The gloomy sky, the empty darkness, the floating corpse is all over the ground, setting off Wen Zhengming's black clothes and long sword,

A tragic murderous aura arises naturally and brews in the darkness.

Wen Zhengming looked at Li Mubai with a smile, leaning on the black sword.

Daoyi and others who had just escaped from the Ghost City Palace couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts when they saw this scene:

What a killer god!

"Why did you come in?"

Li Mubai seemed a little surprised. According to his thoughts, Wen Zhengming shouldn't have appeared here.

The ghost city has appeared. Whenever Wen Zhengming saw the ghost city, he should do it to go back and invite reinforcements instead of coming in directly.

"Otherwise? You didn't tell me that you would be trapped here." Wen Zhengming picked up the long sword leaning on the ground and asked back.

Li Mubai was exhausted for a while, and he did not tell Wen Zhengming that they were trapped in the ghost town, mainly because this happened too suddenly.

Looking at the ghost corpses all over the ground, Li Mubai pointed to the corpse and said:

“What are these?”

"I went to the city to look for you. They didn't have much eyes and wanted to eat me. I had to save them."

Wen Zhengming said it was natural, they took action, so they deserved to die.

The logic is smooth, there is no problem.

He handled the situation ruthlessly, leaving a deep impression on the people of the sects.

Li Mubai looked back at the palace building that had turned into a completely green one behind him, and knew that he had no time to talk more.

"Now is not the time to speak, go quickly."

As soon as Li Mubai spoke, a voice rang out in the palace building.

"Let's go? Can you leave?"

The walls of the ancient palace building collapsed to the ground in an instant. The huge body of the Lord of Loulan sat in the center of the ghost city. The withered vines grew along his body, connecting him with the entire earth.

The dry arms as dry as wood slashed in the air, and the entire ghost town seemed to be twisted.

This is the power of the ghost creature. The ghost creature is made up of thousands of twisted unjust souls or terrifying evil things, and it itself is a huge twisted space.

It's like a cave, but it's a little different. The ghost creatures are far less stable than the cave.

If the cave heaven is like a stable world, then ghost creatures are like worlds with no skeleton and may deform at any time.

At this time, the cave heaven had already begun to twist.

The dirt houses in the distance began to disappear little by little, and the city towers, gates, and streets were wiped away little by little by little by little.

The world becomes chaotic.

Supreme and no inferior.

No left or right.

Many streets were directly twisted into circles and wandered in the air.

The world seems to be pressed into strange shapes.

The city gate at the exit disappeared directly.

"You are all going to die here, no one can be an exception."

The lips like a vine were swinging up and down, and the sound seemed to echo in the square space.

The huge body exudes endless curses, and just looking at it brings a huge sense of oppression.

Countless evil spirits and cursers crawled out from under the earth and surrounded everyone.

"die?"

Wen Zhengming laughed and said coldly:

"We're all going out, no one can stop it."

After saying that, he walked towards the Lord of Loulan. When he passed by Li Mubai, he handed over a Taoist talisman.

"You guys go first, I'll get behind."

Li Mubai looked down and saw that this was a very commonly used talisman, used as a pointing point. Generally speaking, there were two, and there was an inexplicable connection between the two. You could find another one by one.

"this?"

"Other picture, I stayed outside the ghost creature."

Li Mubai instantly understood that before his junior brother entered the ghost world, he left a mark outside to prevent him from being unable to go out.

However, how could a gentle gentleman like Li Mubai let his junior brother take the lead?

"I'll do it behind the cushion." He said directly.

Wen Zhengming kept his pace and sneered:

"Go away quickly, you're talking nonsense."

It’s not Wen Zhengming who is too much. In this world, no one can survive after placing this one, except him.

The full version of the Lord of Loulan this time is a big wave of SS that surpasses all current players and NPCs.

Especially with the strengthening of the secret ghost creature, this big guy is strong enough to kill everyone here.

If he hadn't been in the running-in period of the head and body, Li Mubai and others would not have been able to get out at all.

"Let's go!" Zhao Dexuan advised.

In his opinion, there are people behind, so how can we waste this opportunity?

Everyone looked at him coldly and complained about him.

"We'll leave first, at least these younger generations must send them out first."

The road carrying the stone tablet opened its mouth.

Everyone started to move because Daoyi was right. As elders, what they should do the most is to ensure the lives of these juniors, otherwise what would they have to face the seniors in the Taoist sect?

So, everyone no longer hesitated and immediately took these juniors to follow the talisman to head outside.

However, the Lord of Loulan could not let everyone leave.

He slapped one of his huge arms directly.

More than a dozen disciples could not avoid it and were directly photographed as meat paste.

Just when the Lord of Loulan wanted to take action this time, he felt a pain in his chest, and a long black sword as dark as nailed to his chest.

"Your opponent is me!"

Wen Zhengming stood under the huge body of the Lord of Loulan and said coldly.

"You hurt me, you deserve to die! Ghost servant, go and stop them, I will kill this guy with my own hands."

As the voice of the Lord of Loulan sounded, on the route of Daoyi and others moving forward, the space twisted, the sky turned into the ground, and the ground turned into the sky.

Countless evil ghosts crawled out of the earth. They looked at Li Mubai and his group, their eyes turned green.

Thousands of years of hunger have completely ignored their own life and death.

Even Li Mubai and other monks who practice Qi and return to the spirit formed an outer circle, but someone was still captured and then instantly shared in front of them.

The group moved forward with difficulty.

The Lord of Loulan reached out and slapped at Wen Zhengming. His hands with endless curses would turn into cursed creatures as long as they were touched, and they would be permanently slaved.

Wen Zhengming quickly retreated, his speed was just a little faster than the Lord of Loulan.

The dark long sword fell from the huge body of the Lord of Loulan. Wen Zhengming followed the Lord of Loulan and stabbed the sword mark on his chest with another sword.

One sword after another.

While avoiding the cursed hand, Wen Zhengming kept bombarding the Lord of Loulan's chest with flying swords.

The thick layer of wooden shell began to fall off under constant bombardment.

However, this does not cause effective damage to the Lord of Loulan, because he is a monster twisted by the curse, and his power is constantly reviving.

But Wen Zhengming had his own way. After dozens of swords, the dark long sword returned to his hands again. This time he did not continue to use the flying sword, but raised his head and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

"One sword to cut off greed and anger!"
Chapter completed!