The sound of swords, collisions, explosions, roars, and screams.

At this moment, these were the only sounds left in the silent ghost town. Two monsters exuding an evil aura were fighting crazily. It could be said to be a fight, but it would be better to say it was a one-sided beating, while the other side was completely holding on to death.

Colliding together again, the evil ghost held its hands against the ghost sword entangled with ghosts and roared in a low voice. It was already a little impatient, and the only thought in its mind was to tear this human into pieces completely, and then eat it in one bite.

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After procrastinating for a long time, Li Qianxing's body finally couldn't bear it anymore. His limbs had already been twisted and broken under the load. It could be said that they were just a ball of shredded flesh, which had been forcibly supported by the power of the ghost sword.

Another sword struck, and this time the ghost sword seemed much weaker. The evil spirits were stunned for a moment, as if they had realized something, and all the big faces laughed ferociously, finally able to kill this difficult guy.

Already.

It grabbed the ghost sword, lifted up Li Qianxing who was holding on to the hilt, and then smashed it wildly from left to right. Finally, the right arm holding the sword broke, and Li Qianxing flew out and lay on the ruins.

middle.

The evil ghost laughed heartily, opened its huge mouth, swallowed the arm in one gulp, chewed it, threw the ghost sword aside, and inserted it upside down in the ruins.

Li Qianxing leaned against the ruins with difficulty, panting violently. His eyes were dull, and he lost the power of the ghost sword. His other three limbs could no longer be supported and shattered, leaving only a half-broken body.

"Xiao Li!"

Not paying attention to the evil spirits striding forward with a grin, Li Qianxing lowered his head and murmured to himself, with tears streaming down his face and a hint of a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

I'm sorry, my father has obviously tried very hard, but after all he can no longer fulfill his promise. Father... doesn't have the ability to end this miserable world for you!

The Wanling Evil Ghost leaned down halfway, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Li Qianxing's neck, and lifted him up from the rubble. The corners of its mouth were grinning widely, and all its faces were laughing and screaming

He screamed and almost ate him.

"etc!"

The evil eye rooted in the neck of the evil spirit turned and made a sound, staring at the miserable figure with greedy eyes. It would be a pity not to transform such an outstanding soul qualification into a follower of the evil god.

The evil spirit roared angrily. It was very dissatisfied with the owner's obstruction and could not vent the anger and murderous intent in its heart. The faces on its body twisted and screamed, as if to say you can't do this.

There was a faint hint of wanting to resist.

"Shut up!"

The evil eye had an extremely indifferent gaze, and Heath scolded him coldly. A mere dog wanted to reject its owner's idea, which was a shame. He didn't mind killing the disobedient pet with one knife.

Use its corpse to raise a new beast.

"Father!"

Lifted up in the air, Li Qianxing seemed to hear a clear and innocent cry. Dark lines were climbing up and his face with broken flesh and blood could not help but reveal a look of satisfaction as he whispered softly.

"Ghost Sword Jue - Third Style - If I don't go to hell, who will?"

With a clang, the ghost sword inserted upside down in the ruins roared, and the ferocious faces of the ghosts were reflected on the sword. They were crowded together and looked very strange. At this moment, they all showed happy and satisfied smiles.

bass!

The ghost sword turned into a sword light and flew over, and suddenly penetrated into Li Qianxing's chest. Heath's eyes widened and he yelled with great heartache.

"No! You're going to stab this stupid guy!"

Li Qianxing's aura dissipated, and the ghosts swallowed by the ghost sword now got into the broken corpse. The belly of the corpse swelled visibly, and finally the flesh and blood exploded.

A dark, centipede-like evil ghost crawled out from the corpse. It exuded an aura that was weaker than that of ghosts. It lay on the thick arm of the evil ghost and slowly raised its head, revealing a pair of

With scarlet eyes, he laughed ferociously and rushed forward.

Roar!

A painful roar dispersed the clouds, and a fierce and unusual fighting sound resounded in the ghost city again. It was quite commotion, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Catch all the mortals who escaped, they can't escape far!"

Another roar resounded through the silent ghost town, and the remaining ghosts whimpered and rushed out of the city with howling ghosts and wolves, chasing after the remaining people in all directions.

Heath was very unhappy as he leaned against the dry blood pool with a pile of minced meat beside him. The best candidate for the Evil God's Familiar turned out to be only this rotten flesh, not even a trace of human form left!

All the demons sat aside angrily, their bodies covered in bruises, half of their heads had been chewed off, and the faces on their bodies were also a little sluggish, obviously they were badly injured.

Glancing at the bloody kid with only its head left and howling again, it reached out its big hand to grab the opponent in annoyance, stuffed it directly into its big mouth, and swallowed it with a snort, and a shrill scream came from its throat.

cry.

Heath cast a dissatisfied glance at the All Souls Evil Ghost, and the All Souls Evil Ghost roared. He could only put his hand into his mouth, deep into his throat, and then took out the howling head and threw it aside.

The scarlet devil was so frightened that it howled and rolled to its owner's side, begging for protection and comfort. Heath glanced at it lightly, grabbed its head, and kicked it out. He was upset when he saw this trash.

After rolling several times in the ruins of the ghost town, the bloody imp whimpered softly, hesitated, and quickly rolled out of the city, chasing after the popular people in the same direction.

"By the way, two more people seem to have ran away!"

Heath thought of something else, and took out two tied up scarecrows from the side. He held a thick silver needle in his hand, pricked it over and over again, and muttered something. He had to say that he quite liked this world.

It's a curse, but unfortunately the effect of this curse is only average.

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After escaping from Shengtian, Li Lao looked back and made sure that no ghost was chasing him. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He rode the black tiger turned into a paper man and drove sleeplessly towards the capital of the Chu Kingdom.

Run, you must report the news about this new ghost to the court.

Suddenly, he felt a heavy blow on his chest, vomited a large mouthful of blood, and suddenly fell off the black tiger. Then his arm was broken, his legs and feet were twisted, and his anus hurt. Li Lao's face was twisted, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

It's a curse!

He howled miserably a few more times, quickly wrote a simple blood letter with his fingers dipped in blood, added a token, stuffed it into the mouth of the paper man Black Tiger, and slapped it hard.

Watching the paper man's back go away, he vomited blood and found a hiding place. He sat down with difficulty. This curse must be lifted. He could already feel the pain in his neck. If he slowed down, it would be broken.
Chapter completed!