"Huh, huh, huh......" escaped for seven hundred miles, and the ghost fell to the ground in embarrassment, tired and panting. If you say it, the dignified Emperor of the Southern Wilderness is actually being chased like a lost dog, and he can't escape even if he tries his best means, I'm afraid that no one in the entire cultivation world will believe it, right?

This time, after he revealed his true body, he was very vigilant and first used the Yuan Soul to inspect his body outside and within a hundred zhang, and made sure that there were no other creatures except for himself and a few small insects, so he breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to think about what to do next. [Search for the latest updates on http://www.23hh.combsp;]

www.23hh.combsp; Ghost Liming still feels that his strategy is not wrong, but how could that young man who came out of nowhere be so familiar with Li Wunuma in the Southern Wilderness?

"Bastard!" Ghost Rumin couldn't help but curse.

As if accosting a conversation, as soon as he finished speaking, someone continued: "What are you running? Don't panic, come on, let's talk." ”

The ghost was trembling, and he didn't run this time, sighed and turned around slowly, and sure enough, Wu Luo was standing a foot behind him, sitting on a big rock, and next to the big stone, was a small swamp puddle.

The ghost looked at him puzzled and asked, "Who are you?" You're from Zhongzhou, I guessed right, but why are you so familiar with Li Wunuma?"

Wu Luo smiled, and at this time, he was calm, and the boiling feeling in his blood was all collected into a trace of fire, hidden in his heart.

"Yes, I'm from Zhongzhou, and I can tell you that my name is Wu Luo. ”

The ghost was trembling: "It's you! It's you who killed Lin Juefeng!"

"It's me. Wu Luo said indifferently. He pointed to the surrounding Liwu Marsh: "You think you are very familiar with Li Wu Marsh, do you know that this swamp where ghosts and gods have to stop, why is it called Li Wu Marsh?"

Ghost Liming's face was a little ugly, not that he didn't know, but he didn't want to say it.

"Don't want to say?" Wu Luo guessed, and couldn't help but smile: "You don't want to say that I'll say it for you." ”

"Liwu Marsh used to be called Liwu Swamp, and later Emperor Cui Can was in power, and felt that the Southern Wilderness was a world of demon cultivation, and it should be fierce and martial, so he renamed the Liwu Swamp, one of the most famous places in the Southern Wilderness. ”

"Emperor Cui Can is the person who knows Li Wunuma best in the history of the Southern Wilderness, because he has successfully cultivated here, and he knows this place well, and he is also the only person in the history of the Southern Wilderness who can deduce the law of the appearance of the ghost swamp. ”

Ghost Liming's face became even more ugly: "Who the hell are you, how do you know so much?"

Wu Luo sat on the stone and changed his posture slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Didn't you already guess it?" ”

The ghost was suddenly mournful: "It's really you!"

Wu Luo nodded: "You didn't expect me to come back, did you?"

"Impossible!" the ghost shouted angrily, "You are already dead, how can you come back to life." Cui Can's soul has been destroyed, and it is impossible to reincarnate and rebuild. ”

Wu Luo released his Yuan Soul: "Let you see, and let you die." ”

As soon as the power of the Yuan Soul came out, Ghost Liming's face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips trembled: "True, true, true, it's your ......"

Wu Luo said slowly: "Lin Juefeng and Song Jianmei are all dead, and you are the only one left." You think you've destroyed the primordial soul of this seat, but you didn't expect that a dead Heavenly Destiny Divine Rune could actually protect the primordial soul of this seat from being destroyed, right?"

The ghost suddenly howled: "Song Jianmei's *** hurt me! If she hadn't said that the 'Drought and Blood Burning' was dead, how could I have been obsessed with plotting against the emperor, Song Jianmei, I am a ghost, and I will not let you go!"

Wu Luo stood up: "What a ghost, a ghost, you are cowardly before you fight, and you have already lost." ”

The ghost glared at Wu Luo fiercely, his face was full of hideous madness: "Lose? hahaha! Cui Can, you don't know who my ghost name is? Even if I die, I will pull you back!"

He slapped his palm on his eyebrows, and a black firelight exploded with a "bang" under his palm, like a muffled thunder on a June day.

From the center of his eyebrows downward, each meridian began to ignite a line of black fire, and the meridians of his whole body were quickly scorched by black flames. Wu Luo frowned: "Demon Flame Burning Vein, you are really ruthless, and you can do it to yourself." ”

Demon Flame Burning is the most cruel method of the Devil's Famous Technique, which can stimulate the full potential of the monk and increase the combat power of a body by more than 50%!

Generally speaking, this method is used on the body of a dead soldier or a puppet, and the ghost knows that Cui Can will never let go of himself today, so he is desperate for pain and shows it on himself, wanting to make a last fight.

The endless pain distorted Oni Liming's entire face, the muscles on his face twisted together, his mouth crooked and his eyes slanted, only the fierce light in his eyes did not decrease but increased.

"Cui Can, you and I have a grudge for a hundred years, and it is also a pleasure to make a complete decision today!"

