Among the weeds on the ground, a white mist, like a ghost tentacle, quietly diffuses and emerges.

There was an indescribable coldness everywhere.

In Zhang Wen’s heart, the feeling of the evil sect came even stronger.

Suddenly….

The dirt and weeds in front of them parted abruptly, opening a hole, and the large white mist inside was turbid and thick, and it gushed out at once.

In that white mist, the creaking of bone joints and the crunch of joint movements continued to sound, and the fierce and strange aura was pervasive.

Zhang Wen’s hand holding the knife tightened, and his scalp was a little numb.

Suddenly, the white mist that was so thick that it gave people a sticky feeling suddenly surged sharply, and a black shadow suddenly burst out from the depths, fast as a ghost.

It is almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

I can only see a pair of dark red eyes, pupils flashing with a trace of blood, and between the fierce waves of his hands, he brings up black claw shadows, staying in the air, black dirty, dirty and evil.

However, this kind of speed is difficult to defeat Zhang Wen’s perception now.

In the line of sight, what exactly is the attack, Zhang Wen can see it clearly, and even all the details are in full view.

“…… Sure enough! ”

Zhang Wen realized a little in his heart, and saw that when he came out of the ground and slammed into him, he was suddenly a person, and he didn’t know how long he died.

The skin-covered and bone-covered man, his clothes were almost rotten, draped in rags, his shriveled and blackened skin, full of black and cyan tattoos, looked evil and abnormal, the same as the crazy ghost swordsman.

It’s just that the biggest difference between it and the mad ghost swordsman is that the mad ghost swordsman has a demon knife in his hand and has some sanity, but it is empty-handed, and it is completely a soulless puppet.

Although the zombie-like evil creature is empty-handed, the black slender nails also make people feel very ominous, giving people a sense of impurity.

The demon knife in his hand slashed lightning, and the Heavenly King’s ghost slashing knife method operated, directly slashing the existence in front of him.

Feeling the stagnation in the cutting process of the blade, as well as the speed of the other party’s attack, Zhang Wen made a judgment in his heart and was secretly taken aback.

“This kind of evil sect ghost, I am afraid to kill ordinary grandmasters, I only need a face, right?”

This thing, in fact, is very scary.

It’s a pity that I met Zhang Wen, a pervert, in comparison, that’s it.

After the evil thing was cut down, all of a sudden, a stench of decay pervaded.

Zhang Wen completely held his breath, looked forward, the sound of the ground cracking sounded, ahead, a cloud of white fog pervaded, in the blink of an eye, it was already a white fog.

In the white mist, I don’t know how many similar beings appeared.

Zhang Wen’s brows frowned, booming, and the flames rose up and down, shrouding the whole person.

Then, the fire shadow swept by, and a red light penetrated into the billowing white mist ahead like a long rainbow.

Kill kill kill …

Zhang Wen soon discovered that those existences with strange tattoos on their bodies were not only humans, but also demon beasts, and even, there were some nondescript existences.

For example, human dog heads, pig bodies, human snake heads, and so on.

Very many of them!

“Hey, what’s going on with these nondescript weird existences? The existence of a human-animal hybrid? Orcs? ”

For this situation, Zhang Wen is temporarily unknown.

In short, it was to kill, and it was decided to eliminate it all first.

As he continued to fight, Zhang Wen was surprised to find that there were some tattooed puppets, the strength was very terrifying, and they could play black power one after another, like ink and oil, full of evil and decaying aura, which was simply disgusting essence.

The existence of such power made Zhang Wen realize that if he was distinguished by the realm of martial artists, he was already beyond the Great Grandmaster, comparable to Wu Zun, and even Martial King.

Fortunately, Zhang Wen has a god-level talent for swordsmanship, and has the Heavenly King Ghost Slashing Knife, which can slash ghosts and kill gods, restrain evil, plus control flames, and has the means of long-range attacks and large-scale attacks, dealing with this kind of empty power, but very clumsy puppet, or at ease.

After killing for a quarter of an hour, everywhere was finally quiet.

“It’s really a fierce place, if you change to other martial artists, Rao is a martial king, careless and deep, I’m afraid it will also be damaged here!”

Zhang Wen walked forward, followed the induction of the demon knife in his hand, immediately locked the destination, and his figure rushed to a bare, grassless black mound.

Looking around a few times, he suddenly drank heavily, and with a knife in his hand, between the operation of the terrifying power, he slashed down violently.

The entire black mound cracked, and the earth set off by the terrifying power surged towards both sides like a tidal wave, splitting a deep avenue.

A Hessian, like a hole made of black iron, appeared at the end of the crack.

The cave is not deep, just seven or eight zhang.

At a glance, Zhang Wen first saw a black sheep, full of demon qi, like black fire, filling the entire cave.

Swear to the sky, Zhang Wen has never seen such a domineering sheep!

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