Chapter 364

Under the ghost master's sword, all the clouds were split.

At this moment, the whole picture of the island appeared in the sight of everyone again.

At this time, everyone on the island was frightened by the sudden sword, and everyone was still in shock.

"High priest, they came to the door..."

The eight people guarding the altar were frightened when they looked at the ghost Lord from a distance.

"Panic! Damn old guy, I'll deal with him. You stop the heavy pupil and protect the altar... "

The high priest gave the ghost Lord a cold look. It was obvious that... The sword just now was blocked by him.

Otherwise the altar would have been destroyed! Moreover, if the sword was not blocked, the island might be split in half by the ghost Lord.

At the moment of seeing the ghost Lord, the high priest's eyes were cold and murderous.

Almost in an instant, a thick poisonous fog appeared on the dark high priest. The scepter in his hand struck the ground, and the island was shaking.

He took off slowly and looked at Lingmo and others across the kilometer.

"Old man! I haven't seen you for so long, but I'm still so grumpy... "

The high priest said coldly, which was obviously said to the ghost Lord.

"What!!!"

"Does he know the ghost master?"

It will be Lingmo's turn. How do you feel that there is a story between them?

Is the ghost Lord also a native of Douluo?

No, it should be the evil spirit in the high priest, not the high priest himself.

The body of the high priest is just a puppet. It is the evil spirit that really dominates the consciousness.

These evil spirits obviously come from other worlds, but Lingmo still doesn't know how they came to this world.

They all have a characteristic, that is, they have been corroded by darkness, and even their souls have a smell of evil.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you forcibly open the Luosheng gate? "

Lingmo asked.

"Stupid question! Heavy pupil, you should know what we are for. This matter has nothing to do with you, but you broke in by yourself.

Now, with this cause and effect, even if you rebuild it for a lifetime, you can't wash it away!

Like this old man, you should have died early, but now you live well. God is really unfair... "

The high priest sneered.

He seems to know the origin of Lingmo and that Lingmo must leave the world.

As he said, Lingmo didn't need to participate in this disaster, but he insisted on breaking in.

But is it really that simple?

"Ridiculous! Do you really think I'm a fool? Ben is none of my business?

A very simple truth!

I don't care when you kill soul beasts, because it's none of my business.

I don't care when you kill other human soul masters, because it's none of my business.

But in the end, when you want to fight me, no one can help me!

Do you really think I don't know what you want? Ha ha... "

Lingmo showed a sneer. Wouldn't he know such a simple truth?

I'm afraid they've done it to themselves before they leave the world.

At that time, they will kill all the soul beasts and soul masters. Who can help him?

When they killed the soul beast soul master, Lingmo should think that one day, they will stick the butcher's knife under their neck, so he can't ignore it.

"Hum, it's useless to say more! Old man, those with heavy pupils, go together. What are you afraid of... "

The high priest said coldly.

In the face of the high priest's provocation, the ghost Lord once again pretended to smile with a professional smile. He didn't speak, and the huge sword in his hand had been raised.

For a moment... I just felt a strong wind blowing. Looking, the ghost Lord has disappeared in place.

"What a fast speed!!!"

The snow girl was shocked. She thought that the strength of the previous ghost Lord was already the limit.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, when he really made a move, she found that she was wrong.

That was far from his real strength!

They fought fiercely together in an instant, and it was very spectacular.

The sparks generated by the collision between the scepter and the giant sword were visible to the naked eye. For a time, the whole audience was shocked by their battle.

"Old man, you were not my opponent! It's even more impossible to beat me now... "

The dark high priest mocked as he took the move.

Obviously, they were rivals many years ago, and according to this meaning, the ghost Lord seemed to have lost.

No, the evil spirit is obviously dead, so it's hard to say who loses and who wins. After all, who won't let go of cruel words

The battle between the two has a great impact! The whole island was shaking.

Lingmo was shocked by the ghost master's superb sword technique. It was fierce in overbearing and soft in ruthless. It was a very strange sword technique.

"Unexpectedly, the elder's strength is so strong! It's hard to imagine what kind of strong man he was before he died... "

The snow girl was so shocked that she couldn't help sighing. Sure enough, she was still watching the sky.

She thought she was strong enough. Unexpectedly, after seeing the ghost Lord, she found that there were days outside the sky and people outside the people!

"The ghost master's strength is very strong! But I'm more curious about his deeds before his death... "

Lingmo was puzzled. He didn't know anything about the ghost Lord's deeds.

According to the signs of Jingjue ancient city, it is a battlefield site, or a city.

It is similar to the original Imperial City in memory, but it is not very similar.

Lingmo feels very familiar, but it's definitely not that primitive imperial city!

However, the sense of familiarity was very strong, so Lingmo vaguely guessed that it might be the battlefield site he experienced when he was the second.

Otherwise, why does he have this sense of familiarity? And... At the beginning, the 3000 soldiers saw themselves as if they had found their master. They obeyed Lingmo without any complaints.

All kinds of signs show that those soldiers should be related to their second, maybe their subordinates in their previous lives.

Wait... If so, isn't the Jingjue ancient city its own tomb?

Shit, I stole my own grave?

The more you think about it, the more strange you feel. It seems very reasonable. Lingmo suddenly feels bad.

Millions of years after my death, and then I steal my grave?

Sounds wonderful.

Jingjue ancient city, almost certainly, does not belong to Douluo continent. It is a confined space opened by the third bronze coffin.

Therefore, this possibility is very large.

The fierce battle between the strong of the two sides had a great impact. Lingmo and others couldn't get close at all. Even the snow girl didn't dare to get close.

Fighting at this level changes in an instant. You can't see which one is losing.

Obviously, it is impossible for them to decide the outcome in a short time.

"Is that luoshengmen?"

Watching the war for a moment, Lingmo looked at the altar on the sea cliff and clearly saw that a gate was standing on the altar.

As Xiao Qi described, the door has been opened, but there are several chains on the door, and the things inside can't break free.