Before the sound fell, the surroundings suddenly became ghostly.

Faintly, some ghosts could be seen, and they slowly poked their heads out of the ground and looked at Jiang Han with pity.

Seeing this, Jiang Han couldn't help but be a little funny.

It's not because this old ghost has been trapped here for too long, he has been sullen and crazy.

This kind of inappropriate means can just scare ordinary people.

In addition, let alone scaring Jiang Han, even if an ordinary monk saw it, he would have to write a capital question mark on his face.

As a practitioner, the theory of ghosts and gods is the first thing that needs to be seen through.

Only by discerning the ghosts and the gods and understanding the most basic rules of these practices can it be possible to enter the spiritual world and truly begin to accept the spiritual journey.

If a cultivator is frightened by the ghost legends in the mouths of mortals, and still believes in the ghost stories that are sung by mortals, then it is called funny.

But just when Jiang Han wanted to open his mouth and laugh at the old ghost who was hiding behind the rocks, those ghosts shook and slowly crawled out of the ground.

With the emergence of those ghosts, Jiang Han only felt that the cold and cold aura around him gradually increased.

This made Jiang Han feel a little more vigilant in his heart.

The people here come from an extraordinary background.

In their time, it was the existence of the number one in the row.

A person of this level, even if he is really crazy and stupid, will not be able to make such a thing.

Then the only possibility is that these seemingly ordinary ghosts are actually mysterious.

"Ahem!" Huang Chuanwen, who was pinched into a soul bead by Jiang Han, suddenly coughed dryly twice, and then reminded: "Fellow, you can't take it lightly. These ghosts, all of them have extraordinary backgrounds, they used to be masters of treasure hunting here, and they were attacked by this old ghost and refined into puppets!"

"I see!" Jiang Han was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be such a layer of secrecy in it.

When Jiang Han saw the appearance of these ghosts, he thought that they were all soul envoys refined by the old ghost head, and there was nothing special about them.

If these soul puppets were all masters who were about the same as the old ghost before, then the problem would be complicated.

No wonder this old ghost didn't hesitate at all, and directly expelled these ghosts.

With the support of these ghosts' own strength, there is no need for any formations or tricks at all.

This is like a fight between two people, originally the strength of the two sides is equal, and the victory or defeat is in the number of five or five.

As a result, the other party suddenly found dozens of helpers of the same level, so there is no suspense to talk about this one, and there is no need to engage in any more schemes, it is purely a crushing of strength.

"It's a pity!" But in the end, Jiang Han spit out these three words.

In Jiang Han's opinion, it is indeed a pity, there are more than a dozen ghosts in front of him.

If they were all devoured by Jiang Han, how much Origin Power would they be able to absorb.

But now, these people have been refined into a deficit, and the power of the origin has long since dissipated without a trace.

It was precisely because of this thought that Jiang Han felt pity.

"Fellow, don't play mysterious!" Huang Chuanwen saw that Jiang Han didn't react at all when he saw these approaching ghosts, and thought that Jiang Han was scared stupid.

So Huang Chuanwen reminded loudly: "Fellow, don't be afraid. Although these ghosts were powerful in life, they were cultivated after death, and they had already gone to seventy-seven-eighty-eight, so there should be no problem if you can suppress me and escape from them!"

"Oh, it's you, little mouse!" The old ghost's voice sounded again, and it seemed that Huang Chuanwen's words aroused his interest: "You brought him to me, okay, good, good, you gave me a big gift, from today onwards, I promise not to hunt you down again!"

"Phew!" Huang Chuanwen's voice suddenly raised: "Lao Tzu will need you to let go, over the years, the number of times you want to kill me, not a hundred, but eighty, Lao Tzu is still alive!"

"Hehe!" the old ghost stopped talking and stopped talking, not knowing whether he was provoked by Huang Chuanwen or something else.

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh, this Huang Chuanwen was able to survive all the way to the present with such a weak cultivation, but it was indeed a few means.

Not to mention anything else, just from the scolding he just had, it can be seen that his brain is still very flexible.

The old ghost's words obviously have the meaning of sowing discord in it.

He opened his mouth seemingly casually, promising Huang Chuanwen some benefits.

If Jiang Han is narrow-minded, I'm afraid that he will not immediately pinch and explode Huang Chuanwen's soul bead, lest Huang Chuanwen will really be co-opted by the old ghost, and at the last moment, some energy will suddenly burst out to disrupt the battle situation.

"The ones who can come here are really not some fuel-efficient lamps!" Jiang Han took it with his backhand, and put Huang Chuanwen's soul bead in his chest pocket.

