When Chang Ping heard this, he smiled coldly, and his voice came from the black and red catastrophe power.

"As long as you kill all the people here, no one will know what happened today... Shan'er has not practiced the life-and-death decision, and he will live well in this world."

After Chang Ping finished speaking, his face turned solemn, and he made gestures with his hands on his chest. A white catastrophe power surged out from his fingertips again. A lotus flower quietly bloomed, and Yuechi actually felt a holy meaning from the white catastrophe power that surged out again.

The fingers stopped, and the blooming lotus was frozen in the void, emitting strange brilliance.

The darkness on his body, the scarlet horns, and the whiteness of his palms made him look mysterious and sacred. Then Chang Ping began to recite the difficult and mysterious spells, his voice was hoarse and desolate. When Yue Chi heard this, he felt a little depressed and almost vomiting.

As Chang Ping's voice gradually amplified, the three colors of the catastrophe power of Chang Ping's body became brighter and brighter, and finally became even more dazzling and began to surge violently, as if boiling water was constantly boiling. Suddenly, Chang Ping let out another shrill roar. The catastrophe power of his body suddenly paused, and then a "bang" sounded, turning into silk threads of catastrophe power, rushing towards all directions.

Yue Chi is only more than twenty feet away from Changping. Although he took this opportunity to flash behind a big tree at the first time, these thin filaments seemed to be invisible and intangible, directly passing through the tree trunk, then directly penetrated the defense of the tortoise shell shield, then through his body, and finally extended to the distant mountains and forests!

Yue Chi looked down and saw at least dozens of threads of catastrophe power penetrated his body. The feeling of danger in his heart rose to the extreme, and he was extremely frightened.

"Hundred ghosts! Death disaster!"

Chang Ping shouted violently and finally called out the name of his secret technique for a long time. At the same time, he also stopped reciting the spell.

Yue Chi's mind suddenly shook, his mind's throbbing became more and more obvious, and the feeling of danger became blurred. When he wanted to find a way to get rid of these thin lines, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

In the woods, phantoms of men, women, old and young suddenly appeared, densely packed, and thousands of them looked at them. They were all penetrated by a thread of robbery. They were struggling constantly, floating along the thread of robbery. They encountered trees, rocks, and they all passed directly!!

Yue Chi only felt his scalp numb. As an atheist, he clearly felt for the first time that his worldview was collapsing. He was unwilling to believe that the phantoms he saw were all... ghosts!

But everything in front of you is the best evidence!

Chang Ping's body trembled again, and as he shook, the thread of the robbery power linked to his body also began to shake at the same time, making a "rustling" shaking sound in the void. After this sound, the ghosts seemed extremely painful and began to roar silently.

Yue Chi was very sure that he didn't hear any sound in his ears, but when his mind blew, he felt thousands of wailing crying and begging for mercy sounded in his mind. In just a moment, his head buzzed, as if it was about to explode, making him want to knock his head open with a hammer. The powerful medicinal power of the powerful analgesic powder has not yet passed, but this pain is definitely not the body, but the soul.

"Are you going to die?"

Yue Chi's body was fixed on the spot, his eyes staring blankly ahead. The pain of his soul being about to be torn apart made him almost lose his sense of self.

"Is this going to die?"

Yue Chi focused his energy desperately, staring at Chang Ping who suddenly appeared not far ahead of him, watching him repeating his previous fingering again, and chanting a spell similar to that before.

After a while, Chang Ping did not scream, but stared at his scarlet eyes, and his mouth grew and his mouth showed his fangs! Then, he sucked forward vigorously, and the ghosts that were originally floating slowly increased in an instant, and then rushed into Chang Ping's mouth along the threads of the catastrophe. Then he saw him swallowing in big mouthfuls.

He is actually eating ghosts! Or rather, he is eating souls!!

Yue Chi only felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Seeing that Chang Ping's skin became darker and shiny, his evil face became clearer, and the horns on his forehead became more and more solid and scarlet.

The ghosts around them who had not been swallowed may feel the danger. They struggled hard, and their screams became louder and louder, but they were still useless. They were all sucked into his mouth with Chang Ping's swallowing.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Looking at Chang Ping's gradually forming demon body, Yue Chi was extremely anxious. He knew that the moment when Chang Ping's demon body was formed was the time for him to die.

He wanted to struggle, but he found that his consciousness had begun to become a little blurred, his body began to get a little cold, and there was a feeling of floating in his mind that he wanted to rush out of his body. Yue Chi understood that it was a sign that his soul was about to leave his body and death was coming!

"I want to die, die, die... die! No, there is no chance of resurrection anymore. I don't want to die here... I want to live, I want to live forever, I want to go back, I don't want to die!! I want to live... What else do I have, right..."

"ah!!!"

Yue Chi roared suddenly, and his spirit recovered a little again. Taking this opportunity, he suddenly grabbed a storage bag from his arms, then quickly pulled the rope on it, stretched his hand in, and then he grabbed it out... a bloody head!!

Then he threw it towards Chang Ping and shouted wildly: "Chang Ping... go to hell with your son!"

Chang Ping was feeling a powerful feeling of pleasure. He was surprised to hear Yue Chi's voice at this time. At the same time, he also sensed something coming towards him, and he subconsciously waved his palm. Of course, he would not take Yue Chi's curse to heart. What should he care about if a person who is about to be devoured by him?

But when he saw the head that was rolling and flying over, he suddenly withdrew his palm wind and stayed there... Chang Shan's face was rolling and looking straight at him.

"No! Shan'er--"

Chang Ping shouted, and rushed towards the head regardless of his skull, caught it, and then fell to the ground. The thread of the catastrophe power on his body was broken by his movements.

Not only that, the catastrophe power on Chang Ping's body that was about to condense into substance was also rapidly dissipating. A large amount of blood began to gush out from the big sword that penetrated his lower abdomen.

"Shan'er! Shan'er..."

Chang Ping held Chang Shan's head and shouted mournful and sad. He only felt that his eyes were becoming blurred. Then, a sound of his clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a figure flashed in front of him. The next moment, a cold and sharp feeling came from above.

Chang Ping only felt a pain in his neck, and then he felt himself flying lightly. Then, he saw a face that made him hate to the bone.

"Bang!"

One of Chang Ping's heads fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Yue Chi's body also fell to the ground. He just used the "Flying Spirit Fufeng" again, and cut off Chang Ping's head with copper sperm thread, which drained his last trace of strength.

Looking at the two heads not far from each other on the ground, Yue Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to the roar that had gradually stopped not far away, he forced a smile, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep to death.

But because of this, he did not see that the three-color tribulation power that dispersed from Changping's body was surging towards his body and then sank into his body.

What he didn't see was that in the mountains, the ghosts with wooden expressions were kowtowing to him...
Chapter completed!