Where he couldn't see, there were black-robed monks one after another, and there were domesticated ghosts everywhere, and those Xing family members who were buried in the ghost qi were all frosty, and the ghost aura was monstrous, all of them were ...... Absolutely strong!

They may be the proud sons of the heavens, or they may be the pillars of the family, both the talented and the deacons and elders who are in retreat and penance.

Some of them resented Ji Xiao for disturbing their penance, and some hoped to make a name for themselves through Ji Xiao, no matter which one they were, they all wanted to tear Ji Xiao to pieces.

On this vast ghost plain, there seems to be an invisible line, quietly surrounding Ji Xiao, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

At this time, Ji Xiao had already slashed more than a dozen fading monks who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and now he was completely using pure innate internal force, and his combat power was comparable to Lingzhao, although on the surface it seemed that he was only fading to the ninth level, but in fact, below Lingzhao, he was already invincible!

The number of monks behind him has reached four, all of whom are strong people who can't see their cultivation, three of them are hidden in the ghostly black robe, and there is one person, but he is dressed in white and has a graceful demeanor.

That person was extremely strange, holding a folding fan, not at all like the cultivation of the ghost, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but Ji Xiao didn't dare to be careless at all, this person gave him a very strong feeling!

On the far other side, Jin Yan, who was taken away by the empty mountain guest, his face was bloodless, like a blank piece of paper, in order to maintain his speed, he had already urged all his essence and blood.

At this time, the Sky Mountaineer had reached the point of despair, and the pursuers in the rear had never refused to give up, and a generation of Demon Venerables had actually fallen to such a point!

He was unwilling, he was suppressed for 800 years, and he finally got out of trouble, if he died at the hands of a group of juniors, it would be better to continue to be suppressed!

"Wait for the rats! This seat vows to peel you and refine your tendons, so that you will never be able to live beyond the dead!"

There was a sharp pain in his chest, there was no blood enough for him to squirt out, and the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer, and the empty mountain guest had a gloomy face, and took out something distressed.

It's the broken sky piercing the fairy wheel!

"If you force this seat to use the power of the origin, in the future, you will have to wait a hundred times to pay it back......!"

On the other side, Ji Xiao stopped, and just now, countless powerful divine senses condensed on him, and black shadows fell from the sky, and the hideous ghost faces were soul-stunning!

Countless black-robed monks suddenly appeared, forming a circle of encirclement, and there was no way to retreat.

Ji Xiao was already scarred, and in the face of so many monks at this moment, his heart was not happy, and he was not a little flustered.

Several strong divine senses swept by, and from the monks in all directions, unfathomable figures gradually appeared, they were the Lingzhao monks of the Xing family, and there were several of them, obviously in the late stage of Lingzhao, extremely strong!

The white-clothed boy who was behind Ji Xiao before stroked the folding fan and said with a smile: "That monk, report your name, my son Xing Yefeng, don't kill the nameless." ”

"Ji Xiao!" his voice was extremely calm, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

"Okay! Ji Xiao Daoyou, this place is the tomb of the Seven Absolute Ghosts, the ghost energy is the most vigorous, and the yang energy is suppressed, this is the place specially selected for you to bury your bones. ”

Ji Xiao quietly exuded his divine sense, and sure enough, this place looked a little more annihilated than the ordinary ghost plain, it was a special place, and the combat power of the ghost pet was even higher.

"It's really painstaking, how virtuous is Ji, why bother you so much? This great gift is well deserved. ”

At this time, a thin monk next to him who was immersed in the gloomy aura said coldly: "Xing Yefeng, put away your hypocrite face!

His status seemed to be very high, and when the monks heard this, they immediately laughed fiercely, took out the magic weapon, and attacked Ji Xiao at the same time.

Xing Yefeng's face was very ugly, he didn't make a move, he just swept the formation on the side, and the rest of the powerhouses in the same realm as him did the same, and they didn't bother to make a move on Ji Xiao at all.

