There's a ghost inside me

......

"kill!"

The roar soared into the sky.

The bright and dazzling spirit light blooming, the deafening explosion sounded, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and the heaven and earth were heard.

At the top of the mountain.

Digital seven-level spirit masters form a standard formation, with three peak spirit masters on the outside and one auxiliary spirit master inside.

The golden halo protects everyone in the center, with a huge divine light.

The surroundings were like tides, and they kept rushing into the magic circle.

Raise your eyes and look at it.

There is a dark crowd everywhere, which makes people feel desperate.

"Oops!"

In the golden halo, a female spirit master gritted her teeth and said, "I may be trapped!"

Another horse-faced man stared at the three black dots in the sky in the distance, frowned without saying a word.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

The rolling evil spirit spread out, completely rendering the world into the hell of the infinite.

The three-headed Yuan Ghost is in charge of the whole audience!

If it is the seventh-level spirit master of the four major families, regardless of their talent and ability, the group can also compete with an ordinary Yuan ghost alone.

Can...

This world is unfair.

There is a gap in the skill holes of natal spiritual weapons.

He and others are ordinary spirit masters, and even rare in Yuan-level forbidden art, making it even more difficult to resist these three powerful Yuan ghosts.

"How long will it take for Lord Wang Han to send reinforcements?"

A burly man hit a large open space with a hammer, and then temporarily forced the ghost tide to retreat and roared loudly.

"Five minutes."

The female spirit master gritted her teeth and said, "Let's hold on for another five minutes!"

These four seventh-level spirit masters come from all over the world and are all powerful people who have been famous for many years in their respective cities. They have just come to the Western Theater Command for their natal soul body.

Belongs to the fourth team - Wang Han, the eighth-level spirit master of the Wang family.

After the four alliances received news, Wujian Ghost appeared in the eastern part of the Western Theater Command and was preparing to join the Xuanmen.

Wang Han immediately sent the closest people to try to stop the Yuan ghost.

The human-ghost battle has reached a peak.

The high-level combat power of Xuanmen and the Four Alliances continues to be put into the battlefield, like a meat grinder, and even Xuangui and the Eighth-level Spirit Master have suffered casualties...

In the sky.

A scar man Jie with a ghostly aura smiled and said, "Five minutes, have you heard it?"

"Then kill these spirit masters in four minutes."

Another short-haired girl made a crisp and pleasant sound, but her bloody eyes were full of cruelty.

This is the evil spirit!

Unlike humans, most meta-ghosts have extremely cruel and violent natures. They say they are war, but they consider more about how to torture the spirit master, which is purely a bloody game.

"Just four spiritual masters wanted to stop me, and they really wanted to die!"

At this moment, Wujian Gui Hansheng sneered, "Little did you know that Lord Cangyuan Gui contacted me early, and this time he deliberately set up a trap to kill these high-level spirit masters from the four alliances."

Wujian Gui looks ordinary, but a middle-aged man in his thirties is wearing a black suit and looks like an ordinary office worker.

Only one pair of hands was so dark that they were invisible.

War is a bloody game where all kinds of conspirators play tricks...

As the most outstanding disciple of Zeng Qiankun Palace, Cangyuan Ghost is just willing to be a salted fish. How could it be a salted fish?

The Wujian Ghost is nothing more than a bait thrown out on purpose.

After wandering outside alone and seducing these seventh-level spirit masters, the other two Xuanmen Yuan ghosts immediately appeared with the ghosts!

The scar man smiled and said, "The four seventh-level spirit masters are a good harvest."

At this moment.

At the top of the mountain.

The four seventh-level spirit masters were already in a complete desperate situation and were struggling to death.

Whether it is the tens of thousands of evil spirits or the three-headed Yuan ghosts with awesome spirit, the shadow of death has fallen...

But at this moment—

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Several dazzling spiritual lights soared into the sky.

The entire battlefield was completely surrounded by terrifying spiritual pressure...

"What?"

In an instant, the scar man's eyes changed and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

A loud laughter sounded in the world for no reason, like thunder rolling in the sky, exploding in my heart.

Accompanied by laughter.

Digital spiritual masters in gorgeous clothes ascended to the sky calmly.

"Come on! See who is the bait!"

A seventh-level spirit master from the Wang family looked at Wujian Gui with sarcasm, and a spirit light burst into his hand, holding a golden battle sword.

"Wang Kai?"

The scar man was shocked, "Aren't you on the Leishan battlefield? Why..."

"A group of evil beasts, who think they are a little clever, are arrogant and look down on everything!?"

Another bald man said contemptuously, "If you didn't want to see if you have any preparations for a backup plan, I'm afraid you'll be there.It has become a kind of ability of me! ”

This is undoubtedly a complete sarcasm in front of the formation.

The side of Xuanmen.

The little girl with short hair was so angry that she clenched her silver teeth, and her eyes were full of blood.

For ghosts, being regarded as a soul bead and a soul body by the human race’s spirit master is undoubtedly the deepest insult!

"Oops!"

Now it was Wu Jiangui's turn to look very bad.

After all, the Eight-Level Spirit Master and Xuan Ghost are the highest peaks and need to sit in large battlefields such as Leishan, Tianhe, and Yucheng.

In addition, the main combat powers are more focused on the seventh level and the Yuan Ghost.

It's the bait itself...

Are those four seventh-level spirit masters the same?

On the battlefield, the situation is really changing rapidly, and both sides have hidden killing moves.

"What?"

Inside the golden halo on the top of the mountain, the ordinary legendary spirit masters were shocked, "It turns out that Lord Wang Han had long thought of the third level?"

Before, I was very upset when I was trapped by Xuanmen.

Never thought,

If Xuanmen thought of the second level, then the Four Alliances had predicted the third level in advance!

This is a game between the two sides.

"hateful!!!"

On the side of the Xuanmen, the scar man gritted his teeth tightly, his heart full of reluctance.

In fact, the high-level combat power of Xuanmen is still weaker than that of the four alliances, and the Yuan-level combat power cannot be sloppy.

At this moment, with the three legendary spirit masters of the fourth team appearing, the situation instantly reversed.

"Do you have any tricks when you are evil beasts? Hahaha!!!"

The leader of the Wang family's seventh-level spirit master was proud and shouted that he was happy. The sword in his hand burst into bright light and he was about to step forward and kill the Yuan ghost.

But at this moment—

Swish!

A ultimate blood-colored sword light tore the entire battlefield with thunder.

The Seventh-level Spirit Master of the Wang family had no reaction at all, and was instantly swallowed by the endless sword light, and no longer heard.

"What?"

"What?"

"What?"

In an instant, the whole audience changed drastically.

You just finished singing and I will appear!

No one wants this dramatic change.

Next moment—

pound...

Accompanied by violent palpitations,

In countless terrified eyes,

A young man wearing a mysterious suit and holding a blood-eyed demon sword in his hand stepped out from the void.

The endless murderous aura is centered on it and it is released, and the world instantly becomes a stage for one person!

What comes to your eyes is,

That dark red Prajna mask...

"Bei...Bei Ming Ghost...!!!"

On the side of the four alliances, the spirit masters seemed to have seen a nightmare, and their hearts suddenly fell to the abyss of despair.

At the top of the mountain.

The spirit masters in the golden halo were in a better mood as if they were doing a roller coaster, with great ups and downs, and at this moment they didn't even have the strength to speak.

"The fourth floor...North...North Ghost..."