"Revealed?"

Chu Jingtian laughed.

This old ghost speaks three points of truth and seven points of falsehood. Since the chains were untied, he has been playing tricks with Chu Jingtian again. kept begging for mercy, and when he saw that the means were exhausted, he still didn't let go, so he was really angry.

How could Chu Jingtian not see his means?

"You have a ghostly aura, and you have an infinite evil spirit, and you don't know how many people's souls have been devoured. Chu Jingtian's eyes jumped with coldness, "You have been doing mischief in the Inca Dynasty for so many years, they can't cure you, it doesn't mean that I can't cure you!"

"Today I will erase your consciousness and use your spirit body to refine my divine thoughts!"

"Haha, it's not that easy. ”

The old ghost in red laughed, his arms suddenly raised, and he saw a ghostly aura around him.

Although ghosts are spirits, they have many limitations. However, because he got rid of the shackles of the physical body and did not have the restriction of longevity, his cultivation should generally be stronger than that of martial artists of the same level.

"Your soul is stronger than the more than thirty Four Realm cultivators I devoured in the Inca Dynasty, so I'll take it first!"

His voice was like a ghost crying wolf, and it was like a fingernail scratching on an iron piece, making people's eardrums sore. It contains a variety of temptations and attack techniques, and people with low cultivation are afraid that they will immediately lose their minds and be controlled by him.

But Chu Jingtian was unmoved, pointed at the knife, and slashed forward.

"Humph!"

The old ghost danced with his red sleeves and grabbed it with his palm.

His right hand was pitch black, like a beast's claw, but it had no animal hair or scales, and it was terrible. The five fingers were cold and cold, and the sharp claws were clear, tearing the air apart.

"Bell!"

There was a loud bang.

The old ghost's right hand trembled, and it was splashed by the sparks of this knife, as if it had been slashed on fine iron. And his whole person staggered back a few steps.

"Eagle King!"

At this time, a burst of angry shouts sounded, and Lu Jianli had already turned over and stood up. His hands spread out, like a goshawk spreading its wings, and the whole person suddenly shot down, like a rapid crossbow arrow.

"Zheng!"

Chu Xu, who was silent, also made a sudden move.

He stepped out in one step, and the long sword in his hand brought up the sword qi in the sky. When this sword qi appeared, it was all over the void. When it fell, it was actually ten thousand swords that converged together, forming a three-inch sword and slashing at the old ghost.

The two powerhouses of the Four Realms shot together, and they were already locking the old ghost.

"Hahaha, just because you want to hold the old man too?"

Seeing the two of them attacking together, the old ghost was not shocked but laughed, and with a grasp of his left hand, the black mist in the void rolled and gathered, quickly forming thirty-six whirlpools. These thirty-six whirlpools gathered in the palm of his hand to form a string of rosary beads when they were formed. Each rosary is pitch black and shiny, as if it were made of black jade.

With the rosary in his hand, he flicked his fingers, only to hear two sounds, "bang" and "bang", and two prayer beads flew out and hit the two of them.

"What?"

Chu Xuan frowned, and the blade of the sword rotated, bringing up a rounded trajectory, and slashed towards the rosary.

Bang!

The rosary exploded at the touch, and a wave of air swept out, and he retreated again and again.

Seeing this, Lu Jianli hurriedly retreated. But the black bead was already rushing quickly, and it rushed to the front of him in an instant.

He raised his fist again and again, and suddenly with a muffled sound, he fell from mid-air, although he immediately got up, but there was already a black mist on his face.

"Artifact?"

Chu Jingtian frowned.

"That's right, this rosary is refined with the souls of thirty-six Four Realm powerhouses, and each one has the ability to seize heaven and earth. They sealed me in a brocade box, and I will use their souls to refine them into magic weapons, and let them work for me!" The old ghost looked at Chu Jingtian with a smile, although he was laughing and crying at this time, it was even more terrifying.

"You want to unite the forces of the three to deal with me, right? I wonder if you can resist my thirty-six ghost beads. "The old ghost is confident, as if he has won the battle.

He shook his head slowly, stared at Chu Jingtian and sighed:

"It's a pity that I haven't reached the Five Realms yet. Your body is three points stronger than that fat man. Otherwise I will be able to take your flesh and borrow it to be born. ”

When Lu Jianli heard this, he looked at the rosary in his hand, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

On the black jade rosary, faces with different appearances appeared, and they looked extremely struggling.

Chu Xuan hurriedly looked at Chu Jingtian, the strength of this old ghost had exceeded their imagination, and they didn't know if he would use that trick "Immortal Demon God Sacrifice" next.

"You're too confident, aren't you?" Chu shook his head and smiled. "I asked them to help, but I was worried that you would jump off the wall in a hurry and flee desperately, so I could stop you just in case. ”

The old ghost's face sank, and anger flashed in his eyes.

However, Chu Jingtian seemed to be unaware, and still said lightly:

"Unfortunately, I overestimated you. ”

"You are too arrogant, I will shatter your body, capture your soul and refine it into a ghost slave, so that you will live forever under my control and be enslaved by me!"

"Look at the move!"

With a throw of his left hand, the string of prayer beads burst open, and thirty-two black lights were released in an instant. Every black light was the soul of a powerhouse in the Four Realms, and in the midst of the attack, it turned into a demon and rushed straight to the sky.

