of the huge palm, but in a few breaths, the palm was swallowed up to the wrist.

Originally, the strength recovered by the Fierce Ghost King was not much, and this palm was only barely condensed, but now it was devoured by others as soon as he saw it, and the Fierce Ghost King was furious.

"Damn humans!"

He cursed angrily, and the pool of blood was churning wildly, as if he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come out of it.

But unfortunately, after a period of frantic churning, the blood pool returned to quiet, and even the sound disappeared, as if the ghost king had been suddenly interrupted.

Lin Tian: "......"

He was ready for a fierce battle, but he didn't expect the enemy to be so unbeatable.

"Didn't I say it, your fierce ghost king is too unrecognizable, your little soldiers still have the ability to come to me for a few rounds, and you actually let me devour a palm as soon as you see me, and you don't even dare to appear now?" Lin Tian couldn't help but open his mouth to mock, wanting to force the Fierce Ghost King out of the blood pool.

But unfortunately, even such a mockery did not shake the determination of the Fierce Ghost King to remain motionless, this guy seemed to be completely petrified, and there was no movement at all at the bottom of the pool.

……

At the same time, Ouyang Hongling, who was waiting nervously outside, looked at the direction of Lin Tian's disappearance uneasily.

They knew that the fierce ghosts would need to return with a sacrifice, but they didn't expect them to have been silent for so long after they entered.

"Senior brother, what can a sacrifice be for?"

"It's hard to say, and I don't know what happened inside them because they didn't come out again for so long." Senior brother was also very worried, after all, Lin Tian was the life-saving benefactor of the two of them, although their strength was not good, it was impossible for them to watch their benefactor fold in this.

Just when the two of them were nervous and wanted to rush in that direction, there was a sound of breaking wind behind them.

The two turned around vigilantly, and then they were pleasantly surprised to see their uncle appear behind them!

"Uncle Junior!"

A young boy with a delicate face who looked to be only about ten years old stood calmly behind them, and next to him stood a middle-aged beautiful woman and an old man with gray hair.

These three people are the little master of Qingxia Daomen, Ning Wuji, the palace master of Fenghua Palace, Yun Caicai, and the pavilion master of Baiyi Pavilion, Baimei Daoren.

The three of them felt the demonic aura that rushed to the sky here, so they hurried over, but they didn't expect to meet the two juniors of Qingxia Daomen here.

"Why are you two here?" Ning Wuqian had a slight impression of the two of them, Ouyang Hongling was his senior brother's beloved little apprentice, and the other one was just an ordinary elite disciple, but his strength was stronger than Ouyang Hongling, so he should have accompanied him out to practice.

Ouyang Hongling lowered her head a little shyly: "Uncle Shi, the strength of the two of us is too poor and we were almost killed by these powerful ghosts, but fortunately, a powerful senior appeared to save us, and that senior is probably an S-level cultivator." ”

Hearing this, all three of them were a little moved.

There are not many cultivators who can reach the S-rank, and there are even fewer here in Haicheng.

However, Haicheng's aura has been turbulent recently, and there have been frequent supernatural events, and I am afraid that under such a birth, it is also an opportunity, which can allow people to quickly improve their strength.

"The two of you have recently returned to the division as soon as possible, Haicheng is no longer safe here, and it is not suitable for you juniors to conduct trials."

Although Ning Wujian looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy on the surface, he is actually more than ninety years old, but he got it very early, so his appearance is forever fixed when he was young, and he often looks misunderstood.

The two of them didn't dare to delay when they heard Uncle Shi's words, and simply explained to them the information they had collected in Haicheng, and then said goodbye to Uncle Shi and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, Ouyang Hongling hesitated and said to her uncle: "Uncle Junior, that senior was brought in by the team of fierce ghosts in place of me, if you want to break this seal and go in, I hope you can see if that senior is inside, saying that something happened to the senior, I am afraid that both of us will have a disturbed conscience in this life." ”

Ning nodded without shortcomings, and also very much agreed with the three views of the integrity of his two teachers and nephews.

Although he felt that it was impossible for an S-level cultivator to fall here like this, he still agreed with their statement and said that he would look for them after entering.

Then several people separated, and the three of them went in the direction they pointed, while Ouyang Hongling and the two left temporarily.

After Ning Wujian and the three of them broke the seal and walked into the illusion realm, they also saw the hall in front of them at a glance, and then their expressions became nervous.

The Baimei Daoist is well-informed, and when he saw this hall, he immediately frowned: "It is rumored that the ghost city in ancient times was called Xudu, and this place looks a little like the legendary Xudu, but it is too dilapidated, but it does not have the grandeur of the ghost city king." ”

"You can't assert this, the drunken capital has been lost for a thousand years, in this era of the end of the law, both we cultivators and these demons and monsters are in the most difficult period, and now the aura has finally recovered, and we have been able to find the opportunity to break through, and at the same time, these demons and ghosts have also smelled the smell and started to prevail, and it is very likely that the drunken capital will appear again." Yun Caicai held a different point of view from him, in his opinion, this hall and the owner of the hall must not be simple.

Ning Wuqian listened to the discussion between the two of them, and he suddenly spoke, who had been quiet.

"There's a fight ahead...... Be careful! ”