But this Geng Feng is different from others. The carrier was defeated and can condense like a real thing. It seems that the fragments flew out after the glass was broken, directly scratching his neck.

Ji Chengxuan was shocked and reached out to touch him. His hands were covered with blood. His neck was itchy, and in just a moment his neck was corroded.

He was so scared that he could only mobilize his spiritual power to resist, and grabbed a handful of detoxification pills in his hand and stuffed them into his mouth, and the corrosiveness slowed down.

I was so scared when I heard the screams beside me.

If I hadn't resisted in advance just now, I might have died directly.

He hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, there is a ghost here at the peak of the Martial King, so don't be careless."

Other powerful people have also discovered it long ago, but only those cultivators with weak cultivation are frightened.

The ghost at the peak of King Wu is powerful and elusive, and cannot be defended. Even the strong King Wu is extremely afraid.

Ji Chengxuan shouted again: "At this time, we must abandon our personal interests and attract the ghost king according to our alliance's position. If we don't unite at this time, no one can escape from here!"

Cultivators from other forces naturally did not expect such a difficult ghost to come this time. Then this ghost king is definitely not mediocre. It is probably the kind of ghost king that is about to transform.

There were constant screams, and they could not see the specific situation, and many people had lost their minds.

In this case, the heads of these people's forces cannot help but fail to unite.

But when they united, the fog gradually dissipated.

Looking around, there were many bones left on the ground, as well as broken limbs and broken arms.

These people did not dare to relax, they did not know what tricks the ghost king wanted to play, nor did they know if those powerful ghosts were still here.

They stood in their own position for a long time, but there was no movement.

Their method of joint attack is extremely particular. Every time they stand, they consume a lot of spiritual power and spirit stones. If they had not forced them, they would not attack at will.

"not good!"

Suddenly a monk screamed.

Everyone's emotions rose, and the muscles in their bodies became tense, and they looked around with caution.

Seeing this, the monk was a little embarrassed and felt a little bit of a problem. He said weakly: "Well, the monks we just beaten up have disappeared. Well, the monks in Luo Shi'an's group have disappeared."

When everyone looked over, they did not see these monks again!

"Bastard!" Ji Chengxuan cursed, "You can't let them run away, you must recover them."

"With this garbage, they can't run fast. We can definitely catch up with them."

"These ghosts must have something to be afraid of, otherwise they would not be able to retreat directly, we will chase them!"

Seeing the cultivators from other forces extremely cold, Ji Chengxuan sneered: "Don't you want anything in the secret realm?"

Seeing this, the others finally got a little interested. A martial king of the Qingling Ancient Clan slapped his thigh and said in surprise: "Why didn't I expect it to be chasing me quickly!"

Before anyone else could ask, he continued: "As long as they are in our hands, we are not afraid that Huang Tingzhan and others will not come. If all these people escape, it will be even more difficult for us to find Huang Tingzhan and others."

Only then did everyone realize that the whole sky was bustling with the clouds, the swordsman, and the whole sky was bustling with energy.

Even if they can't see things too far, they are better than people, and even if they fly randomly, there are monks who find the right direction.

Sure enough, not long after, a signal appeared in the sky, and all the monks rushed there.

Even the monks from the Nether Palace were hanging from afar at this time.

At this time, no one cares about them. The righteous way? The demon cultivator? Everything is not a problem in the face of interests.

They finally caught up with the ghost.

As Huang Tingzhan said, he couldn't run away with those monks and ghost kings.

The ghost led by the Ghost King does have something they are afraid of, that is, the people from the Nether Palace.

The Nether Palace has a way to restrain ghosts, so when you see these people and ghost kings, you will be afraid.

Although the other forces are terrifying, there are only dozens of them. Even if they can't beat these Martial Kings, they can still escape.

This ghost king is Luo Shi'an's one. Recently, its strength has improved by some reason and has successfully conquered a ghost of the peak level of the Martial King, and other ghosts have also absorbed a lot.

It was naturally also because it came here to get Luo Shi'an's instructions.

They have a close relationship, and at this time both of them have been improved again, and the feeling is even more obvious.

Luo Shian had long thought that those monks would definitely be targeted when they went out. He could not go out at a critical moment, so he could only let the Ghost King take care of him.

Unexpectedly something really happened.

When the Ghost King saw these people chasing them, he could only continue to raise the fog to cover the area, which would be beneficial to their battle.

But after these people arrived, they had already stood in their best position and formed a joint attack.

The powerful ghost was directly restricted.

The strength of the entire Ghost King team dropped by one level directly, and was defeated step by step by step by step by step by step by the monks counterattacked.

The ghost was too busy to take care of himself, and the disciples were arrested again.

Ling Sheng of the Qingling Ancient Clan grabbed a monk's neck and said, "Hehe, you escape, you continue to escape!"

He didn't kill the monk either. The sword beside him flew out on his own, and with one sword, he cut off the monk's hand, and then his feet.

He cruelly watched the monk die with blood.

The other monks were heartbroken when they saw this. They thought there was hope, but they didn't expect that they would die even worse in a blink of an eye.

Ling Sheng sang: "Ghost King, I know you are nearby. I also know that you can contact Luo Shi'an, so tell him and Huang Tingzhan that if they don't show up, I will kill ten people with one stick of incense."

"Remember, these people die because of them. If he is so cold-blooded that he doesn't care about the life and death of these people, then we will admit it!"

Ji Chengxuan and others also wanted to see it coldly, and said coldly: "All our forces are here now, and you have seen it. Luo Shi'an and others are simply demon cultivators. There is no movement at all when they see them being killed. In the future, no matter whoever sees them killing them!"

"Yes, a group of cold-blooded people, the magic cultivator has no feelings."

...

They didn't think about how much better they were than demon cultivators so cruelly?

Moreover, some of these disciples were originally from the Immortal Sect. Not only did Ji Chengxuan not rescue him, he instead harmed him. His heart was already a little demonized.

A group of gentlemen were just thinking about how to force Luo Shi'an and others out, and never thought that these monks were innocent.

After one stick of incense, Ling Sheng sneered and grabbed the long sword: "The incense has arrived."

He looked at the frightened and dull monks and laughed: "Look, the people you follow don't take you seriously at all. Since that's the case, then go and die!"
Chapter completed!