Wu Luo couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahaha, the ghost is famous, you sinister villain, cowardly as a mouse, treacherous as a ghost." Why do you say it so high-sounding? What kind of grudge is a hundred years? It's just that when you see this seat, you run, and when this seat is in trouble, you step on it. Such a person is embarrassed to be my opponent?"

"I'm here to kill you, not to break any grudge with you. There is kindness and revenge. Small enmity can be lost, and small enmity cannot be forgotten. ”

"You and I are mortal enemies, and we will never laugh at them. If I don't kill you, I will never be able to overcome this hurdle in my heart!"

Ghost Liming was furious: "Okay, come and kill me, if you want to kill me, you can bury me yourself!"

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed it in the air, and a dark golden delicate gourd swished in the palm of his hand. Circles of black flames burned around the gourd.

The gourd grew in the wind and became the size of a water tank.

The ghost screamed: "Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn the world, demon fire refining immortals!"

He lifted the huge black gold gourd high, and the gourd mouth spewed out a black magic fire, which burned when it touched something, and instantly ignited a radius of dozens of miles around it!

The magic fire is blazing, and the flames are rising higher and higher. Wu Luo was still sitting on the stone, no matter how fierce the flames were, they stopped outside him.

"Are you still using these methods, you really haven't made any progress. No wonder you hid when you saw this seat. ”

The ghost is so famous that he is like thunder, and he avoided the emperor Cui Can back then, which was a great shame in his life. A huge flame sword erupted from the dark gold gourd, and the long sword went straight into the air, and with a few swings, it sprinkled endless magic flames.

The ghost shook the gourd again, and a demonic fire ghost came out. Before his death, the fierce soul was a fierce beast eight-clawed fire Jiao, which was killed by the ghost, and together with the physical body, the living soul, and the inner dan, it was refined into the gourd, cultivated for a hundred years, and became this demonic fire fierce soul.

The murderous spirit is still in the shape of an eight-clawed fire dragon, but it is much more hideous and has become more powerful. As soon as it came out, it pounced violently and melted into the huge demonic fire flying sword before, and then the flying sword shook violently, and when the void stood for a while, those demonic fires on the ground were all absorbed by the demonic fire flying sword with a whoosh. This flying sword has increased by a few points, and it is a sword according to Wu Luo's head.

Wu Luo raised his hand.

"Dang!"

The "unicorn arm" has been activated, and the bronze ring of the divine bird has also been activated. With his arms crossed in front of him, the two divine fires were blazing, and they fought with the ghostly Demon Fire Flying Sword.

Wu Luo's feet sank, and the stone shattered into stone powder with a clatter.

The Demon Fire Flying Sword flew back a little embarrassed, and Ghost Liming looked at Wu Luo's left hand in disbelief: "Heavenly Destiny Rune!" Cui Can, your luck is really good, you actually found a Heavenly Destiny Divine Rune again, although it is not as good as the 'Drought Fish Burning Blood', but it is not bad." ”

Wu Luo didn't speak, he stretched out a burning divine fire finger and hooked it towards the demonic fire flying sword in the sky.

The ghost was furious: "So arrogant!"

On top of the Demon Fire Flying Sword, the fierce soul of the eight-clawed fire Jiao was revealed, entrenched on the sword. The Demon Fire Flying Sword fell, and Wu Luo grabbed the flying sword with his left hand that blessed the 'Qilin Arm'. The fierce soul of the eight-clawed fire Jiao burst out and bit Wu Luo fiercely.

"Boom la la ......"

A flaming phoenix soared into the sky and pecked fiercely at the neck of the eight-clawed fire Jiao murderous spirit.

"Ka!"

The black flames were pecked and scattered everywhere, and the ghost roared, and the fierce soul of the eight-clawed fire Jiao immediately retracted with a scream.

Wu Luo rose into the air, and without waiting for the Demon Fire Flying Sword to retreat, he stepped on the Flying Sword with a fierce kick, and the dark gold magic power quickly diffused, and the Demon Fire Flying Sword emitted a series of shattering sounds, and finally turned into a cloud of fire under Wu Luo's feet and drifted down.

The fierce soul of the eight-clawed fire Jiao screamed violently, and fled to the ghost Li Ming for his life. Wu Luo raised his hand and grabbed it, and two fingers pierced into the neck of the murderous spirit, and the two divine fires were quickly poured in.

The eight-clawed fire Jiao fierce soul was composed of black demonic fire, and suddenly two golden flames burned from its body, quickly spreading all over the body, and then the entire fierce soul was swallowed by the divine fire.

Wu Luo was high up, looked at the ghost and said, "If you have any means, just use it." I'm going to convince you to die. ”

"I'll let you know that you're a joke!"

The ghost laughed fiercely, and suddenly punched

On the dark gold gourd.

"Bang!"

The gourd exploded, and the black magic fire quickly ignited within a thousand miles of the surroundings. Those terrifying beasts, and even the green corpse insects, had to take a break from the edge and flee from the ancient settlement.

The demonic fire is blazing, and it seems to be able to draw power from the depths of the underground of the Liwu Swamp. The flames are getting stronger. The ghost roared angrily, and he threw himself into the flames!

Wu Luo was taken aback: "You're crazy!"

(To be continued)