"There's no way, if you don't succeed, you'll become benevolent, let's be combined!" Although the tone of the head was helpless, it was mixed with unquestionable majesty.

The old man in white stood aside and quietly observed the movements of these ghosts, although his expression was still waveless, but his eyebrows revealed a faint doubt.

The small snake on the shoulder spits out a cautious tongue from time to time, and its whole body is red.

The old man knew that no matter how high his realm was, if he didn't have this snake, he would probably have been injured a long time ago, at least those ghosts would not dare to directly contact the snake's venom.

However, when he saw the dozens of black shadows suddenly screaming weirdly, a cold sweat suddenly rose from his back.

After the scream, the aura on the black shadow's body began to be disordered, and then it dispersed, but what was strange was that under the inexplicable spell of the head, the scattered black qi did not collapse.

Instead, it converges towards a midpoint, and that midpoint is the head, and the black gas from afar is continuous, like a roaring figure, but in the surging waves, there is no ability to resist, and all of them are rushing up to the body of the head.

The old man's eyes began to be solemn, he didn't know what those ghosts were doing, but he knew that as long as these ghosts were combined, their strength would inevitably rise to an unknown level, and even if there was a snake to help them, the final result would still fall.

Therefore, the old man made a move, and the extremely strong aura was like a desolate stream, directly blasting towards the black mist that was constantly converging.

Suddenly, a scream rang out into the sky, mixed with countless low grievances, which made people sound terrifying.

"You sundries, I didn't expect to devour so many souls, it's really a sin of heaven, if you don't get rid of you today, the old man will call himself the ancestor in vain!" The old man roared angrily, urging the strongest law decision, and attacked the black mist that was still surging with great anger.

"Ahh

The old man's mood began to be a little unstable, and he began to attack a few times, and the ghost creature let out a few screams, but later, the screams became smaller and smaller, and finally, the strange thing actually laughed.

The old man's expression began to be a little confused, why did the momentum of this ghost thing increase tenfold after merging, it was completely a superposition of strength, and there was no loss.

Thinking of this, the old man stopped the attack of the five people, but stepped aside and said

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"You're no longer the head, tell me about your new identity. ”

"Hahaha, how can they compare with my noble status, it doesn't hurt to tell you, those thieves are just ghosts, and I am a ghost, not comparable to those ghosts at all." A deep voice came from a large black mist.

At the same time, the majestic aura began to condense, and countless soul bodies were forced to inhale into the source in the midst of complaints, and the old man knew that the real demon had come.

"Even if the old man smiles at this today, he will make you pay the corresponding price!" The old man in white roared angrily, urging this natal weapon, mixed with the waves of the weather, like an ancient giant beast, and slammed towards the ghost.

At this time, the ghost demon has lost the random and illusory invisible body of the ghost, and the ugly cheeks have begun to appear, but the strong aura of the body shows that his strength exceeds that of the ghost thing by ten times, maybe this is a flaw in the strength.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the attack of the old man in white, and his green eyes seemed to be mocking and contempt.

Shout!

The old man in white suddenly found that the target of the attack had disappeared, which was very weird and scary, but before the old man could wake up, there was an unusually eerie ghost hand on his chest.

The bloody heart was still beating.

"Death, what a beautiful word, old man, do you realize it now?" The devil swallowed the old man's heart in one gulp, chewed twice in his mouth, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The old man's eyes began to disintegrate, he was unwilling, unwilling to abandon the sect and leave alone, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and it was only a byproduct of the fall.

"Ahh

"It's a pity, what a powerful soul, what a wonderful thing it would be if it was dedicated to its master." The devil's mouth kept nagging, "If it had been a little earlier, alas..."

The demon sighed and walked towards the mountain, where he knew that there were many sumptuous dinners, and although they were not as strong as the old man, they would be appetizing.

In fact, with the strength of the old man, although he is not as strong as the ghost, it will not be fatal in one blow, the key is that the old man is too anxious, if he doesn't only think about attacking, and completely give up defense, he will not be demonized

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Spikes.

The hall master of the Absolute Sword Hall was already numb, and the moment he heard about the fall of the old ancestor, he knew that the sect had been destroyed.

The foundation of nearly a thousand years was destroyed, and the face of the hall master was full of desolation, and he sat lonely on the main seat without saying a word.

"Big brother!" Suddenly, a sturdy man strode forward, "Our Leng family only has a man with a broken head, and there are no tears in the mess, don't let me look down on you." ”

This person is Meng Yi's acquaintance, Leng Xinyue's father Leng Yunfeng, and the hall master of the Absolute Sword Hall is his own brother, Leng Yunhai.

Leng Yunhai's expression changed suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a long time, the hall master who was about to go crazy after being tortured by demons suddenly stood up.

"Second brother, you're right, the Leng family only has a severed head of Han, and there are no tears of miscellaneous, let the two brothers dedicate their blood today to worship the ancestors of the Absolute Sword Hall." The momentum of the Eighteen Heavens of the Cold Cloud Sea suddenly opened, and his whole body was filled with a strong battle intent.

The blood of the elders and disciples in the hall was also aroused at this time, and everyone had red eyes, like bloodthirsty dead soldiers, fearless of life and death.

Leng Yunhai was the first to fly out with an afterimage, and the disciples behind him also stepped away, and no one's eyes were full of tragic looks, as if life was not ending at this moment, but a new beginning.

The devil treated a three-year-old child like a three-year-old child, and looked at the people of the Absolute Sword Hall who came playfully.

"Today, I will use my blood to vent my hatred and defend the dignity of my Absolute Sword Hall, brothers of the Absolute Sword Hall, let us vent with the scimitar in our hands today.!" Leng Yunhai's voice was tragic and desolate.

Like a flash of lightning, shooting directly at the demon, he knew that the monster that could kill the ancestor was not something he could deal with, and the only attack that could bring a little way to the enemy was to blow himself up, so as to avoid the evil consequences of the soul being devoured.

Yes, the moment Leng Yunhai flew out, he had already made a decision, not only him, but all the people behind him with blood-red eyes were all ready.

Exploding the body, the soul is dissolved, there is no reincarnation, and eternal life is over.

The ghostly eyes trembled unconsciously, of course he didn't take this seriously, even Leng Yunhai's self-explosion only caused a little damage to him.

However, so many souls disappeared like this, and the souls of more than five hundred cultivators, even if their strength was weak, they were still enough, which was not a small loss.

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