"I...I'm stupid!"

Yin Tianheng screamed and jumped far away, like a rabbit! This is so scary.

A fourth-level spiritual emperor was crushed to death in one fell swoop... "Hiss!"

"Fuck!"

"Dry!"

Everyone cursed and gasped.

This time it was too cruel.

This time, countless people on the ghost side retreated as madly as Yin Tianheng.

Except for the fifth level, who can withstand Su Xuan's pinch?

Su Xuan shook his head slightly. This funeral method came from the broken Tianxie Monument.

Precisely because it was broken, it was turned into a grave, which was the method used by the leader of the evil clan back then! Su Xuan had reached his limit this time, and it took a lot of power! The fourth level can kill, but the fifth level can only cause multiple wounds! And the evil clan here alone has

For the quantity, Su Xuan can only use it twice at most. If it is used up, not only will he be exhausted, but the evil monks will also be exhausted.

But it's quite intimidating.

Lord Yin and the others saw it, but it was useless no matter how much they shouted, they had to run anyway! In an instant, the battle was in a rout! "Follow them and capture the Forbidden Sky Pillar!"

Su Xuan ordered coldly.

At this moment, the ghost master, who was in a daze, suddenly became jealous.

"Did you kill my brother?"

He roared, his eyes scarlet red! "You read that right."

Su Xuan spoke coldly.

"How dare you kill my brother?"

The Ghost Lord's eyes were cracked, this was his only relative.

The ghost took action, but was unable to do anything to Su Xuan who was standing on the Tianxie Monument.

"So what if I kill him?"

Su Xuan's eyes turned cold.

"I want you dead!"

The ghost owner looked like he was crazy, took out a scroll and tore it open.

The picture scroll spontaneously combusts without fire.

"boom!"

A rickety figure walked out quietly.

He looked directly at Su Xuan, his appearance was unclear, but his eyes were sizing up Su Xuan with a hint of curiosity.

"boom!"

Su Xuan was struck by lightning, and a chill rushed straight to his forehead.

A strong man! A strong man who can threaten him! Not the sixth level... but... the seventh level?

"Da Feng Si, kill him for me!"

The Ghost Lord roared a little crazily, but the strange thing was that the first three words could not be heard.

The old man looked at Su Xuan: "Silver mark?

Haven’t seen it in years.”

He spoke calmly, his words were calm, without contempt or shock, and he was as quiet as still water.
Chapter completed!