"Hmph, ridiculous! If it is said that the soul is hidden outside Xingping City, it is still somewhat credible. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor Ji Zhenjun is now in the source of the visions of many heavens and stars in Sizhou of the Qing Dynasty, how can he have time to look north? Besides, if Huang Ji Zhenjun is in Liangnan, you dare to come here to make trouble!"

The old ghost of the corpse mountain laughed fiercely, but the lame was hidden under the bronze coffin, and an undetectable mana on the tip of the foot poured directly under the corpse mountain.

Secretly last night, the old ghost of the corpse mountain leaned over and swept the corpse mountain blood sea robe, a burst of red light surged, and the broken robe was instantly intact, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Ghost Sea, the former prestige of the Demon Dao Sect, the Demon Gate in the North.

Hundreds of years ago, somehow it was wiped out overnight, the upper and lower sects did not know where to go, and the remnants were also surrounded and killed by the righteous path.

In the past, the Ghost Sea Blood Drops were the great supernatural real people of the Jindan Realm, and this soul devouring was a senior brother of the Blood Drops, how could it be simple?

And the old man with a gloomy face, looking at the method he cultivated, he should be the Ghost Sea Jindan Realm Stone Breaking the Sky!

Hundreds of years before these people became famous, their homes were just a small repair. However, now that a hundred years have passed, there are not many people left in these few life yuan, and their own cultivation has already advanced to the seventh realm of Jindan, and half a foot has entered the realm of Yuan Ying, which is a real half-step true monarch.

Once upon a time, I often felt that I couldn't fight with the great gods of the past, but now that I have this opportunity, why not express my heart's wish?

Thinking of this, the old ghost of the corpse mountain laughed fiercely and rose to the sky.

"There are nine pillars in heaven and nine beams in the earth. The sky is on his head, his feet are on the ground, and the knife in his hand is stirring up the fierceness. Male and female, quickly leave the side door - ——"

A distant and eerie spell spat out from the mouth of the old ghost of the corpse mountain, and the clouds in the sky suddenly moved, and the black light erupted in vain.

The three of them stood in the void, their eyes glowing with coldness.

"Is this the Slashing Curse? Hmph, but Erl!"

The sky bell also rang rapidly at this time, and it was like a storm in the suddenness.

The sky was full of black light, and sand and rocks flew everywhere it passed. A cold smile appeared on the corner of Blood Slaughter Tu Su's mouth, the blood light in his hand exploded in vain, and his figure shuttled forward along the black light, and he flew to the side of the old ghost of the corpse mountain in an instant.

At this time, the eyes of the old ghost of the corpse mountain were bright, and he smiled cruelly: "You are the one who is waiting!"

The black light dissipated between breaths, and a layer of rich ink exploded in the old ghost of the corpse mountain, and a pitch-black chain shuttled around the body of the Blood Slaughter Su and wrapped it tightly, and the latter fell into the sky in response.

"The blood drops of the ghost sea that were famous in the past are indeed nothing more than Er'er!"

The color of ridicule floated on his face, and the old ghost of the corpse mountain did not look back, and flew straight in front of the soul swallowing and the old man surnamed Shi, and the palm that reached out was horizontally grasped, and the cold light on the five fingers was repeated. It's just that the gloomy gaze touched the indifferent faces of the two soul devourers, and the pride in their chests that had surged up a moment ago instantly weakened a little.

Sure enough, the bell reverberating in the sky became more and more rapid, and now it was like the water of the three rivers continuously, and then a layer of yellow light as thin as a cicada's wings hung down from the small bell, and the black fog around the old ghost in the corpse mountain suddenly exploded. The huge repulsion force slammed into the chest of the old ghost in the corpse mountain, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, and the whole person fell from the sky again.

"You, you're not a Jindan Realm cultivator!"

The figure fell rapidly, and the old ghost of the corpse mountain was terrified.

Fang Cai's huge force struck his face, and his strength was impressively higher than his own mana. Is this kind of mana owned by a Jindan real person? but—

"No, you're still a Jindan Realm cultivator, this ancient bell—"

His gaze fell on the bronze bell hanging high in the sky, and a touch of greed swayed in the eyes of the old ghost of the corpse mountain, and his divine thoughts quietly scattered and poured into the dozens of golden pill realm ghosts in the four fields of the cemetery.

