After burying the corpse, Zhang Ji slowly raised his head again, revealing a wry smile: "This person was at least a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse in his life, but he fell here. That proves that there must be a powerful ghost in this place, or a large group of low-level Yin spirits, and most of them are around here. ”

After muttering for a while, Zhang Jicai continued softly: "No matter whether the situation is the former or the latter, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with Ah ......!"

Thinking about this, Zhang Ji had some headaches. But then I saw Zhang Ji shake his head, raise his steps and continue to set off.

It's just that Zhang Ji still walked a little far, but his steps suddenly stopped, and a thick color welled up in his eyes: "Damn! ”

Before Zhang Ji's words fell, a thin cry came from the ghost fog in the distance.

The voice was very much like the cry of a ghost baby, sharp and hoarse, to be broken, which made people feel a burst of irritability in their hearts, and their hearts were uneasy. Zhang Ji only heard a little bit, and his heart was turbulent, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Ji's heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly used his aura to dispel the strange things in his heart, and then raised his head and looked into the depths of the ghost fog in the distance.

But before he could take a closer look, a ghostly cry suddenly surged in his ears, making him dizzy for a while, and he couldn't control himself at all!

"Ghost howling?"

Zhang Ji almost didn't think about it, and remembered the origin of this ghost skill.

This is the innate supernatural power of a high-level powerful ghost with a bloodline, and it is innate, and there is no way to replicate it at all. As long as this skill is used against the enemy, it can make the blood of the opponent's predecessor flow backwards, and he will be dizzy for a while, and there is no way to control himself.

can display this magical power, but I'm afraid that this powerful ghost has a very big background!

Under the rapid rotation of thoughts in his heart, the aura in Zhang Ji's body surged wildly, his mouth opened, and he spit out a thunderous sound of 'drink'. The sound of thunder breaking the law was loud, and most of the 'Powerful Ghost Howling Sound' was immediately dispersed.

Immediately, he saw that the aura in Zhang Ji's body should be combined inside and outside, and he defeated the 'Powerful Ghost Howling Sound' in one fell swoop.

"Come out!"

After dispelling the 'Powerful Ghost Howling Sound', Zhang Ji swept away the surrounding ghost fog and shouted coldly. The sound was like thunder, and it shook the layers of ghost fog and couldn't help but tremble.

"Tell me to come out, do you want to die like that?"

In the distance, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the ghostly mist, and a huge black mist churned in it, mixed with two two-color lights, red and black, and an eerie scream.

I saw that the huge ghost figure was holding a black orb in his hand, and slowly 'floated' in front of Zhang Ji, and Sen Sen said, "Jindan Realm Monk, it's another delicious food!"

As soon as these words fell, a ghostly aura rose to the sky.

This time, Zhang Ji didn't take advantage of his tongue, only to see that his face was thick and dignified, and his throat was a little dry: "Thousand-footed ghost?"

"Huh?" The pitch-black ghost mist surged for a while, and he spit out a surprised voice: "It seems that you still have some knowledge, and you can actually see through my origin!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the light of the ghost fog reced, revealing a huge black shadow. It turned out to be a black monster with a pointed head, three eyes, and six legs.

As soon as he saw the monster's lineup, Zhang Ji's heart immediately burst into a wry smile.

The thousand-legged ghost in front of him is at least comparable to the strength of the late stage of the Jindan Realm. With his current strength, he is not its opponent at all. And this 'thousand-footed ghost' is known as the method of ghost escape, which is unique, and the speed is simply too fast, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

This is in trouble!

I saw Zhang Ji take out the Black Cloud Sword with an expressionless face, and the alchemy golden body was running quickly.

"Corpse cultivator?" As soon as the majestic corpse aura spread, a hint of playfulness appeared on the face of the thousand-footed ghost: "A mere corpse cultivator?" haha......!"

The corpse path and ghost path almost restrained each other, and the thousand-foot ghost with strong cultivation naturally had the upper hand!

"Stop talking nonsense!" At this time, Zhang Ji suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with some sarcasm: "Are you injured?"

The ghost was stunned when he heard this, and a ray of brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and then he saw that his expression was cold, and his voice was a little cold: "Even if I am seriously injured, I can still kill you!"

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, he saw that he threw the bead in his hand, and then a black light flashed out of thin air in his hand, and a bone fork with cold light flickered. The bone fork trembled slightly, and then spewed out a lot of green ghost fire, heading straight for Zhang Ji's vital places.

A green ghost fire, Zhang Ji's eyes immediately flashed a wisp of positive color.

I saw that its long, narrow and slender claws waved violently, and a terrifying corpse light was released, unceremoniously rolling up all the ghost fires. No matter how fierce and restless the ghost fire is, it still hasn't escaped the shackles of the corpse light.

"It seems...... , is really seriously injured. In one fell swoop, he opened the corner of his mouth and hooked it.

"Hmph! Look at the move!" the ghost was furious, and he directly sacrificed the bone fork in his hand.

The two ends of the bone fork flashed with cold light, and immediately gushed out churning green gas, condensing into a seeping green gas ghost mist, which had the potential to drown Zhang Ji in one fell swoop.

Zhang Ji was shocked when he saw this, and his upper body quickly made a backward posture. Immediately, he saw Zhang Ji's corpse trembling, and a dark green glow erupted from his nose. The green gas ghost fog seemed to be extremely afraid of the dark green glow, and wherever the dark green glow went, the green gas ghost fog immediately fled in panic, and did not dare to get closer at all.

But even with such an upper hand, Zhang Ji still frowned deeply.

At first glance, Zhang Ji had the upper hand, but in fact it was not like that.

In order to break through the bone fork ghost fog of the powerful ghost, Zhang Ji had already used the Origin Corpse Pill Qi. And that bone fork green qi ghost fog is at most a very inconspicuous one among the many methods of powerful ghosts.

This is a judgment!

The ghost was also sneering at the moment, and his tone was very sarcastic: "Didn't you have a very powerful mouth just now? Why don't you speak now?"

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, I saw that he casually threw away the bone fork in his hand. Because of this moment's effort, the bone fork is already full of cracks, and the spirit surname is lost.

However, the ghost did not have the slightest hint of heartache, because this bone fork was nothing to him at all.

The next moment.

The ghost retrieved the black orb in the sky, and then sneered and injected a ghostly aura into it. Only a ghostly sound of 'woo' was heard, and an astonishing aura escaped from the black orb.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji's face changed drastically, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. Just by looking at the terrifying majesty of the orb, you know that it is definitely not ordinary.

"Fight!" Zhang Ji gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

As soon as the words fell, I saw an astonishing sword intent rushing out of Zhang Ji's body!

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