In an instant, countless powerful ghosts, countless spells, and pieces of thunder, Ji Xiao relied on his extraordinary speed, hugged Qingli with one hand, and held the white dragon sword in the other, and flashed behind one person in an instant.

The white dragon sword passed through his body, leaving a bloody hole, and the man's eyes quickly darkened.

Ji Xiao didn't even look at it, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to the other person's side and stabbed it with a sword, but that person had a defensive magic weapon, and he actually blocked it steadily!

Ji Xiao didn't dare to stop, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, in a short period of time, Ji Xiao had already attacked and killed at least six Mortal Realm cultivators.

However, there were more than 100 monks of the Xing family, and there were still a large number of people gathered around, and the death of these six people played a very small role.

Ji Xiao only succeeded in sneak attack by relying on unexpected speed, and after a round of attacks, everyone learned to be smart, and kept an eye on him to prevent him from having any chance to sneak attack.

At the same time, several dark flying swords broke through the air, wiping Ji Xiao's hair and bringing up a few strands of hair.

Qingli knew that he had dragged Ji Xiao down, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, gritting his teeth, he clamped Ji Xiao's waist between his legs, grabbed his neck with both hands, and hung on Ji Xiao very ambiguously.

In this way, Ji Xiao's left hand was empty, and the Moon Cutting Knife was suddenly in his hand, and then several rounds of the Bright Moon Law Phase rose into the air, bursting out with terrifying sword qi, and quickly burying the monk close to him.

The white dragon sword qi also sent out, and a white dragon rushed out angrily, with the potential of overturning the river and the sea, and also knocked a monk away.

Some people fought back, and strange Taoism emerged in endlessly, but most of them were related to ghosts, and for a while, ghosts howled and corpses roared!

These Dao methods are extremely weird, there is no way to resist hard, Ji Xiao's divine sense suppressed the fierce ghosts that rushed in, and cut off those Dao methods with one sword and one sword!

From time to time, the silver moon law phase rises into the sky, and Ji Xiao is like a tiger entering the wolf pack, facing these monks who are mostly in the mortal stage, destroying the withering and decaying.

In the blink of an eye, under the light of a circle of silver moon, all the besieging monks were in a trance at the same time, and when they woke up, a cuckoo bird call faintly came.

Then the tide of sword qi rolled out, and Yinyue collapsed, and before some people could react, they found that their bodies had been cut into pieces by the dancing knife qi.

"It's, it's terrible, what kind of Taoism is this!"

"Knife, knife, knife! What kind of knife is this?"

"It's too fast, I didn't expect him to be arranging this trick all the time, suffered, everyone, retreat!"

A powerful monk in the late stage of Lingzhao shouted quickly, but it was too late, and the monks on the periphery could quickly retreat, and those who were close did not react at all, and were directly cut into pieces!

The sword qi danced wildly, and the mourning was all over the field, this time, at least a third of the monks who besieged the Fading Fan died, and several Lingzhao monks also died, and the losses were heavy!

"Damn! Thief is so bold, I want you dead!"

"Wouldn't it be cheaper for him to die just by asking him to die? I will turn him into a ghost slave, so that he will never be able to live beyond his life, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Xing Yefeng's face was pale, and when Ji Xiao's big move broke out, he was also affected by a little fluctuation and took a few steps back.

He was very puzzled in his heart, he knew that Ji Xiao had a killing move long ago, but he had just used it not long ago, how could he recover so quickly?

After a while, the sword qi disappeared, and the retreating monk looked blankly at the area, full of corpses, flesh and blood, it was completely a Shura hell! Even if they were ghost cultivators, their hearts trembled unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, so many people were killed and injured!

Ji Xiao held a sword in his hand, standing in the middle of the field, the robe was no longer the same, there was blood and dust everywhere, his cold eyes emitted a bloody light, and the Xing family monk was swept away by this kind of look, and he unconsciously retreated.

But immediately, Ji Xiao's face changed greatly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, this blow was full of strength, although the power was great, the consumption was also huge, and his body was already crumbling.

Qingli had already stood aside, her face full of tears.

