All of these figures kept their faces as before they died, either confused, stunned, angry, unwilling, sad and desperate, and their evil spirits were rolling, just like the door to hell was wide open and the ghosts on the road to the underworld appeared.

Chen Hao lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. These people were not allowed to die well before their lives, and they would be enslaved by these monsters and not be allowed to enter the cycle of reincarnation. This is a tragic act. The devil was so cruel and domineering.

His eyebrows jumped slightly, just because he saw that one of the faces had a relationship with him among the ghosts. The man was Zhong Tianming, who claimed to be the fifteenth young phoenix list in the inner gate of the martial arts hall. At this time, he stared at a pale face, his eyes were full of panic, and there was a hideous crack at the center of his eyebrows, as if he was hit by a splashed hard object and died.

"This person has good potential, I didn't expect to die like this!" Chen Hao looked around and saw several familiar faces one after another. He sighed in his heart, but he didn't have time to sympathize with these people's experiences, but instead showed a solemn look on his face. Although these ghosts were not very strong, they were in a very large number. If he rushed forward, he would be unable to get out.

In addition, those ghost blood demons were surrounded by them, the situation at this time could be said to be extremely dangerous. The whole body of these four-armed monsters was as hard as they didn't say it, and they summoned such a large group of ghosts with a shout. He couldn't guarantee that he had only such a skill for convenience.

Ghost shadows slowly approached, and after a while, the one who was walking in front was less than one meter away from him. Chen Hao shouted softly, and the green lotus in his hand emitted a clear light and shot towards one of the shadows. With a "puff" sound, the light and shadow penetrated through the ghost shadow's body and penetrated into the unknown depths of the ground. The latter only trembled, the color became a little light, and it was not severely damaged, but it suffered some minor injuries.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat and his face became a little ugly. He thought to himself, if the light emitted by the green lotus was not always righteous and had a miraculous effect on evil things, he would probably have suffered any injuries just now.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly easy-to-break method would be so difficult. It is because this ghost is a bit special or it is like this. If it is the former, it would be okay. If it is the latter, it would be a murderous intent to make this crisis again. He shouted softly, his right hand shook slightly, and the green lotus in his hand quickly turned and made a buzzing sound. The light flowed on it, and beams of light rushed forward in fan shape, hitting the bodies of many ghosts one after another.

The ghost shadows were twisted and all returned to normal, causing Chen Hao's heart to fall to the bottom.

His face was as deep as ink, and a green lotus appeared in his left hand again, and the palms of his right hand gradually closed. A green flame rose from his palm with a thud of thunder, and a breath of fresh air was exhaled from his mouth. The flame swayed and turned into a green dragon, roaring towards the ghosts.

The dragon tail hit these ghosts, and thick white smoke came out of the latter's body, making a sizzling sound, like a red iron piece put into a cold spring. The ghosts made a scream, and their whole body twisted and deformed violently. A face was pulled into a hideous and terrifying. Suddenly, a light crack sound came from the body, and the whole body turned into a white mist and collapsed. Only tiny and crystal translucent particles fell to the ground.

Chen Hao was happy. His method was already the biggest trump card except for the divine light of the spirit eyes. He originally wanted to keep it to deal with the four-armed monster, but the situation turned sharply at this time, but he had to use it in advance. Seeing that he had achieved remarkable results, it was not wasted his hard work.

The green dragon raged in the ghost shadow, either hitting the claws, sweeping the position, or spewing flames from its mouth, killing all directions. No one encountered an enemy that could face the previous round. The ghost shadows that were hit were scattering and dispersing, and a thin layer of crystal clearness had fallen on the ground, as if it was snowing.

The four-armed monster who was originally planning to watch the wall finally couldn't help but roared and walked forward with a big striking stance. Several big hands grabbed the dragon with the roaring wind. The latter turned sideways and waved his tail, and then came to the air first.

With a loud "bang", the earth trembled slightly. The four-armed blood demon took a few steps back, and his heavy body stepped down and made a sound like a drum beat. Its mouth made a shrill roar, and scarlet black blood slowly oozed out from its arm, which was as hard as steel. A foul odor came from its wound, which was disgusting.

On the other hand, the entire dragon's tail disappeared, half of which made half appear and disappear, as if it would collapse at any time. The spiritual loss in his eyes was greatly lost, and even if he moved and changed in the air, he would lose his previous charm.

Chen Hao's heart was trembling. Seeing the injured four-armed blood demon staring at him coldly in his eyes, and the other few slowly walked over. His body nearly two feet tall made the ground tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth.

