When Chang Ping heard this, he laughed coldly, and his voice came from the black-red power.

"As long as you and all the rest of the people here are killed, no one will know about today's events,...... He didn't cultivate life and death in the mountains, he would live well between this world and the world. ”

After Chang Ping finished speaking, his face turned grim, his hands pinched in front of his chest, and from his fingertips, a white calamity surged out again, and a lotus flower quietly bloomed, and Yue Chi actually felt a sense of holiness in it from the white lotus calamity that surged out again.

The fingers paused, and the blooming lotus flower froze in the void, exuding a strange brilliance.

The pitch black of his body, the scarlet of his horns, and the whiteness of his palms made his whole person show a mysterious sacredness. Then Chang Ping began to chant the difficult and mysterious mantra in his mouth, his voice was hoarse and desolate, Yue Chi listened to it, only to feel a burst of boredom in his heart, and almost wanted to vomit.

As Chang Ping's voice gradually amplified, the tribulation power of the three colors on Chang Ping's body became brighter and brighter, and finally it was even more dazzling, and it began to surge violently, as if boiling water. Suddenly, Chang Ping let out a terrible roar again, and the calamity on his body slammed suddenly, and then with a "bang", it turned into threads of calamity and rushed in all directions.

Yue Chi was only more than twenty zhang away from Chang Ping, although he took this opportunity to flash behind a big tree for the first time, but these filaments seemed to be formless and insubstantial, directly through the trunk of the tree, then directly through the defense of the tortoiseshell shield, then through his body, and finally extended out to the mountains and forests in the distance!

Yue Chi looked down and saw that at least dozens of threads of calamity had penetrated his body, and the feeling of danger in his heart had risen to the extreme, and he was extremely frightened.

"Hundred ghosts!

Chang Ping let out a loud cry, finally calling out the name of his long-awaited secret method, and at the same time, he stopped chanting the incantation.

Yue Chi's heart shook suddenly, the throbbing of his heart became more and more obvious, the sense of danger became blurred, and when he was about to find a way to get rid of these thin lines, then he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

I saw that in the woods, the phantoms of men and women, old and young, suddenly appeared, dense, no less than thousands at a glance, and their bodies were pierced by a silk thread of robbery, and they were constantly struggling, floating along those silk threads of robbery. Along the way, I encountered trees, mountains and rocks, and they all passed through directly!!

Yue Chi only felt that his scalp was numb, as an atheist, for the first time, he clearly felt that his worldview was collapsing, and he didn't want to believe that all the phantoms he saw were ...... Ghost!

But everything in front of you is already the best evidence!

Chang Ping's body shook again, and as he trembled, the threads of the Tribulation Thread connected to his body also began to shake at the same time, making a "thump" concussion sound in the void, and after this sound sounded, those ghosts looked extremely painful and began to scream and roar silently.

Yue Chi was sure that his ears didn't hear any sound, but as soon as his mind flickered, he felt that thousands of wailing and begging for mercy sounded in his mind, and in just an instant, his head buzzed and roared, as if it was about to explode, making him want to take a hammer and knock his head open. The power of the powerful analgesic powder has not yet passed, but this pain is by no means acting on the body, but on the soul.

"Are you going to die?"

Yue Chi's body froze in place, his eyes staring blankly ahead. The pain of his soul being torn apart made him almost lose his sense of self.

"Is this, going to die?"

Yue Chi desperately concentrated, staring at Chang Ping, who suddenly appeared not far in front of him, watching him repeat the previous decision, reciting the same incantation as before.

After a while, Chang Ping didn't scream, but stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, and his mouth grew to show a mouth full of fangs! Then, he sucked forward violently, and the speed of those ghosts that were still slowly floating instantly increased, and then accelerated along those threads of calamity into Chang Ping's mouth, and then he was seen swallowing in a big gulp.

He's actually eating, eating ghosts!Or rather, he's devouring souls!!

Yue Chi only felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Seeing that the skin on Chang Ping's body was becoming darker and brighter, the evil face was becoming clearer and clearer, and the horns on his forehead were becoming more and more solid and scarlet.

And the surrounding ghosts who had not yet been devoured may have felt the danger, and they struggled hard, and the screams they let out became louder and louder, but it was still to no avail, all of them continued to sink into his mouth with Chang Ping's swallowing.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Looking at Chang Ping's gradually forming demon body, Yue Chi was very anxious in his heart, he knew that the moment Chang Ping's demon body was formed, it was the moment he died.

He wanted to struggle, but he found that his consciousness had begun to become a little blurry, his body began to feel a little cold, and there was a feeling in his mind that he wanted to rush out of his body. Yue Chi understood, it was a sign that his soul was about to leave his body and death was coming!

"To die, to die, to die...... No, there's no chance of resurrection, I don't want to die here,...... I want to live, I want to live forever, I want to go back, I don't want to die!!I want to live...... way, what else can I do, right......"

"Ah!!h

Yue Chi roared violently, his spirit recovered a little again, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he suddenly grabbed a storage bag from his arms, and then quickly ripped off the rope on it, reached his hand in, and then he grabbed it out...... A bloody head!!

Then he threw it violently towards Chang Ping, and at the same time roared: "Chang Ping...... Go to hell with your son!"

Chang Ping was feeling a strong sense of pleasure, and he was a little surprised that he could still hear Yue Chi's voice at this time, and at the same time, he also sensed that something was smashing towards him, and he subconsciously waved his palm. Of course he wouldn't take Yue Chi's curse to heart, a person who was about to be devoured by his soul body, what did he have to worry about.

But when he saw the tumbling and tossed head, he jerked back his palm, and then stayed there...... Chang Shan's stunned face was rolling, looking straight at him.

"No!

Chang Ping screamed, and flew towards the head regardless of it, caught it, and then smashed it to the ground. And the threads of robbery on his body were also broken root by root because of his actions.

Not only that, but the calamity on Chang Ping's body, which was already about to condense into substance, was also rapidly dissipating. And the place where the big knife pierced through his lower abdomen also began to gush out a large amount of blood.

"Mountain, Mountain......"

Chang Ping hugged Chang Shan's head, shouting mournful and sad, he only felt that his eyes were becoming blurred. Immediately after, a sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a figure flashed in front of him, and the next moment, a cold sharp feeling came from above.

Chang Ping only felt a pain in his neck, and then he felt himself fly lightly, and then, he saw a face that made him hate to the bone.

"Bang!"

One of Chang Ping's heads fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Yue Chi's body also fell to the ground hard, and just now he once again used the "Flying Spirit Fufeng", and cut off Chang Ping's head with a copper silk thread, which squeezed out his last trace of strength.

Looking at the two heads on the ground not far apart, Yue Chi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Listening to the roar that had gradually stopped not far away, he forced a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But because of this, he didn't see that the three-color tribulation power that had collapsed from Chang Ping's body was surging towards his body, and then submerged into his body.

What he didn't even see was that in the mountains and forests, the ghosts with blank expressions who had survived one by one were kowtowing to him......