"Hmph, Ling Xiao, don't do unnecessary struggles anymore, I said, in this world, no one in the holy state can break, and you will die today."

Gui Wubo shook his head, his tone indifferent, like a ghost master who controls the reincarnation of living beings, mysterious and stalwart.

"No, I'm just curious, how did you fall into this barren land without failing in your life?"

Ling Xiao frowned and looked at Gui Wupao seriously.

"Huh, this son is already invincible in the upper realm, so I want to experience it in the lower realm, why..."

"My grandson's name is Xia Chen, do you know him?"

Before Gui Wubao could finish speaking, Ling Xiao interrupted him with a faint smile.

"what!!!"

In an instant, Gui Wupao's face paled instantly.

Seeing the panic and resentment in his eyes, Ling Xiao suddenly had an answer in his heart.

Obviously, a ghost clan evildoer, full of luck, fell into this world, most of it is...causal.

As the biggest stepping stone in and out of the play, Ling Xiao's only thing related to the ghost clan is the soul-thirsty ghost beads.

Ghost Wubao is mostly the ghost clan evildoer who was killed by Xia Chenzhu back then.

The reason why his luck is higher than Xia Chen's is probably because he died earlier than Xia Chen, and the earlier he seized the house, the higher his cultivation base, the higher his luck.

The two in this life should have had a fate battle.

Unfortunately, they met Ling Xiao one after another.

Therefore, once the thing of cause and effect is contaminated, there must be karma.

"Who are you!!"

Gui Wupao sighed softly, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

The name of Xia Chen is definitely not known to anyone in this world.

No wonder!

No wonder he felt a little uneasy from the first sight of Ling Xiao.

Obviously, this seemingly weak human race ant still hides some secrets that he doesn't know.

That's right.

In the previous life, he died by the hands of Xia Chen.

In other words, he is now just a ray of soul consciousness escaped, and descended into the lower realm with the power of the soul-thirsty ghost orb.

At the beginning, he was beheaded by Xia Chen. At the last moment, he used the soul-thirsty ghost bead soul as a matchmaker to break the void and open a crack in the boundary. Only then did he escape a ray of soul and rob him of a natural lack of soul. The little prince of Qin, who scolded him as **** and had the same name.

Originally developed in accordance with the plot, Gui Wubao should have used his body to secretly rise up and eventually achieve his destiny.

Unfortunately, he descended into a world of great controversy and also met Ling Xiao.

Now in the Holy State, evildoers have emerged in large numbers, and destiny has grown in numbers.

Who can fight the sky to cut the road and stand on the top of the sky, no one can tell until the end.

However, those who can step on the destiny of each bit and achieve the supreme divine position will inevitably become the true protagonist of this vast world.

Sometimes Ling Xiao would also think, why are there so many destiny sons in this small and wild area in the lower realm?

Could this holy state land still hide other secrets?

"Look at what this is."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, the blood in his eyes overflowed, and the soul-thirsty ghost beads burst out of the air in an instant, quietly floating three feet above his head.

"Holy Pearl!!!"

Gui Wubao's expression changed drastically, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

He guessed that the young man named Ling Xiao in front of him might have some extraordinary origins.

It may even come from the same territory as him.

But he really couldn't figure out how his ghost tribe holy artifact could be in the hands of this young man.

"Di, the Son of Destiny is unstable. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points, and the villain for 5000 points."

"So, I guess today, I can't die."

Ling Xiao smiled gloomily, and the whole body rushed into the sky.

And on that bloodthirsty ghost bead, the light of monsters and blood suddenly bloomed, like a red glow, covering thousands of miles of the sky, rendering the world and the earth one color.

Under the **** light, the ghosts mourned, turned into soul light, and were swallowed by the soul-thirsty ghost beads.

just! !

What made Ling Xiao a little surprised was that after the shock of the talent, the corners of Gui Wubao's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

Then, he stretched out his palm directly, and gently touched the glow of blood that had swallowed countless soul slaves in this world.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and his brows tucked up.

For this ghost clan evildoer, he was somewhat wary in his heart.

This Gui Wubao is the strongest opponent he has encountered so far, regardless of his temperament or his strength.

Moreover, the methods of the evil spirits of the upper realm are not comparable to those of the holy state.

"Ling Xiao, I really want to thank you more and more."

Gui Wubao whispered softly, and ghost patterns entwined on a pale palm, and they gathered into a curse seal, pressing down toward the sky full of blood.

"Om."

The imaginary vacant shock did not appear, and even a hint of spiritual power did not escape.

And the blood that was originally terrifying, suddenly stopped.

Then, it turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled from the sky, disappearing without a trace.

"I cultivated this bead for two hundred and three years with my own soul, and finally helped it to give birth to a ray of soul consciousness and derive spiritual wisdom. It was because of this beaded soul that helped me escape and seize the soul at the critical moment. She is born again."

Gui Wupao muttered to himself, his eyes were soft, and his hands stretched out to catch the spilt blood.

"Even if its soul is broken now, how can...how can it bear to hurt me?"

"Ling Xiao, thank you. No matter who you are or how you got this pearl, I should thank you for sending it back to my hands."

"You really are the master of this bead."

Ling Xiao nodded and chuckled, not at all panicking because of the offensive being blocked.

Soulthirsty Ghost Orb is indeed a hole card in his hand, but his hole card is more than one.

"ended."

Gui Wubao stood with his hand holding his hand, raised his head to look at Ling Xiao, his soul turned his palm in his eyes, covering the sky, enclosing the entire world.

Under a palm, the world is overturned, and there is no escape.

Only this time, Ling Xiao didn't mean to evade.

Since... the **** emperor of this world can't be broken, and the ghost can't be removed, then he naturally doesn't have the slightest scruples.

The void began to be gloomy and gradually darkened.

As if all the light in the world has been swallowed up here.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a black moon began to float, and there was also a sound throughout his body.

"boom!"

However, before he could move, the soul palm had swept across.

Suppress him with the whole world.

A smile flashed in Gui Wupao's eyes, a heartfelt smile.

Since the soul-thirsty ghost orb is here, it doesn't matter what identity scheme is.

As long as he can regain the sacred pearl, no one will be his opponent in this world.

Swallow the souls of the world, and cast him on the road to supremacy.

This robbery, now it seems, was his good fortune.

"Om!"

But just when Gui Wubao was groaning in his heart, his face gradually raised a smile.

In the ghost world, there was a piercing hum.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned to see that where the soul palm fell, a ray of dark magic light flickered suddenly.

Then, the magic light of ten thousand spheres soared into the sky, piercing through the sky.

Together with that one hundred zhang soul palm, the life and life hit shattered. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.