Ji Changkong moved forward quickly, almost bursting out of all his potential, but unfortunately, his speed was still not enough.

Airplanes!

A pitch-black flag was summoned by the young sect master, and he pinched it with one hand, and more than a dozen black-gray mist quickly spread towards Ji Changkong as if it had life.

Burst!

At the moment when the black mist invaded, Ji Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the power in the banner invaded Zhihai with an incomparably evil aura, making his hands and feet cold.

"Ants, it's really weak," the young sect master sighed.

"In that case, let's die," Shaozong had the idea of Xing Shan, and he had lost interest in Ji Changkong, the prey.

He approached step by step, like a god of death descending, making Ji Changkong like a man's back.

In his eyes, this prey no longer has the slightest power to resist, and let him slaughter it, it is not worthy of his attention at all.

Although the black banner was only the size of a palm, the endless black mist shrouded a radius of about three zhang, and Ji Changkong's whole person was wrapped in black fog and let out an angry scream.

A burst of strange laughter mixed with the sound of fierce beasts devouring flesh and blood came from the black mist, and the young sect master danced happily, "Okay, good, that's it, the more angry you are, the stronger the resentment after death, and the stronger the strength of the ghost will be at that time."

"Let this young master help you again, a thousand ghosts devouring souls," as he shouted, more black mist rushed out from the small flags, and one after another black mist condensed into empty skulls and frantically devoured Ji Changkong.

At the same time, the rune that had been secretly emanated before had an effect, and it was actually constantly stimulating Ji Changkong's divine sense, so that he couldn't even pass out in a coma.

I saw that he was covered in blood, and every time those terrifying skulls rushed out, they brought him countless scars, but Ji Changkong's eyes were cold and he always stared coldly at the young sect master, calculating the distance between the two sides.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps......

The young sect master with an evil face frowned, and he didn't know why a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and then he shook his head, but it was just an ant in the early stage of body refining, even if it was desperate!

Finally, the young sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect stepped within three steps of Ji Changkong.

Rumble!

Stone shattered, at the moment when the young sect master with evil intentions stepped within three steps of Ji Changkong, Ji Changkong jumped up, and the qi and blood around his body were drumming and directly shattered the skeletons around him, and then a huge fist smashed the face of the young sect master who had not had time to change his expression with an angry explosion.

At the same time, the starlight flowed, and Ji Changkong's body was rapidly filled with qi and blood, and he recovered as if he had been in a few breaths.

The reversal in just a dozen or so breaths was simply jaw-dropping, at least the young sect master hadn't reacted at the first time, and even the evil expression on his face was shattered by Ji Changkong's punch before he could change half of his face, and half of his teeth were knocked out.

"You, you...... The young sect master was angry, and his evil and complacent expression completely turned hideous.

"Mole ant, damn ant, you dare to hurt me!"

The young sect master was crazy, completely crazy, the ants in his eyes actually knocked out more than a dozen of his teeth with one punch, and the handsome face that he was proud of was completely deformed, this is an unforgivable sin, and the sin is unforgivable!

Rumble!

The extremely angry young sect master was kicked by Ji Changkong again and flew three feet away, and half of the words that he hadn't finished speaking were also kicked back into the stomach by this kick.

Take advantage of your illness and want your life, Ji Changkong knows this very well.

He punched out one punch after another, each blow made the young sect master's face even paler, vomiting blood, the young sect master hated it so much that he didn't even have the opportunity to control the magic weapon, Ji Changkong's strength shocked him, this couldn't be a person who didn't even open the pulse realm!

His face was expressionless, and he tried his best with every punch and kick, eager to immediately beat the young sect master to death on the spot.

It took a lot of hard work to get such an opportunity, how can I let it go!

From the beginning, Ji Changkong never thought of escaping, and after his strength increased greatly, his first thought in the face of the young sect master was to kill.

The young sect master opened the pulse in half a step, the realm was much stronger than him, and he had the suppression background of magic weapons, if he fought hard, he would not even have room to resist, and he couldn't stop the power of magic weapons, even if it was the lowest magic weapon.

