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Just at the last moment, a shocking thing appeared, only to see that the position where Luo Chen was standing was replaced by Jia Houdao somehow, and after the light of lightning and thunder was exhausted, only a charred corpse with open skin and flesh was left.

"Eat the consequences. After a slight glance, Luochen stopped paying attention and focused his attention on a clearing.

"Daoyou is heroic, this king has no regrets, I am fortunate to witness it, it is really terrifying in the future!"

However, Wu Regret, who is several small realms higher than Luochen, can only play one-tenth of the level in this big array, and it is just a lamb to be slaughtered when he bumps into Luochen head-on, so the Ghost King has no regrets and chooses to forbear, and has the idea of anti-bribery.

"Daoyou are here just for the low-level ghost king, dare to ask how many ghost kings have been produced by the person who hired you, I am not willing to pay double the reward, please come to my side. The ghost king's unrepentant promise made Langya, who was watching from afar, unable to sit still, he knew the greed of human beings, and immediately wanted to come forward to appease the seemingly wavering dust.

has been paying attention to the dust behind him, and immediately understood Langya's concerns, but he didn't say anything immediately, just stretched out his hand to stop Langya.

Langya's face was cloudy, and after some struggle, he sank into the darkness of the cave again.

"May I ask if your ghost number is unrepentant?" Luochen suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

"This king has no regrets, what is the teaching?" The ghost king has no regrets and was asked by the dust, is this an acceptance of my conditions or a refusal?

"It's a pity that I'm also called No Regrets. At this time, the ghost king has no regrets, in the eyes of Luochen, he is no different from a weak cub, and he has brewed the Soul Devouring Fist while talking and laughing.

"You must know that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, let alone the name. Because of such a far-fetched reason, Luochen decided to kill it, and the ghost king screamed anxiously without regret.

"Daoyou's subordinates leave ghosts, and this king changes his name!"

"This king doesn't call this bullshit name, this king is called a cat, and it's called a dog...... Ahh......hh This king's name is Anonymous!! "The fist wind that is getting closer and closer, the fist intent that makes him sink, the ghost king has no regrets and feels the approach of death, and shouts incoherently.

"Poof!" The Soul Devouring Fist that gathered the way of devouring in one hand hit the Ghost King Wuregret's abdomen like a stone sinking into the sea, and in the next second, the Ghost King Wuregret dissolved into a little bit of dead gas in the suffocating sucking.

"Daoyou don't trust me. Luochen solved the ghost king without regrets, and stared at Langya with a smile and said.

Brother Yi laughed, Fang Cai was only worried about Brother Yi's comfort, so he was so nervous. Langya didn't feel embarrassed, and replied with a sincere face.

"I have Lao Daoyou worried. Luochen did not expose Langya's hypocrisy, and walked to Jin Ruyu's side in a few steps, walking side by side.

"Brother Yi, this is it. A hint of heat flashed imperceptibly in Langya's eyes, but it was quickly concealed.

Without Langya's reminder, Luochen and Jin Ruyu can feel a suppressed emotion enveloping their hearts, looking at it, it is a corpse several feet high, white bones, due to the limited space in the cave, resulting in this huge corpse can not stretch its limbs, showing a strange appearance of kneeling on the ground.

What surprised Luochen even more was that ten meters away from the corpse, there were the leaders of four of the six peaks of the Demon Sect, they meditated with each other, there was no verbal exchange, and there was no fighting, only after Luochen entered, he glanced at it, and turned a deaf ear to external affairs.

"If you collect the blood of the ghosts and gods now, you will only get useless dead blood, and only by temporarily activating the dead blood of the ghosts and gods can you get the blood of the ghosts and gods with activity. ”

"To activate the dead blood of the ghosts and gods, five humans with strong yang energy are required to each donate a drop of pure yang blood and inject it into the corpses of the ghosts and gods, and it will be done. Langya said slowly, her expression not like a fake.

Luochen carefully observed the demeanor of the first disciple of the lower four peaks, and found that there was no phenomenon of being manipulated, and he did not suspect him, so he left Jin Ruyu at the exit of the cave, just in case, he walked alone to ten meters away from the corpse, found a futon with no one, and sat down cross-legged.

Almost instantly, four pairs of eyes opened at the same time, looking at Luochen with different faces.

"Just now I was thinking about whether the Le Xiao'er who likes men's clothing came first or you came first. "The first to break the peace was the new first disciple of the Soul Refining Peak, the soul in the sky.

Knowing that Le Xiao'er, whom the soul referred to in the mouth of heaven, was the first disciple of the Demon Sword Peak, Luochen did not say anything, and watched coldly.

"The time has come, quickly inject pure yang blood into the corpse of the ghost god!" Langya's voice suddenly sounded in his head, and Luo Chen glanced at the other four people, and found that they also immediately cut their palms as if they had received a transmission, and talked about a drop of blood slipping on the corpse of the ghost god.

Luochen left a heart, he did not use his own blood, but cast a trick in his hand, and talked about Langya's natal essence blood.

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