The next moment, he made a brazen shot and blasted directly towards the nearest ghost.

These ghosts, no matter what they cultivated before their deaths, now in front of Jiang Han, they are just more tenacious souls.

In this kind of realm of divine power oppression, even if they were alive and were in the Nine Tribulations, Jiang Han might not be afraid, let alone now.

"Bang!" Jiang Han was on tiptoe, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he was the first to rush towards Jiang Han's ghost, and he was immediately punched by Jiang Han and hit his chest hard.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of clicking and shattering, and there seemed to be a trace of relief in the empty eyes of the ghost.

Immediately afterwards, it snapped, turned into powder in the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

"What!" Jiang Han punched down, and he achieved such an achievement, and the old ghost who was hiding in the shadows was naturally taken aback.

Defeat and kill are definitely two very different concepts.

What's more, Jiang Han's punch went down, and the ghost was directly blasted into powder, which was another concept.

These ghosts, but he carefully refined, have the core of the soul bead in his body, even if he is "killed" by someone, as long as the soul bead is not destroyed, he can be quickly reborn.

But now, even the soul bead was shattered by Jiang Han, that is to say, the power that erupted from Jiang Han's punch just now was far beyond the range that the ghost could bear.

What's more, Jiang Han's punch just now seemed to be just a random move, not a killer move.

The old ghost was shocked by Jiang Han, and his heart shook a little.

Although it was only a faint trace, it was enough for Jiang Han.

The next moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Han's mouth, and the old ghost didn't even know what was going on, he only felt a flower in front of him.

When I looked closely, there was one more person in front of me.

"Wow, no!" the old ghost roared in his throat, and the man was like a frightened rabbit, and suddenly his feet were lifted, and the man had already risen into the air and flew backwards.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, how can he cross the river cold quickly.

In fact, from the moment Jiang Han appeared in front of him, he was already doomed to failure.

He couldn't even grasp the trajectory of Jiang Han's actions, so why did he confront Jiang Han?

"Come down for me!" Jiang Han pounced violently, like a dexterous goshawk.

No matter how fast the "rabbit" of the old ghost jumps, he can't escape Jiang Han's claws.

I saw Jiang Han turn his palm into a claw and buckle it violently.

In an instant, Jiang Han's hand seemed to have reached out inexplicably, and it was buckled on the old ghost's ankle.

The old ghost monster screamed, and saw that his feet turned out to be bang, turned into smoke, and dissipated, making Jiang Han grab a void at once.

"Hehe!" Although Huang Chuanwen was put in his pocket by Jiang Han, he saw everything that happened outside.

While being shocked by Jiang Han's strength, he was also amused by the struggle of the old ghost.

He also used the same trick just now, wanting to escape from Jiang Han.

But as soon as Jiang Han's mind turned, he smashed his move.

In other words, the end of the old ghost is actually doomed, and that is a dead end!

"Ahh

However, he was not forcibly condensed by Jiang Han and arrested.

Instead, where Jiang Han had just buckled the old ghost's head and ankles, a blood-red aura was directly pulled out by Jiang Han.

Seeing this blood-red aura, Huang Chuanwen trembled for no reason.

At his level, even if he hadn't experienced it himself, he had already learned about it from other classics.

He naturally understood for the first time what Jiang Han had done just now.

Jiang Han's grasp turned out to be a wisp of origin power from the old ghost's body.

Although it is only a wisp, the damage caused is endless.

Regardless of whether the old ghost has a chance to escape this time, it is impossible for his injuries to recover.

"You!" The figure of the old ghost dissipated, condensed again, looking at Jiang Han, his teeth clattering.

If the eyes can kill, the current Jiang Han has definitely been cut by this old ghost with a thousand knives.

"What!" The wisp of blood-red origin power circled around Jiang Han's fingertips, and was sucked by Jiang Han violently and swallowed in his mouth.

The next moment, Jiang Han trembled all over, and the power of his divine soul condensed a little more.

"How is it possible!" the old ghost leader was dumbfounded: "Even if you have a secret method that can extract my origin power, if you want to devour it, you must go through decades of tempering and completely remove my brand before you can devour it." Otherwise, there are endless consequences. You, why, why can!"

"Unless, I have already devoured the power of the origin that is more advanced than your origin!" Jiang Han laughed, in a good mood: "Although this seems impossible to you, it just happened. ”

After speaking, Jiang Han's tone gradually became cold: "You evil cultivator, you have refined so many living souls, this time, I will let you taste the taste of being completely drained of your strength!"

"I'll fight with you!" the old ghost gritted his teeth: "Let's see who swallows whom today!"