Chapter 1385

As foreign invaders who establish a complete cultivation system in another world, their strength and talent are beyond doubt,

What's more, most of these cultivators are the most elite disciples of various sects. From the outer door to the inner door, even if they are a worker, their actual strength can not be underestimated!

"Shun Shen - Chop!" Jin Feng roared, a long soft sword in his hand suddenly came up with a bright burst of light, and the blade vibrated with high frequency,

in a moment, his figure appeared in front of the broken robe and shocked cultivator, the shaking red robe gave out a sharp wind, and a little indisputable buzz,

the cultivator's neck appeared a very light noise Blood line, blood line gradually expanded, "poof!" With a bang, the blood rushed to the sky with an incredible look in his eyes!

"SA!" Jin Feng, with an indifferent face, flung the sword in his hand. "Yila ~" the remaining blood on the sword body, and the black fog was burned and evaporated by the intense flashing red light!

"Seventeen! How many dirty ghosts are there in this city Jin Feng frowned, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

in the whole 20 minutes, he had killed 17 dirty things that had already taken away his classmates. The more he killed, the stronger his hatred was. These enemies are real bastards!

In addition to the red robed Jinfeng, the other sects also received the information that the evil spirits had taken over. They were extremely shocked and panicked. Unexpectedly, all the enemies they were looking for were lurking around them?!

Fortunately, the accumulation of thousands of years in a sect is extremely terrible. To deal with this situation, it is also recorded in the secret script of their sect. Most of the inner disciples master this secret skill, but the methods are different and the effects are different.

"report back to ice ghost! Lord, our people and horses have died in just half an hour, more than 200 people! These practitioners have found our hidden means, my lord... Shall we retreat? "

A fierce young man with golden Sanskrit engraved on his loose Taoist robe knelt on one knee and looked up at the ice ghost in fear.

Sitting on a wooden chair, the ice ghost, with two legs up, is basking in the sun, leaning on the back of the chair, and singing a little song vaguely in his mouth. The young man says that his clothes on his back are all wet with cold sweat.

after a few moments, he quietly looks up and sees that the ice ghost still has no intention of opening his mouth, so he is ready to summon up the courage to say it again.

"Xiaobao, if only you could see the form clearly and be a ghost less greedy than you do in your ghost troops,

they deserve to die, and dare to be arrogant by virtue of their evil spirits and their souls? They're all dead, but I still don't want to change my nature! "

The ice ghost gasped lazily, and then said, "even if they occupy other people's bodies, do they still want to give up? Do you really think these practitioners are made of clay? Not everyone has the courage to do soul fusion like Xiaobao!

Now that the practitioners have begun to fight back, let's retreat... But before we retreat, we must maximize their losses! "

"Yes The young man kneeling on one knee in front of the ice ghost answered immediately, stood up with some weak legs, and walked towards the door after leaving.

the ice ghost sitting on the chair looked at his slowly leaving figure and shook his head faintly. This kind of evil ghost soul transformed from human soul still has great shortcomings!