The old ghost of the nether world, Jie Jie, laughed straight, and his voice was so cold that he fell into the ice cellar.

Many disciples of the northern sword immortal sect saw that it was the old ghost of the nether world coming here, and their faces became pale one after another. Obviously, they had heard of the reputation of the old ghost.

More than the monk, but also the monk!

There were even many sorcerers who invited him to the heavenly palace, but for some reason, the old ghost did not go.

"I haven't tasted any fresh food for several days. I'm trying to find out what kind of taste this legendary genius is like." The old ghost of the nether world had a pair of cold and sharp eyes, staring at Lillo, and constantly swam on her graceful figure, and a trace of evil fire emerged.

"You old ghost, what do you want to do?" When Beiying saw the ghost of the nether world, he was stunned for a moment, and then stood up in front of lilolo with a dignified face.

His eyebrows glowed, and there was a small sword to be broken out of the sky, with a terrible sword meaning.

This is what zongmen gave him to defend himself. It is very powerful, but because it is too strong, it can not be controlled by the current Beiying.

At most once, his physical strength will be overdrawn because he consumes too much.

"Jie Jie, with your little boy, you dare to stop me. Do you think you are the great demon king?" The old ghost of the nether world sneered. To tell the truth, no one in the younger generation looked up to him, except that one, which made him helpless.

The cultivation of four levels of Qi has a very strong ability.

The devil? As soon as he heard the name, Beiying frowned, and the old ghost of the nether world asked, "you think you are the great devil", which obviously means that he is not as good as that one.

Even in the Tianyuan land, the elder martial brother of the North sword immortal sect, who ranks at the top of the list, is so belittled by the ghost of the nether world. How can he not be angry as a monk who practices four levels of Qi?

Although he is usually reticent, he has his own pride!

"What's wrong, unconvinced?" Seeing the appearance of Beiying, the old ghost of the nether world sneered and said, "compared with the great demon king, you are nothing. Even the one behind you can't match."

"He was destined to Rise, of course, if not met by me, and you, after all, can only serve as a foil

, the old ghost of the nether world, was spoken by most of the disciples of the northern Sword Fairy gate, and even some other door's Eyeliner could use secret law to deliver messages in real time.

Beiying's chest rises and falls. From childhood to adulthood, he has been praised as a genius. What kind of abnormal appearance of birth, reincarnation of sword immortal, and countless glory accompany him. No one said that he could not compare with any genius. Even if lilolo appeared in the sect, the patriarch treated him with the usual attitude.

Now, someone even said that he was in front of the great devil, and nothing was counted. How could he not be angry?

"Ha ha, I'm not convinced." Seeing the appearance of Beiying, the old ghost of the nether world laughed again. With a wave of his grey robe, the ghost flag appeared in his hand.

The surrounding environment, with the appearance of the ghost flag, began to become cold.

"The great devil can resist my attack, ten percent strength, I don't know, your so-called genius can resist me several percent of strength." The old ghost of the nether world laughed and waved the ghost flag. Suddenly, there was a shrill sound of a baby. The sound was very sad. In an instant, it penetrated through the body and came into Beiying's mind.

Ah!

Beiying screamed bitterly. For a moment, he felt his soul would be cut apart and his head would explode.

It was as if there was a big head baby gnawing at his brain.

If it wasn't for the small sword shining in the middle of the eyebrows to resist most of the attacks, then Beiying would definitely suffer an unimaginable heavy blow.

"Big brother!" A group of younger martial brothers and sisters exclaimed and surrounded them. Among them, the bold ones went to the front of everyone and confronted the ghost of the nether world.

"What's wrong with you, elder martial brother?" Hao Qiang and others anxiously asked, and at the same time, Li Luoluo was quickly surrounded by the innermost layer.

"I It's ok... " Beiying's face was very pale and hard to speak. He is really nothing, but his whole body has no strength, his mind is gradually blank, and even his skills stop working.

This is the spirit attack!

"Tut Tut, but with six success forces, it became like this. The great demon lord resisted my ten success forces." The old ghost of the nether world laughs at him. In fact, since the big demon escaped from his assassin's mace, he has a knot in his heart. Does he feel weak?

Therefore, he found his self-confidence by insulting Beiying.

Beiying heard that the great devil had resisted ten successful forces, and then fainted in the past. The great Demon King became the name constantly flashing in his mind.

"Why did you stop the little girl, thinking I couldn't see?" The old ghost of the nether world sneered and said that he was well prepared this time to capture lilolo.

This adequate preparation, including the northern sword immortal gate, and the eastern immortal gate all-round war!

"Bullying the small with the big, what kind of hero are you? If another ten years, I will kill you!" Jiang Ning, a man of eight layers of practice, is rebellious. When he saw his elder brother fall, his anger was burning beyond his reason."Cut me? I'm afraid of backbone The old ghost of the nether world laughed coldly, and the ghost fire around him beat again, and a very cold breath came out from above.

"Since you are going to cut me off, today, I just need to cut off the roots." As soon as he waved his hand, his thin arm was covered with a layer of grey spiritual power.

"Ghost claw of the nether world!"

The old ghost snorted coldly. The powerful Yin spirit power suddenly gushed out like a tide, forming a huge ghost claw. With incomparable power, he grabbed the disciples of North sword immortal sect.

"Resist together!" After all, he is a disciple of a big sect. Now he knows that he has no way out. He shouts and uses his own housekeeping skills to attack the ghost claw.

Boom!

Suddenly, the spirit power was gorgeous, and the whole space was extremely violent. The ghost claws were smashed under the bombardment of hundreds of Dharma decisions. However, the energy was scattered, which made many disciples seriously injured and spit blood.

Half step foundation building is far from the cultivation of Qi.

What's more, this time the old ghost of the nether world came prepared and brought several secret treasures to destroy all the disciples of the northern sword immortal sect.

"Elder martial sister, let's cover it, you go!" Hao Qiang, with blood in the corner of his mouth, said to Li Luoluo.

"No, I'm not going." The little girl was dressed in white. Her face was a little pale, her big eyes twinkled with tears, but her face was very firm.

"Little elder martial sister, take elder martial brother to go quickly!" Fellow disciples continue to urge.

Lillo was still indifferent.

"Go, you can't go. You think you are all big demons?" The old ghost sneered.

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