In the eyes of everyone, a boy in black shirt was crossing his legs, his palms were flat on his knees, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. Blood bubbles were constantly coming out around the boy's body, and the face, which was already a little thin, became extremely distorted, as if he was enduring some pain.

“Gurgling.”

Blood bubbles continued to emerge around the body, dyeing the black robe red, and shocking energy was constantly emitted around the whole person's body.

"This kid took the lead and got the Chilong essence and blood?"

The ghost disciple, Xiao Xuan, Duan Wuya, and the other three couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts. Only the ghost hand understood the whole story. As a small-minded person, he naturally would not tell these three people that Wang Chen did not absorb the essence and blood of the Chilong, but the essence and blood of the Red Dragon.

Therefore, these three people directly understood that Wang Chen grabbed the Chilong essence and blood and sat down to absorb it.

Xiao Xuan was fine. After all, he was Wang Chen's senior and had an inseparable relationship with Dongmen Cook. He naturally wanted to obtain the blood of Chilong, but he also did not want the blood of Chilong to fall into the hands of Gui Tu and others.

So, when Xiao Xuan saw this scene, he was first surprised, and then he sighed sincerely.

Wang Chen is so lucky. He hasn't obtained so many people, so he has obtained it. This has to be said to be a person's luck, and sometimes it is so important.

"Hmph, if you have that luck, you have to see if you have that ability." A strong murderous intent suddenly burst out in the ghost disciple's eyes.

Xiao Xuan thought to himself that it was not good, and his body quickly blocked Wang Chen's body, while Duan Wuya looked at the two of them with interest. He really wanted to see the two of them fighting each other, while he was sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, and finally reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

"Ghost disciple, what do you want? Are you afraid of being punished by God?" Xiao Xuan said with his eyes fixed on the ghost disciple and stared at him.

"Haha, joke, am I still afraid of God's punishment? I, a ghost, killed countless people, and there is really no shortage of one or two people. If you can go, maybe I can go through the past and let you live a way out." The ghost disciple was covered with black air.

Unlike the ghost hand, the black aura on the ghost disciple is stronger and the dead aura is heavier.

If I hadn't seen this guy talking with his mouth open, I'm afraid others would think he was a dead person. The dead energy on his body continued to permeate the palace of death, and the dead energy was entangled on his face.

Xiao Xuan saw the black aura on the ghost disciple and looked at the other party carefully.

This guy was becoming more and more confused. His Black Domain of Death gave people an illusion of fear.

Of course, Xiao Xuan would rather think that this guy absorbed too much death energy, which is why the death energy was too heavy.

If it was really the impact of his death black domain, it would be unimaginable. Even if he had reached the fifth level of Tongtian, he would still be difficult to deal with ghost disciples.

Seeing the dazzling light on Xiao Xuan's body, the ghost disciple's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and his face was very calm.

"In this way, you don't plan to get out of here? Well, let me see your skills."

The voice of the ghost disciple spread quietly around the Palace of Death. The black air on his body suddenly stagnated and his body burst into bursts.

Xiao Xuan quietly looked at the ghost disciple who was rushing towards him, and a solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face. He stomped his feet suddenly and quickly met him.

Around the ghost's body, black air was entangled and intertwined. Because of its speed, a faint black shadow was left in the air. The black shadow was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes up and down.

"Woooo."

In my ears, the sound of the wind suddenly burst into pieces.

But the ghost's palm, like an eagle's claw, grabbed Xiao Xuan's shoulders in a terrifying speed. The terrifying speed left a faint phantom in the air.

The people around them couldn't see any tricks at all. They just felt that the claws seemed very slow and fast, giving people a feeling of being unpredictable.

Xiao Xuan's face changed slightly, and then he let out a cold snort.

"Your Black Hawk Claws are making great progress. If you deal with others, you may have some chance, but to me, it's like a joke."

After the words came to an end, a strong light suddenly burst out from Xiao Xuan's body, and the light shrouded in the corridor of the Palace of Death.

The golden light, like the light of the sun, rolled out in vain.

The light poured on the ghost disciple, causing his expression to change slightly.

"Eye of Golden Light"

The ghost disciple's eagle claws hit the golden light hard, but the eagle claws seemed to have been buried in the golden soup, and the whole palm was instantly frozen.

The ghost disciple was shocked and suddenly let out a sharp roar. The black air blew towards the golden light, and a powerful sound resounded over the sky.

