"Who are you?" Chen Da was sweating, looking at the thin old man coming out of the void, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
Even if the strong man in the transformation period can't walk in the void, but the thin old man comes out of the void, and the faint pressure on his body makes him unable to breathe.
He didn't see the monks in the transformation period, but the old man in front of him felt that he had surpassed all the strong ones in the transformation period.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is why you don't stop them from leaving!" The thin old man looked at Chenda with a trace of coldness in his eyes.
Shen Cheng is his only descendant, but now, Shen Cheng is dead!
If all of Shen Cheng's corpses were dead, he would not say anything, but Chenda was still alive.
"Are you from the Shiyin sect?" Chen Da raised his head and looked at the thin old man and asked.
Hearing Chenda's words, the thin old man was slightly stunned, and then said in a slow voice, "you can call me the Lord of ghosts, the patriarch of Shiyin sect!"
Chen Da was stunned, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of panic.
Who is the Lord of ghosts?
Two hundred years ago, a generation of strongmen in the wilderness!
"Aren't you dead?" Chen Da's voice trembled, looking at the master of ghosts asked.
The master of ghosts just laughed with disdain. He once awed an era and was the master of ghosts that everyone was afraid of. How could he die.
"Two hundred years later, it seems that everyone has forgotten my Lord of ghosts and the night trip of ghosts!" The master of ghosts seems to be talking to himself, and his whole body is full of black spiritual power.
At the moment of spiritual power gushing out, there are ripples around the void, as if it may collapse at any time.
"If you don't protect the Lord effectively, you should have died. For the sake of gods and demons, please don't die and let you become my ghost servant!" With a gentle wave of his arm, a very strong Yin evil spirit came.
Then, Chenda only felt that his whole body was shrouded by this evil spirit.
Ah!!!
Chen Da sent out a painful roar, with a thick ferocious color in his eyes.
He felt that his body control line had covered his body, and then there were howls of pain.
Soon, Chenda's whole person was covered by a stream of Yin evil spirit. Then, Chen Da had no expression and looked at the master of ten thousand ghosts quietly and said in a deep voice, "master."
The Lord of ghosts nodded, and then gently waved his arm. Suddenly, there was a flag in his hand. At the moment of the flag appearing, the void around was also filled with a thick evil spirit.
This is the flag of the Lord of Ghosts: the flag of ghosts!
Wan GUI fan is not an ordinary weapon. It is a magic weapon and a middle-class magic weapon. It can collect and use it.
"Enter the flag!" The master of ten thousand ghosts roared, and Chen Da instantly turned into a streamer, and was immediately taken in by the ten thousand ghost banners and became the ghost servant of the Lord of ten thousand ghosts!
After finishing all this, the Lord of ghosts once again coagulated in his eyes, and his eyes were still full of indifference.
"Night trip of ghosts!" The ten thousand ghost banners in the hand of the ten thousand ghosts Lord danced gently, and then hundreds of black strong men appeared, and then knelt respectfully in front of the Lord.
"Master
These strong men all shout to the Lord of ghosts.
They are all the ghost servants of the master of ghosts, and their strength is very strong, almost all of them are strong in the period of Yuanying.
"This is burying Jue mountain, but there are still many fierce beasts. You can kill all of them and bring them back, but you still lack a tool for walking." The Lord of ghosts directly and gently waved.
Suddenly, the hundreds of strong men directly disappeared in their original place and began to slaughter the fierce animals buried in Jueshan.
When they made a move, there was an air of evil spirit all around. Then, there were howls of ghosts crying and howling from the whole funeral mountain.
The ghost Lord looked at this scene with a thick smile on his face.
This is the night walk of ghosts. This is the heyday of two hundred years ago.
Jiang Hao, a Li and Feng Yaoyao have been far away from chujue mountain, but their spirits are full of yin and evil spirit.
There's something wrong with buried Jueshan!
"Ali, let's go to the moor now." Jiang Hao looked at Ali, took a deep breath and said.
Nine times out of ten, all the evil spirits coming from burying Jueshan are related to Shen Cheng.
"Young master, do you know what happened to the funeral mountain?" Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao and asks.
A Li also looked at Jiang Hao curiously, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Jiang Hao sank for a moment, then looked at Ali and Feng Yaoyao, and asked slowly, "do you remember when I left the burial mountain, I asked the God, the devil, the corpse, what kind of skills did Shen Cheng cultivate?"
They both nodded. There was still a trace of doubt in their eyes. They didn't understand the relationship between the change of burial Jueshan and Shencheng's cultivation."Shen Cheng cultivates the blood demonic skill, which is the most suitable skill for the corpse demon cultivation, because the blood demon function controls the corpse spirit. Even if it is a living person, this skill can transform your blood into his corpse charm." Jiang Hao looked at Ali and Feng Yaoyao and said slowly.
The brows of the two people were frowned tightly, and there was still a trace of incomprehension in their eyes.
"Shen Cheng finally turned into a pool of thick blood, which shows a problem. There are more powerful monks behind him." Jiang Hao raised his head and said with a trace of solemnity in his voice: "only in this way can he turn into a pool of thick blood and inform him to avenge him."
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