Seeing that Ji Xiao couldn't hold on, one of the Lingzhao made a brazen move in the later stage, he was an old man, his back was rickety, and his face showed ruthlessness when he made a move.

Ji Xiao saw a black palm print coming in the air, and hit it in an instant, only before he could sacrifice a defensive magic shield, but despite this, it was still knocked over.

"Insult my Xing family, kill!" The old man's dry hands stretched out, and with a slight click, a black line came out, and it suddenly fell, Ji Xiao rolled to the side, and the black line smashed down and actually smashed out a deep pit, which shows that its power is huge.

"Uncle Fourteen, keep your hand, I said that I would turn him into a ghost slave and torture him!" Xing Yefeng shook the folding fan lightly, and his face covered with gloom affected his handsomeness.

"Okay! Here you go, let him regret what he did today forever!" The old man opened his mouth indifferently, and the black thread rolled out, entangled Ji Xiao, one into two, two into four!

Ji Xiao felt that he was restrained by a huge force, and he couldn't move, he was shocked, but he was helpless.

"Boy, be my ghost slave obediently, don't worry, I will give you the best enjoyment every day, and you won't forget me if you want to be a ghost!"

Xing Yefeng smiled fiercely, his face distorted, and he was angry.

"If you want to blame yourself, you shouldn't blame yourself, you shouldn't mess with our Xing family, if you talk about the way to torture ghosts, this Tie Li really can't compare to our Xing family. ”

"I will let you bear the pain of ten thousand ghosts, let you become a member of the ghost feeding pool, be eaten forever, become endless nourishment!

Xing Yefeng let out a terrible smile and took out a small coffin-shaped magic weapon, his hands were sealed, and he read out the obscure magic decision in his mouth.

Ji Xiao struggled desperately, but it was useless, the old man's black line method was very mysterious, and he couldn't break free in a short period of time.

At this time, he had a lot on his mind.

Are you going to die? Have you finally lived up to the expectations of your ancestors? Da Fei, Xiao Fei, Luo Fei, Feng Ziling, Lao Wei, and Wuwu......

Am I going to die? No, I can't die if I don't have it anymore, I don't want to die!

Ji Xiao shouted from the bottom of his heart, struggling to the death, he didn't want to die!

But Xing Yefeng had already finished casting the spell, and the coffin released a cloud of gray gas, which actually flew towards Ji Xiao, slowly getting bigger, and was about to approach in a blink of an eye!

"Don't!ah......h

At the end of the day, a delicate female voice came, Qingli's small body blocked in front of Ji Xiao, the coffin opened its mouth, and actually sucked Qingli in, and then it fell to the size of a palm.

Silence, silence!

Xing Yefeng opened his mouth, almost wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, and the rest of the people also looked at the coffin in surprise, thinking of the weak woman who was full of fear and closed her eyes but resolutely blocked in front of Ji Xiao.

Ji Xiao was stunned, he didn't die, a girl who hadn't known him for a long time helped him survive the catastrophe, and then, at the cost of turning into a ghost body and sleeping forever.

The moment the coffin was closed, Qingli smiled, she didn't know why she was so willful, sacrificing herself for a man who kidnapped her.

Perhaps it was fate, the figure of that man had already been reflected in his heart unconsciously.

"In this life, sleep for you, may you, don't forget my heart......"

The coffin closed, and a lamentation came into Ji Xiao's ears, and at this moment, he was in pain like a knife, and a sense of loss that he didn't know could arise deeply pierced his heart......

"Ah!!" he roared angrily, a faint majesty made everyone stunned, at this moment, everyone clearly felt him, endless murderous aura, murderous aura!

Soar to the sky!

The old man was a little distracted, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Xiao exerted his strength with anger, broke free from the shackles in one fell swoop, grabbed the little black coffin as soon as possible, and turned around and ran wildly without saying a word.

He exerted all the true qi and internal force in his body, and burst out with the fastest speed, without looking back, just running wildly, and the speed was extremely fast.

When he left, the air still contained endless murderous aura, and a crystal tear slipped through the sky.

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