"Ha ha, I'm worthy of being the inheritor of the ghost sect. I have so many ghost bodies with me. God helps me. With so many ghost fragments, I'm not far away from refining successfully!" With a glance, the old man in white robe found more and more debris in the sky. The old man in white robe could not help but show his cruel light, licked his lips, raised his head and gave out a burst of proud laughter. Without hesitation, he waved it. Immediately, a small blood colored flag appeared in his palm strangely.

As soon as it was thrown away, the bloody flag flew out quickly, fluttered in the wind, and immediately expanded to cover the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the whole sky.

And those illusory figures turned into fragments, one after another involuntarily issued a fierce howl, and were inhaled into the body by the white robe.

Sure enough, it's the blood cloud flag. How can the blood cloud flag brought by Yu Yiting suddenly appear here?

When Mo Wen saw this scene, he immediately realized that he was facing a very tragic fate, because the blood cloud flag was a magic weapon of extreme Yin and cold. The refining condition was that it needed to absorb many people's blood and soul body. However, he didn't understand the use of these soul body fragments. The old man in white robe absorbed so many fragments, Do these soul fragments also have the power of powerful ghosts.

What Mo Wen doesn't know is that all the soul bodies trapped in his soul ring are ghosts, which are hard to form. Therefore, the old man with white robes can become a great tonic for his cultivation by continuously absorbing the fragments of the soul body and refining them slowly.

Now, in his white flag, he has absorbed about dozens of soul fragments, which have taken shape immediately. If all these soul bodies die and become fragments to be absorbed, won't the blood soul skill of the old man in white robe take a big step towards success?

No, he must not be allowed to succeed. Don't ask about it. He immediately made up his mind to stop the old guy from absorbing these soul fragments.

Looking at the fragments of soul body being sucked away by the old man in white robe, the joy in the old man's eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't help opening his mouth and laughing wildly again.

As a matter of fact, it's the old man's most urgent task to cultivate his blood soul skill. As for completely subduing the women around him, it's secondary, because as long as his blood soul skill is thoroughly refined, then he can play an extremely powerful role against heaven. Even if he meets a strong man of the same level, he is absolutely invincible.

At that time, it's no problem to kill the experts in the realm of God King. A woman can't escape from him.

Under such cultivation, is the whole underworld still under his feet?

At the thought of this, the old man in white robe's face became more and more proud, and the laughter turned into bursts of sound explosion, just like the wind swept across the sky, clearly spread to everyone's ears.

"You... You crazy dog thief, let me go, let me go!" When she saw the old man laughing wildly, the woman suddenly realized that although she didn't know the old man, she could see the old man's sinister intentions, and she couldn't help cursing wildly.

"Beauty, don't get excited. Although you are a woman, I won't kill you..." the old man immediately stopped laughing. A ray of color suddenly flashed through his eyes and comforted him. He didn't know the identity of this woman. He thought that she was just an ordinary spirit released from Mo Wen's soul ring, so he scolded her, And mistakenly think that she just because of fear, not too much in mind.

"Ah At this time, a sharp to the extreme howl, suddenly came from the sky, the voice, mixed with a strong sense of despair and unwilling to hide.

Hearing this familiar voice, the woman turned pale and quickly followed her reputation. Suddenly, she found that Mo Wenzheng was spitting blood and flying like a scarecrow, while the old man in black robe was opening his mouth and laughing wildly.

Don't ask. Mo Wen must have been poisoned by this old man. Now he is dying. The old man in black robe is powerful and unforgiving. In his crazy laughter, Cao controls the Dragon at his feet. Suddenly, he makes a dive and continues to kill Mo Wen's jiejie. His right fist is getting closer and closer to the broken part of the jiejie.

See, this broken border will be broken immediately. Once it is broken, don't ask, you will die in the hands of this black robed old man.

"Child..." this woman can't help but her eyes are red and want to crack. Although her body can't move, there are two wisps of pale red blood and tears in the corner of her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.

"Who is this boy?" Seeing this, the old man in white robe moved in his heart. With a wave of his right hand, he turned into a huge black hand and grabbed the woman in his hand.

"Hum... You don't deserve to know..." the woman looked at the old guy with gnashing teeth. Under her eyes full of hate, she seemed to want to dig the old guy's heart to relieve her hatred.

"Shua!" Standing on the top of the dragon, the black robed old man changed his direction, flew to the edge of the hall roof, clasped his hands and saluted the white robed old man.

