At this moment, Long Wu has already taken the Nascent Soul into his body. His face is frighteningly pale, and ten percent of his mana has been exhausted by the electricity just now!

Now he only feels a sense of emptiness all over his body, and his consciousness is as if it is being torn apart, which is extremely painful!

As for why there is a Nascent Soul of a human monk in Long Wu's body, the Jinjiao Patriarch and other demon cultivators are very puzzled, but at this moment, this is not the time to ask!

But there is no doubt that Long Wu became what he is now in order to protect them. Apart from being curious about Long Wu, these people only have trust and respect for Long Wu!

The truth is revealed in times of crisis. This saying applies equally to humans and demon cultivators! After the test of life and death, what is there to doubt?

"Everyone, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?" Long Wu reluctantly said.

Hearing Long Wu's words, Chief Jinjiao and the others finally came to their senses! Now everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect, even the leader, has already exhausted all their mana, leaving very little left.

Nowadays, the hundreds of people in the Ghost Spirit Sect are like meat on the chopping board! Poor donkeys! Facing these lively demon cultivators, even the elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect want to recruit a demon cultivator to support them.

That can only be wishful thinking!

"Brothers, after you finish dealing with these ghosts! Next is the Spiritual Dividing Stone!" Long Xiao said with a loud laugh.

The two hostile parties will not let go of this perfect opportunity to beat up the drowned dog! The leader of the Jinjiao clan followed the dragon roar and rushed towards the people of the ghost spirit gate...

At this moment, Long Wu was leaning on the iron-backed one-horned rhinoceros. After taking a pill, he began to recover...

In the heart of the Ghost Spirit Sect, screams of misery can be heard endlessly! The current Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators only regret that their parents have lost two legs! Facing the demon cultivators, these people can only live their lives and run away.

Bar!

The one-sided slaughter lasted for nearly an hour. When Long Wu opened his eyes again, there was no fighting in the huge ghost spirit gate. Only some screams and screams could be heard in the distance...

"Squeak!" The cry of the demon rat reached Long Wu's ears.

Seeing the Demonic Rat standing on a small pile of storage bracelets, Long Wu forced a smile on his pale and scary face.

He gently stroked the little head of the Demon Rat, put these storage bracelets into the fiery red ball, climbed on the back of the rhinoceros, and came to a certain place in the huge square of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

With the loud rumbling sound, the Ghost Spirit Sect's mountain-protecting formation was slowly closed...

After closing the mountain-protecting formation, Long Wu's tired eyes glanced around. The next moment, Long Wu's eyes showed a brief dullness. His pale face twitched slightly.

As far as the eye can see, on this gloomy and dark ground, there is a river of blood! There are still traces of blood on the scattered limbs...

Now every step he takes will leave a deep footprint on the road covered with thick blood.

This scene made Long Wu recall Maplewood City back then... Even with Long Wu's mind, facing this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, it was indescribable horror! His cold sweat had quietly covered his forehead, and deep down in his heart,

Deeply shocked!

Long Wu is not murderous! But there are two kinds of people, and Long Wu will never be merciful! One is those mysterious black armored men. The second is the monks who practice the ghost method, and the third is some

The stream of evil cultivators.

As long as Long Wu can kill these three types of monks, he will never show mercy! He won't even care about words like relying on the strong to bully the weak.

The reason is very simple. Long Wu's parents died in the hands of black warriors. And his master died in the hands of ghost cultivators.

Even Long Wu back then was first refined into a bronze-armored corpse. Later, he was chased into the sky by a female ghost cultivator. Later, he was seriously injured by the ghost cultivator's ghost poison and almost lost his life!

Most ghost cultivators practice the method of controlling ghosts or refining walking corpses. If you want to practice this kind of technique, you must deal with ghosts and ghosts. At the same time, you will also slaughter some innocent mortals as sacrifices for blood sacrifices, etc.

wait.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are like ants! Long Wu neither agrees nor objects to this!

But for those killings that are caused for no reason, and they are killing some innocent mortals! As long as Long Wu is within his power, he must take care of it! This may be the nightmare buried deep in Long Wu's heart.

The nightmare that never goes away...

The people in the Ghost Spirit Sect bore the brunt and became Long Wu’s first target! For killing all these monks who pretended to be gods and ghosts all day long, Long Wu didn’t feel any guilt! Could it be that these ghost monks were left alive?

To harm innocent people?

Long Wu lay on the back of the iron-backed one-horned rhinoceros, thinking about some clueless questions in his mind, and headed towards the mountain gate of Ghost Spirit Gate. Now he wanted to have a round with his grandfather and figure out what to do next.

When Long Wu approached the Ghost Spirit Gate and the mountain gate, the sound of killing and the collision of magic weapons suddenly reached Long Wu's ears!

He had a slight feeling that these people fighting were all monks in the foundation building stage and Qi training stage. Long Wu was not surprised by this situation!

The centipede insect is dead but not stiff! After all, the Ghost Spirit Sect is a super sect that has been inherited for more than ten thousand years! If you lead this raid by yourself, you can only destroy the core power of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

As for the low-level disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, no matter how great the magical powers of Long Wu and others are, they cannot kill them all at once! The only magic that can have such magical powers is the ghost control method in the ghost way.

This is the only way to do it.

Long Wu reluctantly scanned the surroundings with his spiritual thoughts. After a while, he discovered his grandfather's aura. After whispering a few words to the demon rat, Long Wu lay on the rhino's broad back and waited quietly.

Grandpa's arrival.

"Grandson! What's wrong with you? Are you seriously injured?"

Listening to his grandfather's anxious questions, Long Wu smiled reluctantly and said: "Grandpa, I didn't suffer any harm, I just lost some real energy, I can just cultivate for a while.

Now the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect and a group of elders have been basically wiped out! Next..."

After listening to Long Wu's words, Long Zhentian had a gloomy old face and stared at Long Wu with suspicion. After a while, he slowly said: "I will do as you say! But grandson, you have to tell the truth to grandpa.

, you really weren’t hit hard?”

"If grandpa doesn't believe it, then use your spiritual mind to check it yourself."

Seeing what Long Wu said, Long Zhentian's expression improved. He said to the tribesmen behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go take care of the young master?"

At this moment, the people of the Long family trembled as if they were just waking up from a dream! If they hadn't seen this with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears! Even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe that Longjiabao could really kill ghosts.

The door is uprooted!
Chapter completed!