At this moment, an extremely impatient voice resounded through the night sky.

"Wait for a quick fix!"

Seeing no figure appear, the three Soul Devourers in the Sky turned pale and suddenly agreed.

The old ghost of the corpse mountain was cold all over in an instant, like falling into an ice cave!

The fluctuation that flickered just now was clearly the existence of the Yuanying True Monarch Realm! And if there were any Yuanying Realm True Monarchs secretly doing tricks, these few people would indeed be able to conceal the investigation of the Emperor's True Monarch Divine Thoughts. In other words, the Emperor is very likely to be in the land of Liangnan!

The heart was extremely cold, and the old ghost of the corpse mountain had to make a decision in a moment, but the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

Between the lightning and flint, the writhing bodies of more than thirty Jindan ghost shadows all over the four fields suddenly froze in the air, and a tragic roar erupted from the throats of more than thirty ghost shadows.

"Bang, boom, boom—"

In the blink of an eye, there was an angry shout, and dozens of dazzling fires suddenly appeared in the lonely night.

A fierce pillar of light pierced the night sky, flying across the bronze bell in the unprepared and stunned expressions of the three Soul Devourers, and in the next moment, the huge entrance cemetery was enveloped in endless white light.

And the bronze bell and the old ghost of the corpse mountain disappeared strangely in place.

Bone space

Bang –

A crisp thud rang out in the open.

After just a few breaths, there was another "bang", and an embarrassed figure fell from the void to the ground.

The old ghost of the corpse mountain rose and fell violently, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist with one hand, struggling to get up on the white bones on the ground, staggering in front of the small bell that staggered to the ground.

His pale face was hidden in the white phosphorus fire in the sky, but his eyes were extremely greedy, and the color of surprise was overflowing. More than 30 Jindan ghost cultivators snatched this thing. And this thing comes from the hands of the remnants of the ghost sea, which must have hidden mysteries, if it is an accidental overturned boat in the gutter, but it is not beautiful!

While thinking, the old ghost of the corpse mountain trembled and leaned over to pick up the bronze bell, and played a mana quite vigilantly, wanting to temporarily seal it. It's just that the dry palm can touch the bronze bell body, and the change is sudden!

"Hum—"

"Hum—"

Two deafening bells rang out suddenly, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions.

。。。

A hundred miles away on the banks of the River of Blood

The slightly blackened white bone skeleton suddenly turned around, its gaze piercing through the white mist, and looked into the endless void behind the white mist.

Immediately, the entire white bone skeleton suddenly turned white, and the green ghost fire in the eye sockets dimmed in an instant, hiding in the group of white bone skeletons.

Just dozens of miles in front of the Blood River, just before the white mist

The mighty bell came, and Yun Wubei was startled.

Like the blackened white bones, he turned abruptly and looked in the direction he came. The divine thought moved negligently, and in the next moment, a trace of divine thought hidden in the place where he fell quietly extended. As far as the eye could see, he found that the old ghost of the half-step True Monarch Corpse Mountain in the seventh realm of Jindan was holding a quaint small clock in his hand, and his face was sinking like water!

Or maybe the old ghost was shocked and didn't look closely, and he didn't even notice the strangeness under his feet.

Yun Wubei suddenly withdrew his thoughts, frowning.

Isn't the old ghost of the Corpse Mountain fighting with the Soul Eaters? How could he suddenly appear here? What is the bronze bell in his hand? If he remembers correctly, this bell belongs to the Soul Eater Master!

Forced to be horrified in his chest, Yun Wubei turned his mind and greedy wolf star palace could not be opened, and the retreat was exhausted.

And the little dragon is now behind this vast white mist, nowhere to be found.

It can really be said that there are wolves in front and tigers in the back!

With a wry smile, Yun Wubei suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the huge shadow in the white mist in front of him, as well as countless shadowy figures, he gritted his teeth and flew into the white mist.

。。。 (To be continued.) )