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Chapter 207: Beheading for Perfection(1/2)

On the top of the Wangtian Peak, the yin energy lingered, and the yin energy emitted by Luo Tian and the other two spread across the mountain.

The Supreme Elder of the Dushen Cult stood outside the hall, his face was horrified, and his soul could not help but tremble.

Three Yin Spirits turned out to be three!

The old man's lips were trembling and his beard and hair were wide open. He looked at Xue Qiu, and his face was instantly bloodless.

He could not sense the other person's breath.

Then there is only one possibility, the other party's realm is definitely above him.

Ghost King!

At this time, Xue Qiu looked up at the old man on the top of the mountain, and he grinned.

The old man was shocked, and Xue Qiu smiled so terrifyingly, which made him creepy.

"Bold, little devil in the underworld, I dare to come to Wangtian Peak to take off my wildness. I think you want to be destroyed." At this moment, a loud shout came from the top of Wangtian Peak.

A middle-aged man led two old men to dive down from the top of the mountain and rushed towards Luo Tian and others.

broken!

The old man's eyelids twitched and he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The three cultivators were very fast and rushed to Luo Tian and others in an instant. After seeing the situation at the scene clearly, they all felt cold on their backs.

Shi San's body was not cold yet, which made them frightened. The most important thing was, why didn't they feel the aura of the old ghost in front of them?

This...Ghost King?

The three of them almost terrified. When did he attack the ghost spirit in the Ghost King realm?

"I don't know that the three ghost masters will arrive. We will come late to welcome you. Please forgive me!" The middle-aged man's face changed a few times, and then he said respectfully.

Everyone behind him was secretly grateful that the helm leader reacted quickly.

On the top of the mountain, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. The only way to show weakness and show goodwill to the other party can there be a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, the old man took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the mountain.

Looking at the three nine-star true martial arts realm with flattering smiles, Luo Tian had no expression on his face.

"Divine Sect, it's time to pay off the debt!" Luo Tian said quietly. Then, the Shura Dojo suddenly broke out, and a terrifying wave came, instantly covering the three of them.

Everyone in the distance was shocked, and their faces changed drastically. The fluctuations that broke out on the scene were terrifying, making them frightened and unable to help but retreat.

The old man walking down the top of the mountain twitched his eyelids and looked at Luo Tian suddenly, his eyes bursting.

The hillside seemed to be surrounded by a terrifying wave. Several practitioners of the Dushen Sect were all shocked, as if they had encountered some great horror.

Luo Tian held a long sword in his hand, and his body was filled with yin energy, slashing at the middle-aged man with a sword.

The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open and his face was incredible. He struggled to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all. The Emperor of the Underworld Sword was revived and his power was terrifying. In addition, he was suppressed by the Shura Dojo and had no ten strength left, so he was directly cut off by Luo Tian's sword.

puff!

The middle-aged man died tragically, and his soul was destroyed by the terrifying power above the Emperor's Sword.

The old man quickly stopped and looked at Luo Tian holding a long sword below with horror.

This is too terrifying. He is only six-star Shura, so it would be so easy to kill the nine-star True Martial Realm?

Although there is a legend that there is a peerless genius who is killing him above the level, he has gone too far, right?

The old man trembled and turned around and left. He couldn't do it without leaving. The little ghost didn't eat it, and he was going to kill someone.

puff!

Luo Tian swung two swords again, killing two nine-star realm of the spirit position, and shouted: "No one left!"

After saying that, he waved his sword and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Merit +1000

+1000

+1000

...

puff!

On the Wangtian Peak, many cultivators would not be their opponents. Luo Tian killed all the way and rushed towards the old man on the top of the mountain.

The old man had been frightened for a long time. He had been feeling uneasy tonight. At this moment, he finally understood.

All of this is because of that little devil. He is coming to take his life, that is a sign.

The old man fled quickly, and suddenly, a black shadow in front blocked his way, and it was Xue Qiu.

"Old guy, are you going?" Xue Qiu smiled and made people look like an old ghost.

"Ghost King..." The old man's hair and beard were wide open, and his beard was trembling.