"Master, it seems that this woman has a close relationship with that boy. Please don't underestimate the enemy and kill her to avoid future trouble!" As he spoke, deep in his eyes, the black robed old man could not help but flash a strong look of worry. If this woman is related to the inheritor of the ghost gate, if she is not killed at this time, there will be endless troubles. Moreover, the black robed old man can see at a glance that the white robed old man has been fascinated by this woman. If this woman is allowed to live, in the future, His life is by no means easy, even because of the existence of this woman, he will be killed

"Presumptuous, are you commanding me? Do I need you to teach me how to do things? " The old man in the white robe immediately drank angrily at the black robed man.

"No... no, master, you have misunderstood me. My subordinates just think that this woman's identity is not simple. If we leave her, it will definitely be a big trouble for us in the future. Please make a decision and cut down the roots..." the old man in black robe shivered, but for the sake of his own life, he still insisted on persuading him.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that beauty is in trouble. Of course, the black robed old man understands this truth. At present, this woman definitely belongs to the category of beauty in trouble. If she turns to the white robed old man and becomes his woman in the future, as long as this woman says a few words in the white robed old man's ear, she may be out of her wits.

This is what the black robed old man is afraid of.

Of course, it can't be ruled out that this woman might break the old man's Dharma because she was coerced. If so, all the people here will follow the old man's Dharma and die forever.

"Go away, I am free to decide what to do with this woman." However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by the old man in white. With a wave of his right hand, the old man in black vomited blood and suddenly fell from the top of the dragon's head. He smashed the ground heavily and made a deep human shaped cave. The gravel was flying in the dust and buried in it instantly.

"Beauty, that guy is unkind and disrespectful to you. I'll teach him a lesson. I'll beat him seriously and spit blood. Do you think I treat you well?" After all this, the white robed old man immediately looked at the woman and said with a flattering smile, why did the old man do this? In Mo Wen's opinion, it was absolutely ulterior motives, not just to please the woman.

"You heartless bastard, let me go. No matter what you do, I won't appreciate it." When a woman hears the words of the old man in white, she is not moved at all. On the contrary, she hates the old man in white even more. The scene just now makes her understand that the old man in white is definitely a very vicious person. The more soul fragments she absorbs, the worse it will be for herself and Mo Wen. Therefore, women take advantage of this opportunity, Let the old man in white robe stop absorbing soul fragments. In this way, Mo Wen in the border will have a chance to deal with this old man.

"Er, beauty, if you say that, it will disappoint me. I am sincere to you, but you don't appreciate it..." the old man in white robe suddenly became very ugly. You know, in this world, no one has the opportunity to let him down. He did it in front of this woman, I've given this woman enough face.

"Shut up and untie my seal. If not, I will not let you go as a ghost!" When the woman heard the words, she immediately interrupted him impolitely and cried out indignantly.

"Beauty, I promise you that when I solve this boy, I will untie your seal immediately. How about that?" But the old man in white robe didn't do it according to the woman's request. Although he was angry, he seemed to be reluctant to give up under the woman's beauty. He immediately suppressed his anger and continued to comfort him.

If he had not been fascinated by the beauty of this woman, it would have been a dead end for anyone to dare to speak to him in such a tone.

However, this old man is very old, and his desire for women is still so strong. Under the condition of lust, he still has to endure the anger in his heart.

"Shua!" At this moment, Mo Wen, who had been seriously injured and was in the process of healing, listened to the conversation between the old man and the woman. He suddenly opened his eyes. He quickly flashed a ray of brilliant light. With a secret wave of his right hand, he had sent out a red light to the woman outside the border.

"Bang Bang..." three times in a row, Mo Wen's red light suddenly untied the woman's sealed body.

At the same time, when the seal of the woman's body was untied, the woman changed into a black fog, wrapped the body of the old man in white robe, and cried out madly: "child, go... This is not the place you should come... Go... Go..."

"To go, let's go together!" Mo Wen Wen Yan, however, quickly stood up from the ground and did not hesitate to open the border. There was another red light. He forced a huge dragon over the black fog and separated the black fog from the old man in white robe. Then Mo Wen grabbed the woman's right arm and wanted to take her away from here.

However, at this time, the woman did not hesitate to wave her right hand, a powerful force was sent out, just like a raging wind, she pushed Mo Wen out for tens of meters, and finally fell on the ground outside the hall.

Looking at Mo Wen, the deep part of the woman's eyes quickly flashed a wisp of absolute look, the whole body immediately with the naked eye discernible speed, crazy expansion.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there is a terrible power, crazy spread around.

"Spirit body explodes?" Feeling the power of this destructive energy gushing out of a woman's body, the old man in white robe can't help but change his face slightly. With a wave of his right hand, he wants to point it on a woman in an attempt to stop her spirit from exploding.

But when he came back, it was too late. The woman who was determined to die with the enemy glared at the old man in the white robe between her eyes. The spirit, which had expanded to a very terrible level, had exploded with a bang.