Luo Xiaotian didn't speak, he knew that it was useless to say anything to this kind of person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the heart of such a person, he wants to hit you, you can't resist, and you have to lean your face over and hit him. If he wants you to die, you have to bring the knife yourself and stretch your neck so that he can kill.

If you dare to resist, he will be furious. If I can't beat you, I will invite the old man in the family to come out and beat you.

The only way to deal with a person like this is to either ignore it or slap him to death.

Luo Xiaotian chose to slap to death.

"Luo Xiaoshan!

The astonishing spiritual power was mixed with yin qi, forming a substantial wave, roaring.

I have to say that this Elder Li's son has too much resentment towards Luo Xiaotian. Even if it is a Yuanying Monk, if you swallow the Ghost King Bead, there is no problem with the first one, but when you swallow the second one, there will be danger. And Elder Li's son, with Jin Dan's cultivation, swallowed ten ghost king beads in a row, but he was not invaded by the consciousness of the ghost king in it, which was simply impossible.

But the consequences of swallowing ten ghost king beads are still very serious, turning it into such a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, even the breath has changed, and it is no longer just the spiritual power that is triggered, but the yin qi that can be triggered by ghost cultivation can be mastered.

But now, he can no longer be counted as a human race, nor is he a ghost cultivator, something between humans and ghosts, which is not contained by any race.

Luo Xiaotian looked at this amazing wave, and his face did not change. As he expected, relying on the Swallowing Ghost King Bead to advance, the combat power would be extremely weak.

Raise your hand and point towards the waves.

The Dragon Slayer Sword flew out from the center of the eyebrows, did not get bigger, and directly rolled up the vortex of spiritual power in the size of the main body, stirring into the terrifying wave.

Four or two thousand catties are not enough to describe, this is already four or two tens of millions of catties!

The vortex of spiritual power with the thickness of the arm was actually a single encounter, and it destroyed the wave formed by the mixture of terrifying spiritual power and yin qi.

In the frightened face of Elder Li's son, the Dragon Slaying Sword destroyed the wave, and the speed did not decrease, directly blasting his head into nothingness.

But in that headless body, ten screaming grimaces emerged.

The ten grimaces are somewhere between the illusory and the real, and as soon as they come out, they turn into entities, and the ten ghost heads occupy the position of the original head, which looks extremely terrifying.

Luo Xiaotian recalled the Dragon Slaying Sword, and with a grasp of it in his hand, he turned the Dragon Slaying Sword into a bigger size, changing it to the size of an ordinary flying sword, rolling up a huge vortex of spiritual power, and killing it again.

Those ten ghost heads looked extraordinary, but before they could exert any power, they were wiped out like the original head in this position. Even this body was destroyed.

It's a long story, but it's really just a moment.

The other four infant monks had time to come over to support in the future, and they saw Luo Xiaotian easily kill an infant monk. Although he was the weakest of them, he was also a real infant monk.

The four of them quickly exchanged glances, and two of them came out, killing Luo Xiaotian one after the other.

On the other side, the Soul Ancestor led his disciples towards the ghost cultivator. Among the group of disciples and elders of the Soul Evil Bloodline, there was an Elder of the Blood Evil Bloodline, Yan Guanghua.

Unlike other disciples of the Blood Evil Bloodline, there was a flash of thunder in the Blood Evil Qi wrapped in his body.

In the second volume of the true method of blood refining, there is a secret method, which can transfer the characteristics of certain living beings to themselves through blood refining, but there is a great chance of failure. Yan Guanghua succeeded, and the object of his blood refining was the soul devouring beast that he had gone out with Luo Xiaotian to capture before, the Falling Thunder Frog.

The lightning flashing on his body was the result of blood refining. This is no ordinary Rayman. Although ordinary Lei Mang has a restraint effect on ghost cultivation, it is not absolutely restrained. And that thunder frog, while having the thunder attribute, also became a soul eater. In this thunderbolt, there is the power of the Soul Eater Beast to restrain the ghost cultivator. Even against the ghost cultivators of the upper infant transformation level, Yan Guanghua now has the strength to fight.

Yan Guanghua rushed into the ghost cultivator, roared angrily and spread the bloody aura all over his body to the maximum, and excites the thunder in it with all his strength, forming a thunder sea with a diameter of one mile, in which the ghost cultivator under the Yuan Ying was actually killed in an instant. And the ghost cultivator at the Yuan Infant level also went to half a life, and retreated in horror.

The ghost cultivator sensed Yan Guanghua's power, and he didn't dare to approach.

A roar came from a distance, and it was actually an infantile-level ghost cultivator rushing towards Yan Guanghua.

The Soul Ancestor led a group of disciples and elders to fight fiercely with the ghost cultivators, and there were constantly disciples and elders falling, but the dead ghost cultivators were even more, which was ten times more than the dead Terran cultivators. But even so, the situation is going in a bad direction. The number of ghost cultivators is not only ten times the number of people in the Blood Soul Sect.

The Soul Ancestor turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice: "Set up the formation!"

Some of the elders who had never participated in the battle stood in all directions, a pile of precious materials thrown out, and as they moved in mid-air, the rudiments of a magic circle gradually appeared.

Someone on the ghost cultivator's side recognized what kind of formation the Blood Soul Sect was going to set up, and a long howl sounded, and then he saw three ghost cultivators in the late stage of the infant transformation rushing out to destroy the formation that was about to take shape.

The Soul Destroying Ancestor's face sank, and his white clothes instantly turned black.

She let out a low shout, and flew to meet the three ghost cultivators in the late stage of infant transformation.

As soon as she flew up, a person who looked like her walked out from behind her, this was her soul corpse clone, refined from the Ghost King Bead of the Bloodthirsty Ghost King obtained from Luo Xiaotian. Because of the high quality of the Ghost King Bead, the soul corpse clone that was refined was no worse than the strength of her own figure, and even a few points more powerful when dealing with ghost cultivation. Moreover, this soul corpse clone can become stronger as her cultivation improves.

The Soul Evil Ancestor stopped the two ghost cultivators in the late stage of the infant transformation, and it was very difficult. Her soul corpse clone was directly pressed and beaten against a ghost cultivator in the late stage of infant transformation. It's a lore, and it's necessary to quickly solve a baby's transformation into a ghost, so as to support the body.

The Blood Soul Ancestor has never made a move, he has seen the battle situation between the two sides, even if the Blood Soul Sect is at a disadvantage, he has no intention of making a move. Looking beyond the battle situation of the ghost cultivator, he looked at the Yin Yang Ghost Realm.

A pillar of light that reached the sky rose from the Yin and Yang Ghost Realm, it was a pillar of light that blended black and white. Two figures walked out, a teenager and a young girl.

The White King, and the Black King.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, and they each took a step forward, and they crossed the battle situation of ghost cultivation and wanted to make a move with the Blood Soul Ancestor.

The White King and the Black King each waved behind them, and saw that the black and white pillar of light turned into a black and white light and fell into the hands of the Black King and the White King, turning into a black chain and being grabbed by the Black King, and a white mourning stick was grabbed by the White King.

As soon as the Blood Soul Ancestor raised his hand, in the extreme distance, in the Blood Soul Sect, on the Tongtian Pillar, which had not moved for thousands of years, black and red lights flashed. The Heavenly Pillar turned into a black and red streamer and flew away, ignoring the distance of space, and fell directly into the hands of the Blood Soul Ancestor in the depths of the Ghost Realm Group, turning into a piece of black-red shocking wood.