Facing the Ghost King is like facing an insurmountable mountain, feeling powerless.

At this moment, Luo Tian chased after him from behind.

"Old man, it's time to pay back the debt before!" Luo Tian shouted loudly, then urged Shura Dojo, instantly covering the old man.

"This...what the hell is this?" the old man exclaimed, his hair blew up.

Swish!

At this moment, he felt an extremely powerful sword attacking and slashing towards his head.

His face changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but the terrifying pressure in this field made his body hurt. The terrifying evil aura made him frightened and his soul trembled.

puff!

No surprise, the old man was beheaded by Luo Tian with a sword and died of a life of misfortune.

The Yin energy was filled with light on the Wangtian Peak, and the blood light soared into the sky, and the entire mountain was stained with blood.

Luo Tian and others did not hold back and killed everyone in Wangtian Peak. Even their souls were destroyed and they did not allow them to enter the indifference.

After clearing Wangtian Peak, Luo Tian and others flew towards the Languo Life-Extension Organization.

At this time, Xie Bi'an and Fan failed to rescue and led the Soul-Detained Envoy to the capitals of various countries.

Now the two of them are extremely powerful, and they have broken through the nine-star Shura, and with the blessing of the Yinfu fortune, they are becoming more and more powerful.

Especially when the soul is attracted, the fortune of heaven and earth that the two ghosts are adhering to is becoming more and more prominent, as if every move contains the will of the indifference.

In fact, all important priests in the Yin Mansion are like this. If the Yin Mansion clergy list is on the list, they will be blessed by the Yin Mansion will and uphold the Yin Man’s luck.

Within their responsibilities, the more significant the blessing of luck and will.

When the Soul-Catching Master is attracted by the soul, his luck is the most prosperous.

When a judge decides a case, his luck is the strongest.

When you travel on a day, night, and patrol the world, your luck is the most prosperous.

In short, any priesthood in the underworld is only within the scope of one's own responsibilities when one has the most prosperous luck.

At this time, Xie Bi'an and his wife were walking on the earth in the world. Their yin energy was rolling all over, their luck increased, and their murderous aura spread.

Behind them, a group of seductive souls filled with yin energy followed behind them.

These soul-catching generals are all very powerful, all above the Shura realm, and several of them have even reached the level of the Nine-Star Shura.

They are specifically responsible for seizing the souls of those big figures, and ordinary cultivators will not take action.

Afterwards, there were many soul-catching envoys, all of whom were the soul-catching envoys from Luocheng Headquarters and had great strength.

At this time, under the leadership of Xie Bi'an Fan's two brothers without saving, they had already purged one capital and were moving towards another capital at this time.

This is a giant city with a large population. Under the dark night, it is like an ancient giant beast lying on the earth.

This is the capital of Daqing and Daqing City.

At this time, Daqing City was quiet, and teams of soldiers responsible for patrol were moving forward solemnly with spears.

At this moment, gusts of cold wind blew, and many soldiers couldn't help but shivered.

In front, at the end of the road, there is a vast yin energy. Many soul-retaining soul-retaining ropes slowly walk out of the rolling yin energy.

Their bodies were swept by yin energy, and cold smoke curled up, floating out, and the little ghosts floated from the end of the road and walked forward.

All the patrol soldiers in the capital have a good cultivation level. They have magical powers. After feeling a biting chill and the yin energy that is spreading over the void, they all use magical powers to bless their eyes.

When they saw the scene at the end, they were stunned.

They were little ghosts filled with yin energy. They walked into the city holding soul-retaining ropes and stepping on the clouds.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night!" a soldier murmured.

Xie Bi'an and Fan walked in front without saving the two ghosts, looked at the patrol soldiers in front, and said in a low voice: "The ghost soldiers use the way, and the living people retreat!"

As nine-star Shura, the two were powerful. A team of patrol soldiers on the opposite side retreated one after another, and were frightened by the yin energy emitted from the many evil spirits.

These soldiers have not yet lived up to their lives, and it is not their target. Seeing that everyone retreated, Xie Bi'an led the soul-catching envoy to continue moving forward.
To be continued...
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