There's a ghost inside me

......

At the valley.

Jiuling stopped all the ghosts of Xuanmen with his own strength, but he was unable to do anything, so he could only place his hopes on the Wang family.

Rumble!

At this moment, a shocking battle broke out not far away.

The spirit master and the sneaky eyes couldn't help but look at the long bloody river that occupied the entire sky.

Swish-

A bloody afterimage suddenly rushed out.

It’s the Beiming Ghost!

"What?"

In an instant, Jiu Ling saw clearly that the other party was still holding the neck of the eighth-level spirit master of the Wang family.

Just when I was about to set off.

The ghost Taoist priest and the green ghost immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Good job! Beiming Ghost!"

The wild fox ghost lay on the little girl's shoulder, looking at the bloody afterimage carrying the rolling blood.

......

"May...haha..."

At this moment, the old man in black robe, Wang Zaidao, was pinched by Jiang Xiao, and turned into flowing light and rushed straight into the sky.

Under [Time Field].

Even the Eighth-level Spirit Master was greatly restricted.

Especially at this moment, Jiang Xiao was like a peak mysterious ghost with the influx of blood from the mysterious ghost.

The dark silent fire attached to his right arm, and the dragon-like muscles contained infinite power. They forced the eighth-level spiritual master to break through the sky and drew a residual line between the sky...

"Damn it!"

The other seventh-level spirit masters quickly used their means and constantly used various abilities to inflict damage to this bloodthirsty beast as much as possible.

Boom ~

In the end, Jiang Xiao grabbed Wang Zaidao and fell into the sky like a meteorite falling, and crashed into a huge pit that was so deep that it was not deep.

at the same time.

Swish-

Wang Fengsan summoned a special spiritual weapon, a Buddhist bead bracelet, and each Buddhist bead flew around Jiangxiao, constantly hovering.

The next moment.

A Buddhist bead rushed towards Jiang Xiao, like a star, piercing through the void.

However...

Bang! ! !

Jiang Xiao grabbed the Buddhist bead with one hand like a dragon, and a trace of extreme madness flashed through his blood-colored vertical pupils, directly shattering it.

"What?"

Wang Fengsan was shocked, "How powerful is this Beiming ghost?"

Swish-

In an instant, Jiang Xiao held the Xuanwu Sword and inserted it into Wang Zaidao's body.

The sword body is full of blood,

Crazy drinking of blood!

The essence and blood of the Yat-Secret Spirit Master continues to flow...

Wang Zaidao looked like a madman, driving the willow leaf flying knife to tear the whole body of the demon.

A series of hideous wounds shot out from the red blood.

at the same time.

The other spirit masters also used their various abilities to bombard Jiang Xiao.

Swish!

Jiang Xiao drew out the Xuanwu Sword with his backhand, and then his body turned into a afterimage, quickly approaching a seventh-level spiritual master.

The latter's eyes changed drastically, and he immediately used several abilities to avoid them.

But Jiang Xiao turned into an unstoppable beast at this moment.

One person and one sword, letting all kinds of methods is still useless.

Swish-

In an instant, Jiang Xiao stabbed into the chest of the seventh-level spirit master with a sword, and the Xuanwu Sword once again crazily swallowed the essence and blood in his body.

The bloodthirsty demon sword is absolutely ruthless!

Bang ~

The next moment, a dark dragon of silent fire directly swallowed the seventh level of spiritual master.

The ghost fire that burns life...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Even if this seventh-level spirit master used the life ghost sealed in his body, it would still be useless.

The companion next to him was about to come forward to help.

But the next moment,

Jiang Xiao was already like a wolf entering the flock of sheep. A bloody color flashed by, and he raised his sword and rushed in.

"No!"

The Wang family's spiritual masters were completely beaten to the point of losing their fighting spirit and shouted, "Master! Get out!"

"withdraw?"

Wang Fengsan looked at the devastated battlefield and felt a little cold for a moment.

"No withdrawal!!!"

At this moment, Wang Zaidao, the old man in black robe, shouted angrily, used the mysterious-level forbidden technique, and killed Jiang Xiao again.

But at this moment,

With the blessing of Xuanwu Sword, Jiang Xiao became more and more braver in the battle, and his blood and energy were everywhere, and his state continued to break through the peak.

Boom ~

Not long after, even Wang Zaidao, who used his trump card, was still slashed off his right arm by a blood-colored sword light.

Similarly,

Jiang Xiao was also stabbed in the chest by a golden magic sword, and dense golden runes spread out on his body, and he was severely injured.

"continue!"

Jiang Xiao suddenly roared, grabbed the golden magic sword with one hand, endured the huge pain, pulled it out, and then rushed towards Wang Zaidao.