"Boom boom boom"

Two stubborn gases directly hit the corridor, and all the walls were shattered. The terrifying sound waves were thrown at everyone. The poor people all looked pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"So strong"

This idea emerged in everyone's mind.

The light gradually dissipated, and the ghost disciple and Xiao Xuan stood tall and stood with a solemn look on their faces.

"I have to say, there are so many surprises you have given me." The ghost disciple frowned slightly.

Although Xiao Xuan's cultivation level soared, the ghost disciples also improved significantly. However, he was more focused on putting time on martial arts and exerting the maximum power of martial arts.

But judging from the current situation, Xiao Xuan obviously did not neglect at all, and his martial arts mastered became more and more tricky.

If I hadn't been running the black air quickly, I'm afraid that I would have already broken one of my palms now. Although my strength has reached the level of the fifth level of Tongtian and my body can be repaired, in battle, if I lack legs or arms, my strength will be greatly reduced and my combat power will be greatly weakened.

When Xiao Xuan heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"I should say this sentence." Xiao Xuan looked at the ghost disciple quietly.

The Ghost Spear and the Ghost Hand were just small people in the Rakshasa Sect before. Because of various chances and the two of them would use various trends, they became the leader of the Rakshasa Sect.

The Rakshasa Sect in the northwest prefectures were not favored, and some people even said that the Rakshasa Sect would fall into the hands of these two people.

However, facts outweigh words.

The Ghost Spear and the Ghost Hand were at their peak after only two years, and they were at their peak. They were approaching the Wu Sect, making Duan Wuya feel a little restless.

If I had followed Duan Wuya's words and joined forces to erase the Rakshasa Sect in the cradle, maybe it would not have been like today, very passive.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Wang Chen gently, and when he saw that the other party was still the same, he suddenly felt anxious.

Wang Chen, Wang Chen, you should quickly absorb the essence, refine it and wait for the ancient tomb to make plans. Otherwise, with my cultivation level, it would be difficult to withstand two people.

Xiao Xuan frowned and swept Duan Wuya around him.

But he saw that the other party was as usual, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his turbid eyes kept narrowing slightly.

Xiao Xuan knew this guy's personality very well. Seeing his expression, his heart suddenly became tighter, hoping that this guy would not take action so quickly, otherwise he would not be able to stop it.

The ghost disciple smiled softly and did not continue to argue with Xiao Xuan.

"Do you regret it? I regret not working with Old Man Duan to wipe me into the cradle?" The ghost disciple seemed to see Xiao Xuan's thoughts, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his words gently jumped out of his mouth.

"Gaga, there is never a shortage of elixirs in this world, but there is no medicine for regret." The ghost disciple smiled sinisterly: "Xiao Xuan, you are my senior. When I was just the realm of Qi Control, you were already in the cultivation level of Kaitian. But what does this mean? Not even those of us who came from behind are beyond you?

Xiao Xuan didn't say anything, staring at the ghost disciple with his eyes tightly.

The style of ghost disciples has always been like this. They are chatting with you, drawing away your attention, and then finding out your flaws, giving you a full blown blow, making the opponent lose his resistance instantly

This is a ghost disciple, who can do whatever he wants to achieve his goal

"Hey, it's really not fun with you old monsters." The ghost disciple smiled softly, and the thick iron chain in his palm fell to the ground with a clang.

The metal sound fell on the corridor of the Palace of Death, and a sharp collision sound made everyone look at the location of the sound source with a surprised look.

What caught my eye was a thick iron chain. Around the iron chain, a black light flashing, and the dead energy was constantly entangling.

"Woooo."

Within the iron chain, endless crying sounds continued to spread, and countless heroic spirits were constantly struggling desperately on the iron chains.

Xiao Xuan looked surprised and said for a moment: "I didn't expect that you would still be refined."

The ghost disciple looked at the dull faces around him and smiled with satisfaction: "I exhausted my efforts and searched all the information. Finally, I found the method to refine the death burial monument, just to deal with you one day.

Xiao Xuan smiled lightly and shook his head slightly: "What a pity, your death burial monument seems to have a flaw. Those undead are not willing, but are shackled in the iron chain by you. If I hadn't guessed wrong, your death burial monument may not have been truly refined and it will take a certain amount of time to adjust it."

When he heard Xiao Xuan’s conclusion, the ghost disciple’s face changed slightly, and the situation was indeed as Xiao Xuan said.
Chapter completed!