"The ghosts are almost collected, and I've decided to start the operation in the next two days. ”

In the face of the murderous aura of the blood spirit son, Ghost Zero was still calm.

"What a ghost zero, what a Blood Sect military master, hahahahaha......"

Blood Lingzi expected that Ghost Zero was robbing himself of his own merits in the name of the sect master, so the blood mist began to churn around him, and his eyes stared at Ghost Zero, who was still calm and composed, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"I'd advise you not to do it, after all, you almost went mad just now. ”

Ghost Zero seems to be smiling.

"Hmph, even so, it's more than enough to deal with you, a third-grade waste!"

This is related to his status in the sect in the future, even if there is a certain danger, the blood spirit son can only fight, if he retreats now, then as long as the ghost is zero in the future, his blood spirit son will be inferior to others every day.

Considering that Ghost Zero is only a mid-stage third-rank cultivator, and he is already in the early stage of the fourth rank and is about to enter the mid-stage, he still has a great chance of winning in comparison.

Taking a step back, even if he lost, he was confident that he could easily escape without losing his life.

Blood Lingzi has a cautious personality, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't let Lu Guoguo go when he was in school.

But now the situation is different, someone has bullied him, although dignity or something, he has already given up the moment he joined the Blood Sect, but this time it is not only about dignity, but also about his future, only by making meritorious contributions can he have the opportunity to climb up, and only by constantly climbing up can he get more cultivation resources!

Cultivation resources determine how far he can go on this path, and for this he has to fight!

The practice of the Blood Spirit Son is mainly to absorb people's blood vitality to improve cultivation, and countless ordinary people and even monks have died in his hands.

Not only were the blood of these people killed by him drained, but even their souls could not be reborn, and even if they became resentful ghosts, they could only obey him and attach themselves to him.

But seeing him churning all over his body in the blood mist, one by one the dead souls kept struggling in the blood mist, as if trying to break free from the shackles, and the ghost cry made people feel uneasy.

Driven by the Blood Spirit Son, the revenants poured towards the Ghost Zero in large areas, covering the sky and the sun, and instantly enveloping the Ghost Zero!

"The quality of these unjust souls is good, and it seems that the plan can be completed ahead of schedule tonight. ”

Even so, it seems that it is completely out of disadvantage, and Oni Zero, who is surrounded by unjust spirits, is still calm.

Surrounded by unjust spirits, he first put a protective shield around himself to avoid being injured.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Although it was not clear from the outside, through the feedback from the unjust souls, the Blood Spirit Son could naturally easily grasp the situation inside.

Oni Zero calmed down, and then unhurriedly pulled out a black obsidian-like bottle from his sleeve.

He knew that the Blood Spirit Son could observe his movements, but he still didn't hide it.

After the short spell was pinched, the souls that had been surrounding him were all sucked into the bottle between breaths.

"Soul Refining Bottle?!"

The Blood Spirit Son stepped back in shock.

"I didn't expect the sect master to hand over this thing to you!"

Looking at the unscathed Ghost Zero, he gritted his teeth in anger.

But since the sect master even handed over the soul refining bottle to him, the blood spirit son had to believe that what this ghost zero said was true.

Thinking of this, Blood Lingzi also felt a chill. I have done my best for the sect, but I still haven't been able to get the trust of the sect master, over the years, I have done so many things, and in the end, I can't even compare to a waste that is only a third grade.

"I said it a long time ago, on the orders of the sect master. ”

Ghost Zero played with the soul refining bottle in his hand, and when he saw the killing intent of the blood spirit child fade, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was smiling.

"That being the case, I have nothing to say. ”

The Blood Spirit Son completely put away the blood mist and looked at the soul refining bottle in Ghost Ling's hand, but did not speak.

He has been practicing for hundreds of years, and there are thousands of grievances on his body, and he naturally won't go all out for the first time.

The thousands of souls in the soul refining bottle were the amount he had collected in the past ten years, and he would indeed feel unhappy if he lost them, but if he wanted him to ask Ghost Zero for it, he would rather choose to collect it again.

It's a big deal to kill a few thousand more people, and it won't be too difficult for him, it's nothing more than spending more time, but for monks, the most important thing is time.

"In that case, congratulations to the Ghost King!"

Ghost Zero took the bottle and bent down to salute the blood spirit son, so disrespectful, but under the lowered head was a sinister face.

Blood Lingzi snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to brush his sleeves away, he had seen too much about the hypocrisy of Ghost Zero, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment at this time.

"That's right. ”

At the moment when the Blood Spirit Son turned around, Ghost Zero spoke again:

"I forgot to tell you that this seat is already a fourth grade. ”

"W-"

When the Blood Spirit Son sensed the crisis, it was too late, and the other party sneaked up from behind to take his vital point, and by the time he realized it, the sword had already pierced his heart.

"You-"

Blood Lingzi turned his head with difficulty, looking at Ghost Zero with a smile on his face, looking incredulous.

"The peak of the fourth grade, one level higher than you!"

As he spoke, the sword body shook, and the invisible sword qi directly completely destroyed the heart of the blood spirit son.

"So- stop calling me trash!"

This was the first time that Blood Lingzi had seen Ghost Zero's hideous appearance, and it was also the last time.

He didn't even have time to show his true strength, and he was completely wiped out by Ghost Zero!

"Tut-tut-"

Seeing that the other party was completely dead, Oni Zero pulled out the hilt of his sword, took out a white square scarf from his arms and began to wipe it.

When he was done, he put the sword back into its scabbard, and then threw the red scarf on the blood spirit son's face, covering the look of consternation.

"Don't waste your cultivation, just think of it as your last contribution to the sect!"

As he spoke, Ghost Zero opened the soul refining bottle again, and a piece of magic hit the corpse of the blood spirit son, and ten times more unjust souls came out of his body than before.

Suddenly the whole forest went dark, and there was not a trace of moonlight.

The Blood Spirit Son is dead, and the unjust souls think that they have finally been liberated, and they want to struggle to escape, but Ghost Zero will not let it go!

The soul refining bottle suddenly became black, and a group of unjust souls were sucked into the bottle one after another, and the entire forest resounded with desperate wails.

Oni Ling reached into the sky with both hands, smiling, like a spring breeze, as if enjoying a wonderful music.

The bottle seemed small, but in a few breaths, it contained all the unjust souls one by one!

The sound stopped, and seeing that there was nothing left, Ghost Zero closed the cork and took it into his arms.

He squinted at the corpse on the ground, and at this moment, the blood spirit had turned into a dry bone with only flesh and skin, just like those who had been sucked the blood essence by him.

"Hehehe-"

Everything is ready to go.

Oni Zero turned to stare in the direction of Sand Lake University, his face calm as water.

After Oni Zero left, next to the tree to his left, a red figure gradually appeared.

The person who came is practicing a thousand languages!

"It's kind of funny. ”