There's a ghost inside me

The dark cracks soaring into the sky were like a paradise cutting the entire world into two sections.

The terrifying evil aura emitted from the crack was enough to make the low-level spirit master tremble in his heart, and he did not dare to look directly at him.

"This...what is this?"

The group of seventh-level spirit masters of the Bai family were like clay sculptures, stunned in place, forgetting to move.

"Brother Yujing!"

The other eighth-level spirit masters couldn't help but speak out in fear.

An exaggerated scene.

Even if you can't stand such a terrifying offensive, you can't stand it.

"Bei Ming Ghost?"

The ghosts who play the destiny and the ghosts who fall in love with their eyes shrank slightly, and they felt a sense of suffocation.

Is this the real strength of the Beiming Ghost?

The Canglan Ghost, who looks like an old man in black robe, was beating wildly inside, remembering the various words of the Beiming Ghost just now...

"So it's true?"

Canglan Ghost murmured to himself in disbelief.

In the abyss.

It reaches the rich black air in the sky.

A black shirt flew around freely, and his magical nature was awesome.

Jiang Xiao held a phantom of the Tai Sword and wore a dark red Prajna mask on his face, exuding endless terrifying power, like an abyss!

Bai Yujing, who was originally like a god, had long hair fluttering at this moment, and was in a mess, with a look of horror in his eyes.

An indescribable feeling.

Under this sword, even if he is the eighth-level spirit master standing at the top of the world, he will never be spared!

Bai Yujing's spiritual power flowed backwards, his meridians shattered, and he had to force himself to reverse, but he had only had time to dodge a body position.

On its right arm.

A pitch-black line easily cut through the eighth-level spiritual master's spiritual power barrier.

Bang-

His right arm turned into a bird with folded wings, falling from the sky, falling to the ground, raising a burst of dust.

"Gu~"

Countless spiritual masters and mysterious ghosts who were watching this scene swallowed their saliva at the same time.

No blood gushed out.

There was only darkness at the incision of Bai Yujing's right arm, and the black air that was so rich that it could not be dissolved continued to extend like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

"Bai Yu!"

Bai Yujing was panicked and immediately shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu, who was beaten by Bai Gui without any backhand power, gritted his teeth and released a soul bead ability to him.

Swish-

The scorching white light blessed Bai Yujing.

The black gas that originally spread to the heart was dispersed immediately, but the source at the right arm was still unable to be eradicated.

"You guy!!!"

Feeling the heavy blow he suffered this time, Bai Yujing was furious and his black hair stood upside down.

The mighty power of the eighth-level spirit master burst out.

It swept through the entire Fengxiao ghost beast like a 12-level typhoon.

In front of him.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were indifferent, holding a Tai Knife, and waved it casually.

Boom ~

The entire town below was instantly cut out from a strong black sword energy.

Exaggerated power!

Swish!

Bai Yujing's eyes were blood red at this moment, and the six phantoms of the divine swords behind him were almost condensed into substance with the blessing of spiritual power.

The spiritual pressure burst out, and the air suddenly vibrated into a hole.

Bai Yujing turned into an arc and rushed towards Jiang Xiao directly.

puff--

The sharp sword light emitted by the six supreme divine swords directly swept the space where Jiang Xiao was in, and the tiny space cracks were extremely terrifying.

Jiang Xiao's body was instantly divided by the sword light.

"Die for me!!!"

Bai Yujing was furious, and the black gas wrapped around his right arm completely made him lose his mind.

If it is an ordinary injury, it can also be restored by a high-level spirit master, but the attack of the Beiming Ghost seems to contain some abyss aura...

"Bei Ming Ghost?!"

Looking at this scene, Canglan Ghost couldn't help but mention it again in his heart.

Bai Yujing in front of him fell into a state of obsession, and his natal spiritual weapon could hardly bear the crazy influx of spiritual power, like a crazy beast in the wilderness.

Especially the Beiming Ghost had no reaction yet, and the six magic swords rushed over...

Canglan Ghost was quite worried.

at the same time.

Bai Yujing tried every cost to activate the magic sword, almost tearing the entire space apart.

After the white light dissipates.

Jiang Xiao's figure has completely disappeared from this world.

"Senior Bai said..."

Below, the group of Bai family spirit masters couldn't help but look forward to their eyes.

Could it be...

The terrifying Beiming Ghost finally...

At this moment—

An incredible scene happened.

A slender figure, like lacquer and ink, slowly stepped out from the shadow of a stone wall below.

Black shirt flutters.

The dark red Prajna mask exudes a captivating evil spirit, which makes everyone who looks at him feel fearful.

"This...this..."

In an instant, the seventh level of the Bai familyThe Spirit Master was dumbfounded and frightened.

The pair of strange purple pupils only glanced at everyone indifferently.

Then, Jiang Xiao stepped into the air and jumped towards Bai Yujing in the sky.

The speed is so fast that the heaven and earth are painted, and Jiang Xiao is the dark residual thread!

"What!?"

Before Bai Yujing could even react, a huge force hit the head.

Jiang Xiao pressed the head of the eighth-level spirit master of the Bai family with one hand, and then turned into an arc, falling to the ground like a meteorite.

A powerful force that cannot be resisted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bai Yujing looked crazy and tried his best to circulate the spiritual power in his body, unable to struggle to get rid of it.

Next moment—

Rumble! ! !

A cloud of mushrooms rose directly on the ground.

A large amount of smoke and dust spread out, with an unpredictable terrifying power.

Before everyone could be shocked.

In the rich white smoke, two figures suddenly shot out.

One in front and one behind.

Bai Yujing was broken and fled in a panic, in a mess.

Jiang Xiao was dressed in black like ink, with a cold look on his face, like a ruthless hunter.

"Brother Yujing!"

Bai Ze could not believe the scene in front of him at all.

A trump card from the Bai family.

Bai Yujing, who possesses the mysterious-level forbidden technique, was hit by the Beiming ghost?

How terrifying is the other party?

On the other side.

While Bai Yujing was escaping, he suddenly realized that there was no such a sensational evil spirit behind him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to take a look.

"Absent?"

Bai Yujing's eyes were slightly distorted.

The next moment.

In front of it, there is a huge shadow.

The Beiming Ghost once again stepped out with an abyss-like aura.

Bai Yujing didn't even have time to react, and his entire neck was tightly pinched by the slender palm.

“Woo~”

An indescribable aura of darkness came into the body.

The spiritual power in Bai Yujing's dantian was rapidly eroding, making it difficult for the whole person to struggle to get rid of it.

About to die...

"Roar! Roar, roar!"

Suddenly, Bai Yujing's originally panic eyes suddenly turned bloody and made a roar like a wild beast.

A stream of blood that was so rich that it could not be dissolved spread out with it as the center.

"not good!"

Suddenly, the other eighth-level spiritual masters of the Bai family noticed something and became panicked.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Wange and Ximing Gui also set their sights on Bai Yujing who was struggling with death.

But at this moment—

The entire world of the Wind Owl's Ghost Crest suddenly entered a state of stagnation.

【Time stop】

"Um?"

Jiang Xiao glanced at the white ghost in confusion.

"no."

Bai Gui said, looking up at the arcs that broke through the air in the distance.

The power of the Eight-Level Spirit Master...

Reinforcements from Tianji Palace have arrived.