Ji Changkong knew very well that his only chance was hand-to-hand combat, so he had been forbearing, relying on his reborn body, he was only slightly injured under the siege of magic weapons, and as for the blood, he actually bit the tip of his tongue and spurted it himself.

Melee combat was his only advantage, as long as he seized the opportunity to prevent the young sect master from having a chance to resist, he was confident that he would directly kill this arrogant second ancestor.

He succeeded, and the young sect master who lost the magic weapon was not his opponent at all!

Boom!

Ji Changkong jumped up again, stepped on the young sect master's chest, and then slammed a fierce knee on the young sect master's chest.

Click, Ji Changkong and the young sect master both heard the sound of broken bones.

"No, it's impossible, how can you humble ant have the strength of an ordinary genius," the young sect master's eyes widened angrily, his face was full of incredulity, he was so frightened by Ji Changkong's strength that he actually forgot to take the opportunity to activate the magic weapon.

He is the young sect master of the Corpse Refining Sect, he is a genius, he is already close to an ordinary genius, and he can open the pulse in half a step against the strong person who opens the pulse, so he has always been very proud.

But Ji Changkong, the ant native in his eyes, why is he actually more talented than him, and the peak of forging his body is comparable to opening his vein, at this moment, the young sect master feels that something seems to have collapsed in his heart!

The pride that has always been, the capital that has always been completely defeated by Ji Changkong, and the young master of the great sect who opened the pulse in half a step actually couldn't fight against an ant who was at the peak of his forging body!

At this moment, the sky is falling!

Xiao Gu moved forward step by step, and the killing intent was permeated all over his body, like a Shura.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the Young Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect, I'm the Young Sect Master...... "The young sect master, who was already sluggish, was suddenly awakened by the murderous aura, and when he saw Ji Changkong with murderous intent on his face, he suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering scream, panicking like a lost dog.

At the same time, the old man on the battleship also discovered the abnormality of this place, he jumped off the battleship and stepped on a strange magic weapon that was rapidly approaching, looking at its speed, it only took ten breaths to cross these thousands of meters.

"Boy, let go of the young sect master of my family," Seeing Ji Changkong approaching, the old man in the distance was stunned.

"Young Sect Master, what's the matter with me," Ji Changkong looked coldly at the almost crazy Great Elder's big feet and fell down hard.

Click, the incoherent cry of the young sect master stopped abruptly, and his head fell to the side, with fear and disbelief until death, and he did not blink an eye.

Ji Changkong quickly took off a ring from his hand and then ran into the distance without looking back, the speed was so fast that even the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Damn, shit!"

This elder was completely crazy, he stepped out in one step, crossed dozens of meters of void and stopped in front of Ji Changkong.

"You're looking for death," the Corpse Refining Sect elder let out an inhuman roar, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he flew out upside down, vomiting blood.

"It's late, hahahaha. ”

Ji Changkong smiled very happily, even a little crazy, although he vomited blood from time to time, he was still very happy to see the way this elder's eyes breathed fire.

"Laugh, laugh again," the old man slapped him in the face with hatred.

"He, he's very important, you won't live long, hehe," Ji Changkong said sarcastically, although he was seriously injured, he still didn't care.

"Yes, you are right, he is the son of the sect master, if I go back like this, I will definitely die, but as long as you are caught and pleaded guilty in person, plus the credit of the old man, at most you will be punished. The old man suddenly stopped making a move, but stared at Ji Changkong coldly.

"I see, old dog, you have times when you are afraid," he laughed.

Hmph, the old man's expressionless cold snort was regarded as an answer, but the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Tsk, it's really sad, the elder of the hall, actually groveling like a dog, terrified of this journey, it's really a shame for your parents, they have a ...... under the spring"

"Shut up, it's not that easy to provoke this seat to kill you," the old man interrupted him rudely, but judging from the corners of his eyes that kept twitching, Ji Changkong's words obviously touched his sore spot, but when he thought of the terrible sect master, he could only endure it.

Did you fail, Ji Changkong sighed, now that he is dead, this elder may also be killed to be buried with the young sect master, but he is too tender after all, and he can't do it if he wants to make the elder lose his mind, it is conceivable that once he is caught in the Corpse Refining Sect, it is better to live than to die.