This was an extremely cold voice, and every word seemed to come from the depths of hell, so cold that it made people shiver.
Feeling this person's aura, Ji Zilong stopped slightly, turned around and looked at the people behind him with interest, and saw an old man with an old face suddenly walking out of the crowd.
He was dressed in gray robes, and there was an icy coldness all over his body.
No matter where he stood, the surrounding creatures couldn't help but tremble and took a few steps back.
"This is the old ghost from the underworld."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd recognized the old man's identity.
After exclaiming, he was frightened and fainted on the spot.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately became frightened.
If the other party was really the Netherworld Old Ghost, the young man in front of him would definitely be dead.
People in Chen Territory may not know the name of the Netherworld Old Ghost. .
But outside the territory, this name is particularly loud.
"Damn it, how did you meet this devil?"
Some people screamed in their hearts, and they began to retreat slowly, intending to leave this place.
Even the lost spiritual weapon, they did not intend to get it back.
"Although Old Ghost Netherworld is just a casual cultivator in our spiritual realm and does not belong to any sect, anyone who mentions his identity and strength will become sarcastic."
A master exclaimed in amazement.
"It's not that his realm is so advanced.
The key is that the spiritual method he practices is really weird.
Anyone who fights with him will suffer.
I heard that a hundred years ago, even the emperor's son-level figure among the high-level disciples of Huaqing Valley, They all fell into his hands.”
One person said, and as he spoke, the people around him became frightened again.
It seemed that the young man in front of him was dead.
The extraterritorial forces are completely different from the Chenyu forces.
In the Chenyu sect, the highest status disciple is the true disciple.
However, among the extraterritorial forces, the true disciple is not the highest status.
Above them, there are the emperor's disciples and the saints.
Son, these people are the mainstays of the major forces.
They can be called the absolute combat power of the sect.
Anyone who takes action will be powerful in all directions.
However, this Netherworld old ghost has killed an emperor's son.
With this strength, Really abnormal.
"Oops."
Seeing the old ghost of the netherworld appear, Zi Putao's expression also changed.
She didn't expect that a joke she made for Ji Zilong would lead to such a terrifying character.
She pinched it lightly with one hand, and a jade domino appeared.
Palm, intending to support Ji Zilong at any time.
"Who are you?"
Feeling the powerful aura of this old ghost, Ji Zilong frowned slightly and showed an unhappy look.
Regarding these extraterritorial forces, except for the Sword Control Sect, the culprit behind the destruction of the Gentlemen's Alliance, Ji Zilong had no regard for other forces.
In fact, they were quite tolerant, so they didn't go on a killing spree just now, but now that they were making things difficult for him again and again, Ji Zilong was already a little unhappy.
"You are not qualified to know my identity.
All you need to know is that if you don't return the spiritual weapon in the hands of the Shangguan lady within three breaths, I will tear your skin open with my own hands."
The ghostly old ghost pointed out.
He said while looking at the purple grapes in the distance.
"Tear open my skin."
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Ji Zilong looked serious and turned around completely.
He pointed at his chest, and then said to the old ghost Netherworld seriously: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Two breaths have passed now."
The old ghost Netherworld narrowed his eyes slightly, the old god was there, and his expression was calm and confident.
"You two, sir."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zilong had already flashed in front of him, and those iron fists were like cannonballs, rumbling towards the old ghost's head.
"This guy is dead."
Seeing that Ji Zilong not only refused to admit defeat, but also dared to take the initiative regardless of life or death, pity flashed in some people's eyes.
The cruelty of the old ghost in the netherworld is well known.
Just now he said that he would tear Ji Zilong's skin away.
That was definitely Did what he said.
"Be careful."
Zi Putao exclaimed, the old ghost in the underworld is not that easy to deal with.
"act recklessly."
Seeing that Ji Zilong's fist had arrived, the old ghost suddenly opened his eyes.
On his wrinkled face, those eyes were full of energy.
The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of light burst out.
"puff."
The iron fist smashed through the body of the old ghost without any pause, without even the slightest obstruction.
This blow actually did not cause any damage to the old ghost.
"Be careful Zilong, his spiritual skills are very weird, don't get close to him."
Jun Tong suddenly spoke out in the golden bed, and he had quickly analyzed the abilities of the ghost.
"Refining Qi."
Ji Zilong was surprised that the opponent's body could actually become insubstantial.
He tiptoed and used the Qi Refining Technique to quickly retreat.
"I want to run away."
The old ghost in the underworld snorted coldly, and quickly caught up with him.
A pair of bone-like withered claws went straight for Ji Zilong's neck.
"Go away."
Ji Zilong shouted violently, turned his iron fist into a palm, and struck hard at a pair of claws.
However, a strange scene appeared again.
When Ji Zilong's palm split down and fell on the withered claws, it actually penetrated the withered claws again.
However, it did not cause any harm to him, as if the other party was a disembodied phantom. puff When the withered claws struck, Ji Zilong raised his brows and quickly dodged.
The claws scratched his chest, but actually left five bloody claw marks on Ji Zilong's chest.
Around "His", the crowd was in panic.
How can this hit the opponent's physical body, which can't even be touched, but the opponent can easily hurt himself.
When encountering such an enemy, it is impossible to win.
For a time, people suddenly felt pity for Ji Zilong.
Being entangled with this cruel and ruthless man, it was difficult for Ji Zilong not to die.
I am afraid that it won't be long before his skin is torn open by the ghost.
Ji Zilong retreated quickly, his twinkling eyes getting brighter and brighter.
This old man was indeed quite capable and worthy of a fight.
"Something capable."
The old ghost Netherworld didn't expect Ji Zilong to be able to dodge his attack.
A hint of contempt flashed at the corner of his mouth.
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His body flashed, and he floated over again like a ghost.
Although he said he was floating, he was actually so fast that others could hardly see his movement clearly.
"It's so fast.
It's so scary.
The old ghost has not yet used his spiritual method."
People were horrified.
This old ghost is simply a devil.
Ji Zilong continued to use his Qi Refining Technique, his figure flashed, and he brought up afterimages as he flew by, constantly dealing with this ghostly old ghost.
"Zilong, what he practiced should be the ghost-type spiritual method.
Your Nine Mixed True Dragon Spiritual Method should be able to restrain him."
Jun Tong's forehead was dripping with sweat.
This was the first time he encountered such a strange method.
"There are countless paths between heaven and earth.
Each path can evolve into an ultimate spiritual method.
It is not surprising that such a weird spiritual practice can appear."
The Holy Fire Spirit Lamp calmed down.
Said, he watched the battle silently and did not intend to help, because he knew that Ji Zilong would not give up easily.
"Hey."
However, Ji Zilong suddenly smiled at this time and said: "Little tiger, there is a big tree hole behind the crowd.
You go and throw a few elixirs into the tree hole, and then twist the people inside. come over
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