After the fierce beast wailed in pain, it trembled and nine white thorns crawled in the black gas, thick stinky water flowed out of its mouth, and the eyes of the two Ruimangs shrank from the bowl to the size of soybeans, and the white light flashing in the eyes of the stacked ghosts was cold and murderous.

As one of the ghost mothers in the mountains, the strength of the ghosts is naturally not to be underestimated, even if a few mountain generals gather them, it will be difficult to kill the ghost mothers who have long existed here.

The ghost mother gave birth to the wild ghosts behind, and also compressed the black gas in the mountains to the extreme, when the human race walked into this place, there would be an illusion, this illusion is oppression, the more you go into the mountains, the more depressed you become.

Although the spear thrown out by the third time seemed weak, the tip of the spear was aimed at the dry confession, and the whole body trembled, as if it would be killed on the spot in the next moment.

Its eyes rolled, not daring to turn its head to look back, and the beast jumped up and went straight for the white spear that had killed him.

At the moment when it jumped, the surrounding black gas dispersed from the middle, swirled in an instant, twisted out the thin rope, pulled up behind the fierce beast, and the ghost got up and walked from a distance, it had some fear in its eyes, and when it was far away, it found that the white spear that people would condense was extraordinary, if it was said that the power of killing, it was not enough to be surprised.

It's the power contained in it, which seems to be extremely well hidden.

It wanted to see how strong the power was hidden in the tip of the spear.

It walked not far from the dry confession, raised its hand in the air to continuously point down, forming a dead leaf, printed a star dot on it, and gradually transformed into the appearance of the dry confession, it pinched the surrounding black gas and threw it into the leaf, exhaled a breath of cold air, and said in its mouth: "Ning Zhu technique, interception method." ”

The magic it casts contains the years that have been lost, and the traces of its own aging when absorbed by these years.

Its young face grew older, revealing a haggard countenance, and he nodded his finger on the leaf surface without hesitation, like a drop of water on the surface of the water, and when it merged, a whirlpool appeared, transferring the figure that had retreated and fled to his side.

After losing its target, the white spear spun around in an instant.

The moment the tip of the spear was aimed at the stacked ghosts, it was shocked, it had never seen such a soft killing power, and after the transfer, Gan Yu trembled and said: "His spear has collected the sword power of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and it can kill the monks below the Dao Transformation Realm in an instant." clause

The three spears have come out, as long as I don't die, he won't condense the fourth spear. ”

The stacked ghost gritted his teeth and looked at the dry and ran away, thought for a moment, pressed the whirlpool, looked at the coming white spear, there was a bloody blood in his eyes, it had not really fought for more than ten years, and even all its strength had not been exerted, that kind of sleeping exhaustion made him tired, it didn't want to stay in the mountains all the time, it needed something to stimulate the heart, let it seek a higher realm.

The wild ghosts all scattered and fled, it spread out its palms and threw out the white front teeth, forming a stone door and falling in front of it, the fierce beast accepted its call, at this time, opened its big mouth that occupied eighty percent of itself, swallowed it violently, and wanted to leave the white spear, who knew that a stream of blood rushed out, and the tip of the spear swam out.

The fierce beast wailed in pain, and there was a man wearing a black and purple robe, with long hair and white hair, and a heavy face, but this figure met with the shadow on the white front teeth, and the phantom became a clear figure, with some indifference in his eyes, he raised his hand and shook the dust, and the ghost behind him said: "The soul of the second world, superimposed." ”

The man in the purple-black Taoist robe made the Dry Cicada Daoist smile, and it looked at this even familiar person through Li Shuishan's eyes, and he said softly: "The ghost mother in the mountain is really extraordinary, when she fought in the Oblique Axis Mountain, the man who finally took away the creation turned out to be the human soul of his second life. If you refer to the strength at that time, you can fight in the middle and late stages of the Dao Transformation Realm, but if this is the second life, then the first life is even farther away from here, and it must be even more powerful. Then, do you have the strength to conquer the mortal realm?"

"If he has the strength to divide the realm, then if he doesn't leave this place early, the ghost saint won't fail to ask for some secrets from him, could it be that the ghost saint is a powerful ......"

Thinking about it, the Dry Cicada Daoist hesitated, Li Shuishan sacrificed the peachwood sword, pressed the soul-attracting bell on his waist, he already felt its restlessness, it seemed that something was attracting it, if there was a lot of chance, the Dry Cicada Daoist wanted to leave it to Li Shuishan, but not now.

The white spear was only a few inches away from the white front teeth here, and the man in the black and purple robe raised his hand at the same time as the stacked ghosts, one seemed to grasp the tip of the spear, and the other seemed to be about to probe the void more than what to do?

The two shadows grabbed together heavily, but the black-brown man's hand touched the spear, and all the power inside burst out, and a suppressed aura rolled out for several miles, forming a huge storm, and the figures of all people and ghosts were like ants inside.

If this power falls entirely on the Gan Chen, it will die.

The figure of the man in the black and brown Dao robe was dull, as if he was muffled, the black qi around him turned upside down, and the ghost struggled: "What is this power? I have seen a person kill the enemy, but I have never seen him exert the power of the tip of the sword to such an extent, my second human soul is already in the middle stage of the Dao Transformation Realm, but the power of the white spear seems to be close to the late stage, but there is something missing." ”

"I haven't seen the sword power of Wanjian Mountain, nor have I seen the killing qi, could it be that this is fake?"

It seemed to think of something terrifying, turned its head to look at the departing Gan Chen, and suddenly, a white spear tip appeared, this is a narrow, but with sword power, the explosion of killing power is enough to break through several mountains, this force twisted into a rope, so that the original relieved Gan Yu was pierced through the chest by a spear before he could calm down.

Its figure was dim, and it said miserably: "No, no, I can't die, I can't die." I'm going to find my ghost. ”

It called out into the distance, "Wild ghosts help me!"

Countless black shadows rushed from the hidden place, desperately merging into the spear that pierced his chest, bubbling with black gas, one or two, three or four, until dozens, hundreds, still to no avail, the sword power of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain contained in the white spear exploded, and the painful hollowing out of the dry chest made his ghost shadow dim to the extreme.

The heart-rending pain made him can't help but clench his claws, scratch at the wild ghosts that came, crush their heads, drink bitterly in his mouth, the expression on his face became more and more distorted, it went straight to the pitch black ground in the distance, and muttered in his mouth: "It's almost here, I can't die, my ghost body is about to become complete, I still have to go out of the mountains to search, there are several treasure places waiting for me to find, there is everything I need." ”

"I'm going to be killed in the mountains, Ghost Saint, why don't you wipe out all his divine sense?"

It roared hoarsely, "There are ghosts in this mountain, and I am the ghost mother." Ghost in the mountains, still don't help me?"