The souls of these thirty-two Four Realm powerhouses roared in unison, and a wave of sound ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, and it was actually a trembling space. Everyone's gaze and gaze became distorted at this moment.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Where the sound wave passed, the space was torn, and it was cracks bursting open.

"Dragon Sword!"

Chu shook the sky and drank in a deep voice.

Zheng!

A sword roared out, and the white light flickered, like an angry dragon roaring. I saw that on the white jade-like sword, there was a faint shadow of a dragon.

This is the soul of the dragon demon envoy in the martial tomb. Maybe the strength in front of him is not as good as these Four Realm cultivators, but after Chu Jingtian's sacrifice, after becoming a sword, he drank all the blood, and he will not be worse than these ghosts.

Sure enough, as soon as the Zunlong Sword came out, it directly devoured three or four souls.

Suddenly, the remaining souls fled in astonishment.

"What? Your magic weapon can devour souls?" the old ghost in red cried out in a lost voice.

"Roar!"

After the dragon remnant soul devoured these souls, it immediately roared excitedly, struggling to chase after the remaining souls.

It can be seen that every soul is devoured, and the sword body of the Dragon Sword is brighter, as if it is about to advance.

Chu Jingtian looked at this scene and said disdainfully:

"You're embarrassed to show off your casting methods in front of me?"

"Hurry up and get your death!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, his eyes were already wide open, and at this moment, a burst of brilliant treasure light erupted from the Mud Pill Palace. The treasure light sprinkled down, and the ghost aura in the main hall was abruptly reduced, as if the sunlight had melted into a fog.

This light touched the old ghost in red, and suddenly it was like pouring sulfuric acid venom, and it stabbed and stabbed, and black smoke was churning.

"Ahh

The old ghost in red screamed miserably, only to feel a sense of pain rushing into the depths of his soul.

"Liantai, how can you have such a treasure?"

The lotus platform is the treasure of Buddhism, to the rigid to the yang, and to the yin to the evil.

As soon as his exclamation fell, the Phaseless Buddha Lotus Platform was already churning, and it was already smashing towards him. Under the light of this treasure, the old ghost in red only felt that his whole body was about to melt, and his cultivation was even more suppressed by death.

At this moment, where did he still have the heart to resist, and suddenly burst out with all his ghost energy, and fled towards the outside of the main hall.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly!"

Chu Jingtian beckoned slowly, and the phaseless Buddha Lotus Platform suddenly stepped forward, imprisoning the red-clothed old ghost in it.

"Up!"

Almost at the same time, Chu Jingtian squeezed his hands. The Red Flame Spiritual Fire had already risen out of thin air, enveloping the old ghost in it!

Baoguang is red, rolling wildly.

The hall, which was originally like a cold winter wax moon, suddenly seemed to turn into a furnace under this angry flame, and the heat was unbearable.

"Ahh

Bursts of screams continued to churn wildly from the flames.

"Lian!" "Lian!" "Lian!" "Lian!" "Lian!" "Lian ......"

Chu Jingtian's eyes shone brightly, and he grew up, and his clothes were hunting. Mana, true qi, qi and blood, at this moment, desperately poured into the Phaseless Buddha Lotus Platform and the Red Flame Spiritual Fire.

At first, every time he drank the word 'refining', he saw the flames leap violently and turn into a mysterious talisman. But in the end, with every word drunk, hundreds of talismans will be churned.

I saw that the phaseless Buddha lotus platform was already wrapped in treasure light and talismans.

"Is this refining?"

Chu Xuan looked at the air with a shocked face.

The lotus platform hung in the air, but it was not stable. The old ghost in red turned into a dazzling red glow, constantly hitting up, down, left and right, in all directions. With each impact, the lotus platform trembled.

However, Chu Jingtian's eyes were calm, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and all his attention was devoted to the lotus platform and the flames. At this moment, even the slightest negligence, the old ghost will rush out of the lotus platform.

Lu Jianli clenched his fists, extremely nervous. Thinking that the old ghost came out, he slapped him back again. I didn't want the old ghost to escape, and I didn't know that my fists were clenched and blue.

"Lian!"

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's eyes widened again, and a monstrous flame suddenly poured out. I saw that in the lotus platform, the talisman turned into countless flames suddenly became golden and prosperous, and it actually corresponded to each other with the treasure light of the lotus platform, and smashed down like a mountain.

The red-clothed old ghost who fled all over the world suddenly screamed, and was directly knocked out of mid-air and fell heavily on the lotus platform. Almost instantly, the flames tumbled upwards and covered him directly!

"Master Chu, Master...... Spare me!"

"I have a treasure in the Hollow Mountain, if you let me go, I will tell you ......"

"Master!"

A terrible scream resounded in the sky, and Lu Jianli and Chu Xuan were about to cover their ears when they heard the sound stop abruptly and break violently.

"It's over?"

Feeling that the ghost qi dissipated, the two hurriedly looked at it suspiciously.

I saw that the red flame spiritual fire on the lotus platform slowly receded, showing the true appearance of the Buddha Lotus Terrace. On the delicate lotus platform, there is a jewel that looks like black jade, lying there quietly.

This orb is the ghost pill of the old ghost in red!

(End of chapter)