This is the invincible and the craftsman that Zhong Xintian took action whizzed by.

The winds were howling.

Then, this broken temple filled with the aura of the underworld was instantly cut into two pieces by the sword light that appeared in the void!

As for the Qianjishui County Dianshi who was still laughing arrogantly, the laughter at this time had already stopped abruptly. Mu looked at the familiar boy in front of him, and subconsciously opened his mouth: "How come you are so strong?"

Then the whole person instantly turned into gray fog, and then dissipated like gray with the breeze on the riverside.

He had been completely scattered by this sword light.

"puppet?"

Zhong Xintian stood a few steps away, looking at the scene that turned into gray, frowned slightly.

With his perception, he took the initiative to look at this Lord Dianshi.

Of course, it can be seen that this is clearly a ghost, or a low-level ghost that belongs to a ghost!

He can only survive by relying on other high-level ghosts. At the same time, he is under the control of that high-level ghost, whether he is speaking or doing, and now he is killed by him, but it is essentially useless for the real murderer!

Especially when Zhong Xintian, who was standing in the original place and was already in the ruined temple, noticed something was wrong.

Even Zhuo Nu and other detectives outside noticed something was wrong.

no way.

Since this dictionary has become a ghost, it is obvious that there must be advanced ghosts here.

As for the mere Jishui County, what advanced ghost can lurk here for so long?

If it weren't for planning some conspiracy, they would never believe it, so Zhuo Nu shouted at Zhong Xintian: "Xintian, search the surroundings and don't let go of any enemies. If there is a situation, you can do it yourself!"

This is equivalent to handing over the authority directly to Zhong Xintian, which is like a tiger coming out of the cage for this master.

"I understand. With me here, nothing can escape!"

Zhong Xintian responded.

The sword in his hand tightly held it, looking at the entire misty ruined temple, without hesitation, he rushed in quickly: "Since there are ghosts, I want to see who is stronger than the three-headed evil Buddha before!"

But when he rushed in, all he saw was the hazy black mist.

The degree of the Netherworld Qi is even stronger.

"Three-headed Evil Buddha?"

"Who is stronger and who is weak?"

Just in the permeated Netherworld aura, there was a volatile ups and downs, and an illusory sound appeared.

This made Zhong Xintian, who had penetrated deep into the ruined temple, subconsciously clasped the sword.

"sneaking!"

He slashed his sword towards the place where there seemed to be a sound next to him: "Come out!"

"Bang--"

The violent sword energy was instantly chopped out by him, and a terrifying powerful force appeared, and the entire wall of the ruined temple was rumbling into countless pieces. However, just outside, it was not the Jishui River that should have appeared, but nothingness.

That's right, it's nothingness, and the only place that is completely illusory gray mist is filled with.

This made Zhong Xintian frown even more.

“It’s really…”

"What a courage!"

But just around, the illusory sound was even more furious at this moment.

The dark mist of the underworld is filled with the darkness.

At the same time, Youdao's figure slowly condensed inside, as if it was a thin old man.

But at this moment, he looked at Zhong Xintian with anger, especially at the broken wall and the countless gray mist behind him, and even gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect that at the critical moment, you court lackeys came over and broke my magic circle!" He said: "But you are here, and there are also sacrifices for living sacrifices!"

As he said that, he looked at Zhong Xintian, who was still defensive in front of him, a grinned smile appeared on his face: "It seems that you must be capable too. Since that's the case, then leave it for me now and fill this gap!"

With his words, dark shadows appeared shakingly in the darkness surrounding him.

All of them are sharp-looking accusers.

"Um--"

His eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Zhong Xintian who belonged to the living person in front of him, and his eyes were even more greedy.

Becoming a ghost is fascinated by his mind and only knows the tools of killing. Now when meeting living people and living souls, they are the best supplements they desire, so they are even more powerful in dealing with living people.

Of course, that high-level ghost did not allow these accomplices to attack Zhong Xintian.

"Go outside! Fix those people!"

He waved his hand directly and let all the accusers float out.

Then he looked at Zhong Xintian.

His face showed a more greedy and vicious look: "You culprit, I have to deal with you well!" He finally built the magic circle that is now destroyed, so why would he be willing to do it?

Just outside, the sound of Zhuo Nu and the constable fighting with these accomplices suddenly appeared.

There were also the sound of gold and iron fighting among the shouts.

Obviously.

These evil spirits made Zhuo Nu and the others fall into a hard battle and have no way to rush in to support them.

At this point, the high-level ghost smiled: "Why, look at your appearance, it seems to be a doll?" He sniffed gently: "Well, this smell is not scented, and he is still a boy, a boy in the innate realm?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you are also the guardians trained by those immortal sects? It doesn't matter, anyway, I have already made enemies at the beginning. Even if I kill you now, it doesn't matter. When that person returns to his position, even you immortal sects will pinch your nose and accept it, hahahaha!" As he said that, his whole body began to dissipate like an illusion.

For this Zhong Xintian, who seemed to be in the same place, had no movement at all, had already judged that he only knew how to defend because he was afraid. In other words, it was just fish on his pallet!

It was Zhong Xintian who frowned slightly at this time: "You... a ghost, you really talk a little more!"

real.

He was impatient when he waited, and was planning to hear what he said.

Now, feeling that it was purely useless nonsense, I clenched the sword in my hand in a bored way: "It seems that you sneaky guy is a bit worse than that three-headed evil Buddha!"

The three-headed evil Buddha was in a head-on battle with him, so where is it the same as now?

It’s useless to be slap!

Looking at the illusory ghost rushing over, the sword in his hand swung out directly.

"break!"

At the same time, the violent qi and blood, as the sword saint, rippled up directly.

The whole body was like a rising sun, with a terrifying force roaring, and the ghost in front of him, who was frightened and had no idea what had happened, forcibly shrouded over.

There were almost three or five seconds, or even in the blink of an eye, only the sound of bubbles crackling appeared.

"Ba"

Then the ghost became completely qi and completely lost its voice.

And in the ruined temple.

His blood and blood roared, and even the dark aura around him seemed to be swaying, and countless crackling sounds appeared, as if water and fire were blending.

"What is this? Did the group of cultivators from the Immortal Sect come in regardless of the ban??"

And in the gray depths, there seemed to be a terrifying existence that immediately revived.

With anger and doubt.
Chapter completed!