There's a ghost inside me

"What's going on?"

At the entrance of the valley, Jiuling, who was entangled with the ghosts of the Xuanmen, turned his head in surprise and looked at the movement behind him.

"Can't the Wang family stop the Beiming Ghost?"

Feeling the rich bloody aura, Jiu Ling gritted his teeth and couldn't help but feel impatient.

at the same time.

The ghost Taoist suddenly appeared behind him strangely, and finally hit Jiuling with one palm.

......

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, even though the Eighth Level Spirit Master and even if he used the mysterious forbidden technique, Wang Can still felt the shadow of death.

The magic sword was turning into a Taotie, greedily absorbing the blood from its body.

However, at this moment, the Beiming Ghost suddenly seemed to have turned into a peak mysterious ghost, with its combat power far exceeding before.

Under the impact of the rolling blood and energy, countless mountains were broken along the way, but Wang Can still couldn't get rid of it.

Boom ~

Finally, the surging movement gradually subsided.

Wang Can didn't struggle at all anymore, leaning against a huge rock like a clay sculpture, and no movement.

In his heart.

The slender sword body of the Xuanwu Sword was constantly emerging, as if it was coming alive, devouring the blood of the eighth-level spirit master...

The back of the black-haired young man holding the sword was deep, with awe-inspiring nature, which was daunting.

"What!?"

Not far away, the Wang family's spiritual masters were furious and could not accept this scene at all. "Wang Can won't be like this..."

But at this moment—

Swish!

Wang Can suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, he made a violent voice like a ghost.

"court death!!!!!!"

In an instant, the eighth-level spiritual master of the Wang family generated a force from somewhere. He held the Xuanwu Sword with one hand and pulled it out forcibly.

At the same time, the wound on Wang Can's chest emitted extremely rich blood, which was breathtaking.

Like an unyielding mysterious ghost!

"Not good! The life ghost in Wang Can's body is out of control!"

Wang Fengsan's eyes suddenly changed and he thought it was not good.

The Wang family's talented bloodline can swallow a ghost and enter its own body, which is a completely similar method to ghost transformation.

At this moment, the eighth-level spirit master in his family was obviously beaten to the death of the ghost.

But before everyone can think about it,

The next moment.

Jiang Xiao was not surprised but happy. His bloody eyes showed great excitement, as if he was looking for a new prey.

If Wang Can's life ghost is just an ordinary mysterious ghost, then Jiang Xiao is the peak mysterious ghost at this moment!

The blood-colored vertical pupils on the hilt of the Xuanwu Sword were completely closed.

Instead.

Jiang Xiao's eyes turned into vertical pupils like wild animals.

Frugal, tyrannical, bloodthirsty...

Boom ~

Even though Wang Can used his last trump card, he was still unilaterally suppressed by Jiang Xiao.

The two are like human-shaped beasts, deep in the vast mountains, making the sky dark and the earth dark, the mountain collapses, and the sky is constantly stirring up smoke and dust...

Jiang Xiao directly abandoned the dark Taidao, and all the soul bead abilities were completely out of control, and all of them were bombarded by Wang Can brainlessly.

[Domain of Time], [Cut], [Shattering], [Silent Fire], [Crash]...

At this moment, Jiang Xiao completely turned into a bloodthirsty madman, completely ignoring everything, and was full of mind how to kill the other party!

The dark sword is no longer needed, only the Xuanwu Sword is qualified to enjoy the blood of this eighth-level spirit master or Xuangui!

Swish!

At this moment, the seventh-level spirit masters in the distance finally couldn't stand it and quickly released a Yuan-level forbidden technique.

Jiang Xiao did not dodge at all, and with a backhand, he drew a blood-colored sword light that broke the world.

Bang ~

The next moment, Jiang Xiao kicked Wang Can out hundreds of meters with a sudden kick, then jumped up and raised the Xuanwu Sword in his hand high.

Then...

Thorns-

The slender sword body pierced into Wang Can's body again, nailing it to the ground, and shaking out a huge deep pit.

The life ghosts in Wang Can's body were stunned by the beating, and there was no power to fight back at all.

Blood was once again swallowed by the Xuanwu Sword...

The destiny in Wang Can's body was quickly destroyed, and then replaced by himself.

"No...no...it's impossible...stop...stop!!!"

Wang Can was completely panicked. He was nailed to the ground and all the cards had been used, as if he was at the end of his life.

It should have been to win by yourself!

Wang Can was completely unable to understand, and just now he regretted that he shouldn't have faced the Beiming Ghost alone. He even regretted that the Tianluo and Earth Net set up by the Wang family this time would have been directly cracked by Beiming Ghost with almost violent means...

All kinds of thoughts and thoughts.

Bang!

Jiang Xiao suddenlyHis feet stomped on his struggling right arm, and his blood-colored vertical pupils' eyes were full of cruelty.

Wang Can's face was distorted in pain, and the blood in his body was flowing continuously.

He was about to die.

Swish!

At this moment, the Wang family spirit master in the distance came to rescue again impatiently.

Jiang Xiao's waist was pierced by a golden light, and then he turned his head and looked excitedly at the group of spirit masters, "There are so many... spirit masters..."

In an instant.

Wang Can seemed to notice something and shouted desperately, "Run! Run!!!"

"What?"

Wang Fengsan and others didn't understand it for a while.

But at this moment—

Click...Click...

Accompanied by a clear sound that resounds through the world.

Afterwards, the faces of the spirit masters gradually distorted and were extremely frightened...

Rumble ~

A huge storm was born out of thin air, surging in all directions, just like the spiritual tide in the Tianchi before yesterday.

Pure spiritual power permeates the entire world...

At the valley.

Whether it was the Nine Spirits or the Mysterious Ghost, they all stopped moving for a moment, with an extremely shocked expression.

"This feeling is...!?"

.........

"Really... Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Didn't you say this is my burial place?"

Jiang Xiao slowly raised his right foot and looked at a pool of red, white and flesh on the ground. His blood-colored vertical pupils were full of jokes.

At his feet, a headless corpse died suddenly on the spot.

The continuous stream of pure spiritual power is centered on it and permeates the entire world. This is the last glory of an eighth-level spiritual master...

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Wang Fengsan and his seventh-level spirit masters could not help but mutiny.

Wang Can, the eighth-level spiritual master of the Wang family, fell here!

All kinds of this.

There will be a storm in the future!

Nothing else!

The Eighth-Level Spirit Master is too rare, even the Wang family of the four major families can only exceed one palm.

The fall of any eighth-level spirit master is an extremely serious loss to the human race!

It can be imagined.

After today,

The rampant and ferocious ghosts of the Beiming ghost may have to go to a higher level...