A fight...

Jiang Xiao completely turned into a bloodthirsty beast, and the fighting method of exchanging injuries with injuries was simply irresistible.

The Seventh-level Spirit Master of the Wang family kept falling down and falling on the vast mountainsAmong them, it became a cold corpse...

"Head of the family!!!"

Seeing this scene, the Wang family’s spiritual masters said sadly, “There is not much spiritual power in our bodies!”

The battle has reached this level.

Apart from the eternal spiritual sea that Jiang Xiao has in his body, the ordinary spirit master has long been at the end of his life.

Wang Fengsan felt cold hands and feet, everything seemed to have exceeded his expectations, and he felt very distressed.

Reinforcements are only about twenty minutes away from...

However, most of his seventh-level spiritual master had been killed or injured.

besides.

Even though the eighth-level spirit master Wang Zaidao tried to use the life ghost at this moment, he was still no match for the Beiming ghost.

"I...what should I do..."

Wang Fengsan was completely in a state of confusion.

In fact.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was almost at his limit, but he couldn't tell his cruel fighting style.

More than a dozen seventh-level spirit masters have frequently used their methods, plus special spiritual weapons and an eighth-level spirit master. If they were ordinary mysterious ghosts, they would have no way to survive.

Especially with the continuous progress of the battle...

This bloodthirsty magic sword began to absorb its own essence and blood!

At this moment.

Jiang Xiao was like a burning flame, burning everything, bursting out a dazzling light!

Tear-

A blood-colored sword light condensed into a thin line, cutting Wang Zaidao's right shoulder, directly defeating his body protection barrier, revealing his terrifying bones.

The latter was also crazy, and the life ghost in his body attacked, which greatly increased his strength, and it also seemed to turn into a wild beast.

Swish!

Wang Zaidao grabbed Jiang Xiao's neck with one hand, roared and roared, and rushed into a mountain.

Rumble ~

The entire mountain was shattered by the terrifying power!

"this..."

Not far away, the wild fox ghost, Jiuling and others were completely shocked.

In the rising smoke and dust.

A blood-colored broken figure slowly rose.

In his hands,

Wang Zaidao seemed to be fainted without any struggle.

"What?!"

Wang Fengsan and others were shocked.

Swish!

The next moment, a pair of blood-colored vertical pupils suddenly looked at the group of Wang family spirit masters.

But at this moment—

Jiang Xiao suddenly felt that the essence and blood in his body were absorbed by the magic sword again. For a moment, his body lost strength and staggered a few times, almost falling from the air.

Wang Zaidao suddenly seized this opportunity, beat Jiang Xiao backwards with a backhand, and then fled back to Wang Fengsan and others as if they were running away.

"Let's go! Go quickly! The strength of this devil is still rising..."

At this moment, the life ghosts in Wang Zaidao's body were beaten to sleep, with lingering fear in his eyes.

"Walk?"

Wang Fengsan gritted his teeth with difficulty, looked at the blood light that rose again not far away, and then looked at the Jiuling who was entangled by the wild fox ghost.

final...

Wang Fengsan closed his eyes and felt extremely desolate.

"Let's go..."

After saying that, the head of the Wang family, the seventh-level peak spirit master, almost fainted on the spot as if he had lost all his strength.

At the Tianchi Festival, the net of heaven and earth set up by the Wang family and Tianji Palace was finally forcibly torn apart from the center by this Beiming ghost!

Bang ~

In the sky, the octagonal bronze mirror that confines time and space was immediately taken back by the Wang family's spiritual master.

After this.

The Wang family's spiritual masters used a special spiritual weapon and escaped from each other for several miles.

"What? Run away?"

Seeing this, Jiu Ling was almost angry to death.

The reinforcements from Tianji Palace arrived just over ten minutes away. He and Xingsu fought hard here and stopped the ghosts of Xuanmen.

As a result, the most important Wang family actually ran away?

At this moment—

Jiuling suddenly shook his heart and quickly looked not far away.

A pair of blood-colored vertical pupils are staring at me coldly...

At this moment, Jiuling just realized why the Wang family retreated so decisively.

Take a look again.

In the vast mountains, corpses are everywhere and blood flows into a river.

The Beiming Ghost actually slaughtered many spiritual masters!

"Spiritual Master..."

The essence and blood in Jiang Xiao's body were mixed with the essence and blood of the Xuanwu Ghost. His mind had reached the point of dying on the abyss, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

Kill all the spirit masters present!

But at this moment—

Jiang Xiao had a force from somewhere, and forced himself to stop, then looked at the distance with difficulty.

"Bei...Bei Ming Ghost?"

There, the desolate ghost looked at him like a helpless cub.