The rich ghost energy turned into pure spiritual energy and traveled around the body, nourishing the dry muscles and veins. Zhang Chen took a deep breath, showed a bright smile, and looked forward.

The entire unfinished building was wrapped in a thick layer of creeping black. There was a tiny figure standing on the edge of the roof. It was just like the threat of the Moon River in his eyes. It was small and could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But the value this person can bring out is extremely high.

"If you run, you still have a chance to survive. Now, there is only one way to die."

"Death?" Yue He, who was standing on the roof of the building, looked down at Zhang Chen with a cold look on his face: "I admit, I was really no match for you at the Xu family, but this is my home court."

Yue He slowly raised his palms, and the darkness lingering in the building escaped, turning into ancient soldiers wearing ancient armor and holding various cold weapons, and Yue Long was their general.

Snapping his fingers, Yue He pointed at Zhang Chen. The moment the word 'kill' came out of his mouth, the ghost soldiers on the ground rose up and rushed towards Zhang Chen.

The swords and swords were contending, the ghost energy was mighty, and the smoke was filled, as if tens of thousands of soldiers were charging in ancient times. Zhang Chen stood at the door, with his hands behind his back, walking towards them step by step. Whenever an attack falls on him, attack him

The ghost soldiers will become uncontrollable and turn back into a ball of ghost energy to be absorbed by Zhang Chen. Together with the ghosts who formed the key to the ghost soldiers, they will also become the purest nutrients and return to Zhang Chen's body.

Soon, all the ghost soldiers around disappeared, leaving only Yuelong whose body was engraved with spells. Zhang Chen grabbed his neck, and Yuelong immediately lost his resistance, and his limbs were limp, hanging naturally.

In mid-air, black runes sank into Zhang Chen's palm.

Yue He on the roof didn't feel distressed at all, and even felt a little happy.

"It's such a perfect puppet body. Just absorb it as much as you want. I'll give you as much as you want. I'm afraid you won't absorb it."

"It seems that only the sect master can control the monk puppets in the sect. It is a supreme honor. Now, I will have a share of this honor, so absorb it, absorb it to your heart's content."

Dark clouds floated in from a distance, covering the bright moon, making the construction site even darker. Yue He on the roof kept raising and lowering his palms, and ghost soldiers with the souls of injustice as the core were born one by one, and they rushed towards Zhang Chen one after another. Soon,

Soon, the entrance to the construction site turned into a sea of ​​ghosts. Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers drowned Zhang Chen.

"Huh, I finally emptied the wronged souls in the magic weapon, but it's a pity, it's worth it in exchange for a monk puppet! It's just tens of thousands of wronged souls. After I get promoted, I can make up for it by sweeping around the city.

together."

A few minutes later, when the last ghost dissipated, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight fell on the earth again. The dull look on Yue He's face was in sharp contrast with the bright smile on Zhang Chen's face.

"Is there more? It's not enough."

Not enough! Yue He was like a bobcat whose tail was stepped on. He suddenly jumped up, showing his fierce look.

"If you dare to play with me, go to hell."

He roared, and the sect's magic weapon in his hand shook wildly in the air. The black mist attached to the building, the surface, and the cracks in the ground all condensed together, turning into a huge black gas, carrying the aura that blocked the sky and the sun, and headed towards Zhang Chen

Press through.

Watching the figure disappear into the darkness again, Yue He breathed a sigh of relief.

When Zhang Chen emerged from the surroundings of thousands of innocent souls intact just now, he was really shocked. In that case, if it had been him or his master, even the elders of the sect would not have escaped unscathed.

No harm, but Zhang Chen did it.

"What a damn evil sect. Which sect is this person from?"

"You are a ghost cultivator and you are talking about other people's evil practices, so you are not afraid of being laughed at if you say it."

The sudden sound behind him startled Yue He. He glanced at the door of the construction site out of the corner of his eye. The condensed ghostly aura had disappeared, and Zhang Chen's figure was not seen. In other words, the person behind him was him.

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Gudong~

After swallowing, Yue He slowly turned around and saw Zhang Chen standing quietly behind him. He looked exactly the same as the one he saw in the morning, and was not disturbed by the huge ghostly energy at all.

"You...who are you?"

"Is this all you have? If that's all you have, you have no value."

The moon was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. His eyes were fixed on this calm man, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face or in his eyes, as if he didn't exist.

"You will regret this."

Yue He said a harsh word, stepped back, and fell down the tall building.

Half a minute later, a muffled sound came from downstairs. Zhang Chen shook his head and sighed. Who is regretting this? Do you think that everything will be fine if you die? You ghost cultivators...

Before he finished thinking, another smile appeared on his lips. The next moment, black air filled the sky from downstairs, and Yue He's soul was also mixed in it.

"That's right. To deal with me, you should use your best trump card."

"I told you, you will regret it."

The moon river of the soul body was somewhat transparent, and the sect's magic weapon of the ghost sect rotated with his body, leaving fingerprints one after another. His body turned into blood and penetrated deep into the soil, along with his bones.

This is the body-sacrifice technique of the ghost sect. Their bodies, which are majoring in the soul, are inherently dispensable, so they created this type of technique to sacrifice their bodies in exchange for powerful power. Yuehe did not use this power to retaliate against Zhang.

Chen, instead chose to activate the ghost gate!

The reason why his sect is called the Ghost Sect is because the disciples in the sect can open a door to a different space and find their own opportunities in it. Puppet, possessed ghost, and even the kind of ghost that can be eaten for free.

It is possible to obtain the cherished spiritual essence of ascension.

The soaring ghost energy spread towards both sides, and soon turned into a black door full of ancient patterns. There were lifelike reliefs of Rakshasa Shura on the door frames on both sides.

"Yue He, the second generation disciple of the Ghost Sect, uses his own essence and blood as a guide to ask the ghosts and gods to knock on the door, so that the ancient gods and demons can come and enjoy the blood food of this country."

"The essence and blood are not enough, I still need half of your soul power." The Rakshasa relief on the left mouthed human words.

"Take it."

In order to completely eliminate Zhang Chen, Yue He really spent a lot of money. He used the technique of sacrificing himself to gain strength to open the ghost gate, and also gave up half of his soul power. If he couldn't occupy Zhang Chen's body afterwards, he would lose blood!

But he doesn't care about these, as long as he can survive. If a person is still alive, he has everything. If a person dies, there is nothing.

The white soul light spots escaped from Yue He's body, and his soul body became more transparent.

Click!

Rakshasa, who had absorbed the soul power, pushed open a small gap in the ghost gate. In an instant, a sinister wind spread across the entire construction site. Zhang Chen's eyes flashed, and he stepped on the void, walking towards the ghost gate step by step.
Chapter completed!