Are these monsters all refining their bodies? Why is their body so hard? Although he has practiced the second level of the Eight Treasure Golden Body Technique, his strength is far inferior to those of these demons than his physical body. Perhaps the bones who have practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra can be compared with the bones. He remembered the sword he had used his arm to block before. When he touched the cultivation magic weapon, he actually made a sound of metal and iron attacks. The hardness of the bones is probably no less than that of the treasure soldiers forged by the warriors.

However, the condensation of the physical body is much worse. If you can learn the Yi Jin Shenxing, or you can catch up, but he once asked the old monk Zangkong, but the latter shook his head repeatedly, saying that he wanted his eight-treasure golden body to be promoted to the silver body to practice. This technique is very domineering. If you do not have a certain physical strength before practicing, your muscles and veins will break and die.

Seeing that the distance between these four-armed blood demons and him was getting shorter and a low voice, Chen Hao shouted softly, and the dragon swelled in the air let out a deafening roar, roaring towards the injured blood demon. It was better to break his finger than to hurt his palms. Taking advantage of the momentum of these blood demons' auras that had not been connected into a wall of iron, they could defeat and kill the enemy in one go.

The blood demon saw the dragon in the air coming in a fierce manner, and roared angrily, and his eyes flashed. One arm suddenly pulled it down and sprinkled scarlet red in the sky in the air. However, its face remained unchanged, and its mouth muttered blurry syllables, as if the words of the demon from the abyss of hell.

The broken arm suddenly exploded with a "bang", forming a circular rune several feet wide in the air. Crafts of black flames emerged from it, and whirlpools were flowing rapidly, sweeping towards the coming dragon.

No sound was heard at the moment when the two touched each other. The blue dragon quickly dissolved and disintegrated like white snow under the scorching sun. The ferocious claws of the limbs twitched, and then there was no sound again. Soon after, they were swallowed up by the black flames.

The vortex calmed down, the flames stopped flowing, and the blood demon said mysterious words again. The whole rune disintegrated with a "puff" sound, and bursts of black fog rose in the air. Finally, it condensed towards the center, and a thick arm regained its body and flew into the broken mouth of its body to close, as if it was moving forward.

Chen Hao's face became very ugly. Although he had previously guessed that these blood demons might not only summon ghosts, he did not expect that they would have such a magical performance. The wounds could heal in a short while and the broken limbs could be reconnected again. Wouldn't it be that they had an immortal body in disguise? If they wanted to kill them, they would probably have to hit them into countless pieces in an instant. However, the body of the four-armed blood demon was as hard as a tough one. With his cultivation level that is now comparable to the peak of a martial artist, how could he do it?

He then recalled what Master Hongying said before, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He was very afraid of these blood demons in his words, but he relied on the Buddhist bead artifact Master Lingzangkong, who lived in his body and took all this too simply.

It seems that I have already had a cultivation level comparable to the peak of a martial artist in just a few months since I came to this world. Although I have experienced great storms and waves and almost died, I have achieved this achievement in my heart and nature, and I cannot keep up with my cultivation level. This is why I am deeply trapped in today's crisis. I have been thinking hard for a long time but have no way to solve it.

The Hongying Taoist's words of fortune-telling and judgment of fortune-telling are probably nonsense. Otherwise, he had said that although his trip was thrilling, he had no risk of life. However, at this time the scene confirmed the first half, but the back was as unseen as a mirror and a water moon.

Chen Hao's fist shot out tiger shadows, and the heart lotus shot out green lights quickly, cutting off the entire black fog space with ripples. The air was like thousands of swords dancing together, hitting the blood demons, making a ding-ding sound. The latter roared, and his body was like a flash of iron walls, hitting hard towards the front. The latter's dragon walking method was used to the extreme, leaving behind afterimages on the spot, splitting out a spiritual consciousness and sinking into the spiritual platform, and anxiously exerting the method of entering the Buddha's land space over and over again.

With a "huh", a huge fist whizzed past Chen Hao's shoulders. The storm of the wind blew out, pulling his clothes out into a big mouth, revealing the bronze-colored skin inside.

He felt a stern in his heart. The situation was really dangerous just now. If he was hit directly by that fist, he would probably not have his clothes, but a large piece of flesh and blood were broken away, leaving only the extremely hard bones on his shoulders. In that case, the arm would be like being destroyed, and the crisis would be even worse at this time.

The purple phantom of Lingtaichung stood in front of a string of shining Buddhist beads, with an anxious look on her face. The spiritual consciousness that penetrated into the beads was all sank to the sea. The situation outside was a critical moment. Every moment, there was a risk of life and no delay was allowed.
Chapter completed!