There's a ghost inside me

See this scene.

Jiang Xiao's eyes burst into blood, and the murderous intent hit his brain like a wave. He almost couldn't help it and killed with the sword.

"no!!!"

The next moment, Jiang Xiao tightly clamped his flesh and blood, using pain to suppress his crazy killing spirit.

Various pasts of the underworld...

The ghost driver rescued the fallen ghost from the No. 13 ghost creature.

Now, as the third leader of the Underworld, how could I watch the desolate ghost die at the hands of the Spirit Master?

I used to be able to do nothing, but I could only follow the flow of myself. Now that he has the ability to kill the eighth-level spiritual master, how can he let fate tease him?

The depressed ghost must be rescued! Ji Wange must be rescued!

You must seize the precious things in your hands at all costs!

Swish-

At this moment, a willow leaf flying knife turned into flowing light, tearing apart its shoulders in an instant, leaving a deep bone-visible wound.

“It’s really…”

Not far away, Wang Zaidao sneered coldly, "A ghost thing with affection and righteousness."

"roar!!!"

The pain stimulated the brain, and Jiang Xiao's blood-colored vertical pupils became crazy and made a roar like a wild beast.

Just when I was about to set off,

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The shrill screams of the sinking ghost suddenly rang below.

The several black iron chains turned into a strange blood color. While attaching to the power of thunder, they continued to pull away from the natal soul body of the sinking ghost.

Like an ordinary person who is constantly being drawn...

Below, Wang Fengsan's eyes were cold and fierce, "How about it? Do you dare to threaten my Wang family!?"

Jiang Xiao was suddenly stunned.

At this moment.

A seventh-level spirit master from the Wang family seized the opportunity and activated a Yuan-level forbidden technique.

Jiang Xiao felt his mind blurred instantly, and his soul seemed to have left his body, and he actually lost control of his body.

Whoosh-

Wang Zaidao drove the willow leaf flying knife, and the blade contained thousands of flowing light, turning into lightning, piercing Jiang Xiao's chest.

The next moment, the eighth-level spirit master teleported in front of the willow leaf flying knife and slapped Jiang Xiao's back with a sharp palm.

【Domain of Time】

Jiang Xiao had just had time to open the domain, but he still couldn't avoid it. He was slapped into the earth with a sudden palm, stirring up a huge deep pit.

"what's on your mind!?"

In my mind, a fierce cry suddenly sounded, "Do you waste my essence and blood in vain? Kill all these spirit masters, kill all the spirit masters..."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Xiao forcibly suppressed his crazy temperament.

No matter what happens, the desolate ghost must not die!

At this moment—

Swish!

Wang Zaidao held a magic sword weapon in one hand and fell from the sky. At the same time, a willow leaf flying knife like a poisonous snake came.

Jiang Xiao held the Xuanwu Sword in his hand tightly, and the mysterious ghost blood burst out with powerful power like a dragon in his heart.

Under the blood and energy, pure spiritual power emerged again in the eternal spiritual sea...

Tear-

A sword stirred up a river of blood!

"What?"

Wang Zaidao never expected that the power of the Beiming Ghost's sword was no less than that of the Yuan-level forbidden technique, and the magic sword in his hand immediately burst into bright light.

Even so, Wang Zaidao and the willow leaf flying knife were still defeated by the blood-colored sword light.

"It's so rampant!"

Everyone couldn't help but change their colors, and then quickly used their own methods.

A thunder talisman suddenly stuck on Jiang Xiao.

"Um?"

Before Jiang Xiao can react.

Next moment—

Rumble!

A purple thunder dragon suddenly fell from the sky, rushing everything with the momentum of destruction.

"die!"

Under the rage of the sky thunder, Jiang Xiao's blood-colored vertical pupils aroused a sense of fierceness.

A dark dragon of silent fire roared towards the thunder dragon.

Both burst out with dazzling light and endless power...

In the brilliant spiritual light.

Jiang Xiao fought out with his sword.

"Quick! Hurry! Hurry!"

The Wang family's spiritual master seemed to meet a beautiful tiger, and quickly exclaimed and asked for help.

Swish-

At this moment, a stream of light cut through Jiang Xiao's right arm, and red blood shot out.

At the same time, Wang Zaidao suddenly appeared in front of Liuye's flying knife again, grabbing the void with his left hand.

The space where Jiang Xiao was located suddenly stagnated, as if it was frozen.

"A bad beast! Today I will avenge Wang Can!"

The spiritual power flowed in Wang Zaidao's body, and the magic sword in his hand seemed to turn into an immortal sword, slashing the mountains, rivers, sun and moon with one sword.

"roar!!!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiao once again relied on the powerful blessing of the Xuanwu Sword, and it was like a wild beast shaking through time and space. The Xuanwu Sword released a breath of blood that was breathtaking.

Tear-

The blood-colored sword light swept across the side again with a destructive force.

Boom ~

The next moment, the Yuan-level forbidden technique released by the seventh level spirit masters also hit JiangXiao.

He fought alone with an eighth-level spirit master plus a group of seventh-level spirit masters...

Jiang Xiao was seriously injured one after another, with hideous wounds all over his body.

But, even so.

Jiang Xiao's ferociousness became more and more powerful. Under the essence and blood of Xuanwu Sword, the wound healed quickly, and the blood-colored vertical pupils became more and more excited and stimulating...

on the other hand.

The almost endless spiritual power provided by the Eternal Spirit Sea allows it to open the [Domain of Time] at all times.

The dark dragon of silent fire should not be underestimated.

After one sword forced Wang Zaidao out hundreds of meters away again, Jiang Xiao suddenly stared at a seventh-level auxiliary spirit master, with cruel eyes all over his bloody eyes.

The other party... has been using various abilities to limit himself...

Swish-

In an instant, Jiang Xiao rushed towards the other party with his rolling blood.

"not good!"

The man was immediately shocked and quickly called the other seventh level spiritual masters to come and help.

roar! ! !

At this moment, the dark dragon of Silent Fire burst out again with a terrifying power.

The Xuanwu Sword in Jiang Xiao's hand encountered the god of killing the god, so cruel that it could not resist.

Even though the other party used many ways to save his life, it was useless.

The seventh-level spirit master was extremely shocked, and was about to be forced to use the life ghost in his body.

"Stop it!"

In the villa, Wang Fengsan suddenly shouted and increased the operation of the magic circle again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sinking ghost screamed in pain, and his soul body had been wiped out for half, dying.

This is also an extremely loss for the Wang family. After all, the lost part of the soul body cannot be compensated.

However, if you want to say that you were rescued by the Beiming Ghost in vain, the Wang family would be even more unlikely to agree.

Swish-

In an instant, Jiang Xiao's originally tyrannical blood-colored vertical pupils flashed again, and his body stopped with difficulty.

boom!

Seizing the opportunity, the Wang family's spiritual masters immediately bombarded Jiang Xiao's ability.

The latter groaned a few times, his body shaking, and almost fell from mid-air.

boom!

Another Yuan-level forbidden technique hit the body.

Jiang Xiao had to rely on the mysterious ghost's essence and blood to force his support, and then the blood-colored vertical pupils stared at the seventh-level spirit master with murderous intent.

The latter was scared for a moment and took a few steps back, then he mustered up his courage and said sarcastically, "Come on! Beiming Ghost! I want to see how you end today!"

Jiang Xiao didn't say anything, but just held the Xuanwu sword in his hand tightly, and strands of blood floated out of the wound, lingering around him, adding a hint of awe.