The great Dharma protector's mind trembled very much.

Generally speaking, people who know the so-called ghost spirits will not be from the martial arts world, unless they are related to the cultivation world.

Because they are the school of half foot foot cultivation!

The great Dharma protector suddenly thought of one thing, that is, the bloody banner in his sect was given to him by this boy.

Only those who practice the method of ghosts and witches will know the purpose of the blood evil banner, let alone the ghost spirit.

The boy knew some secret methods of the ghost spirit sect and accepted the blood evil flag. Did he have a premeditation in the early days?

However, in such a big China, apart from their ghost spirit gate, what other sects understand these cultivation methods?

Are they the four rundown sects from Zhongdu?

But this is even more impossible!

The Tianshi school, the dragon and tiger gate, the Lingbao school and the Maoshan school have all declined, and their successors are rare, and they have hardly appeared.

Chen Feng said faintly: "what? You're guessing who I am, aren't you? Don't try to think about it. Can my school be compared with other schools? Today, I'll clean the door for ghost Valley Road. "

Ghost Valley Road!

Hearing this, the Dharma protector felt as if he had suffered a heavy hammer, and his whole body could not help shaking.

The ghost spirit gate is passed down from the ancient ghost witchcraft, which is the ghost Valley Road!

However, no matter how the Dharma protector guessed the identity of the other party, he showed no sign of wanting to escape.

"Boy, don't try to make a fuss! We have a history of hundreds or even thousands of years in the southwest of China. Can you comment at will

The great Dharma protector knew that he came out with the pride of the whole ghost spirit gate. If he ran away in gray, wouldn't he weaken the name of the ghost gate?

Seeing that he bit the tip of his tongue, he put the bone sword across his chest, and immediately ejected a blood mist.

The whole tribe of blood mist is on the bone sword, and the bone sword is immediately flashing a kind of blood red light.

"Oh? Refined blood Chen Feng has a good week.

Refined blood sacrifice is a kind of cultivation method of Taoism. The purpose is to cultivate weapons with blood essence and enhance the power of weapons.

In the state of combat, using the energy of blood essence to stimulate weapons can also greatly increase the power of weapons.

Refined blood is the source of energy. If it is refined, it will certainly hurt your vitality. If it is serious, it will hurt the root. This will only be used in extreme cases.

The great Dharma protector knew that the young one broke his bone sword at will just now. If he didn't sacrifice blood essence, he would kill the other side.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the Dharma protector felt more and more that Chen Feng's background identity was too terrible. He could not be sure, and the other party was also covetous of some things in their ghost spirit gate. In this way, this man would have to kill!

"Boy, if Yama wants you to die at the third watch, you won't be left until the fifth watch!"

At this time, Dharma protector's face was as pale as white paper. The consumption of essence and blood greatly affected his cultivation. If Chen Feng was not killed, it would be very troublesome to follow up.

Of course, the great Dharma protector naturally has his own confidence.

Chen Feng said with a smile: "Yama, I really know you. Do you really think you are Yama? I'll give you a ride

After hearing this, the great Dharma protector was furious, and the sword in his hand was chopped in the air.

The light of the Blood Sword soared to 10 meters long, and it was chopped down in the air. At this moment, the air was as frozen as if, and even the sky was a layer of miserable dark color.

How can the Dharma protector know that Chen Feng really knows Yama, but the person who doesn't believe Chen Feng's words is basically dead now.

Chen Feng finally no longer nonsense, he is finally taking a step.

I saw his eyes, suddenly there is a small flame burning.

"Don't you rely on the descendants of the ghost Valley? In that case... "

"Guigu Daotai, sacrifice me with magic power and the fire of gods to burn the sky! Out

Accompanied by Chen Feng a violent drink, a flame began to burn out of thin air.

At first, the fire was no more than the size of a finger, but then it rose to meet the storm, and finally turned into a fire dragon, and suddenly went out.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!

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