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Chapter 326 Not qualified to die in my hands, the indiscriminate disaster of the scarlet ghost

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    A ghostly aura surged into the sky, covering the sky with clouds, and a middle-aged man with his hair tied behind his head stood in the air. On his face, black lines slowly appeared, making him look like an evil ghost coming to the world.

    "Old Devil Cui, it's been more than a thousand years. You're already old and frail, and I'm in my prime. Let's see how you stop me! It's time to understand the grievances of thousands of years ago!"

    With a stern shout, the ghostly aura filled the sky, mixed with the middle-aged man's true essence, and turned into a ghost claw stretching for miles, poking out from the ghostly aura that turned into a black cloud high in the sky.

    The ghost claw stretched out, and a dark green one-eyed eye in the palm exuded bursts of malice that soared into the sky, turning into ripples, straight into the eyes of the crazy ancestor.

    The Crazy Patriarch stood blankly in the air, letting the malice pour into his eyes, reaching his soul.

    Just a short breath, the empty eyes of the crazy ancestor dissipated, the pupils regained focus, the light flickered, and the killing intent gushed out.

    It was just the killing intent, which directly crushed the evil spirit of the ghost claws rushing into the soul.

    The bewildered and dull expression on his face also slowly turned into a ferocious one, and there was a hint of a crazy and weird smile at the corner of his mouth.

    On the other hand, the middle-aged man's expression shook, his eyeballs trembled, and a trace of fear appeared inexplicably in his heart.

    Back then, when he was young, he had survived under the hands of the Crazy Patriarch, but that wasn't because he was strong enough, but that he was too weak at that time, so weak that the Crazy Patriarch didn't even bother to kill him.

    And at that time, the mad ancestor also had such eyes.

    Slightly lowered his head, with a mocking and disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyelids drooped slightly, only half of his eyeballs could be seen, looking down at him, like looking at an ant that could be crushed to death

    Just seeing this look, the fear in the middle-aged man's heart involuntarily surfaced, and then turned into uncontrollable anger, turned into flames from the body, and rushed straight to the forehead, almost drowning his reason.

    "Stupidity!"

    With a sharp shout, the middle-aged man turned into a divine light, soaring into the sky, and merged with the one-eyed ghost claw. In the blink of an eye, the power of the ghost claw soared several times.  , billowing down, the divine light mixed with black and dark green, spiraling like a tornado, enveloped the mad ancestor in an instant.

    With a trace of madness on his face, the mad ancestor slowly raised his head, with a trace of indifferent disdain in his eyes, he muttered to himself.

    "I remembered, isn't this the poor fellow who knelt down and begged for mercy back then? This kind of thing has no right to die in my hands"

    The Crazy Patriarch slowly stretched out a hand, and gently pushed it upwards.

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise, and the divine light turned into a wave of light that escaped, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.  The sound of the sonic boom is mixed with the virtual electricity, and it dissipates crackling

    After a dozen or so breaths, after everything calmed down, the ghost energy that turned into black clouds dissipated, the air waves disappeared, and the divine light shattered

    In mid-air, the right hand of the crazy patriarch raised up, and a palm rested on top of it, and on his palm, a huge one-eyed ghost claw that was about a mile in size was firmly resisted.

    "I've made some progress." The mad ancestor nodded, sighed in admiration, and slowly withdrew his hand.

    But the ghost claw was still frozen there.

    "Crack"

    A crack appeared

    "KachKach"

    Densely packed cracks emerged on the surface of the ghost claw, including the one-eyed one, like ice-cracked porcelain, covered with irregular cracks.

    Just a gust of wind blowing by, the ghost claws turned into dust and scattered without sound, and the middle-aged man's face was like a white paper, falling from it

    The Crazy Old Ancestor stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the middle-aged man's neck with one hand, pinching it in his hand like the previous vicious beast.

    The weather was calm, the battle ended just as it started

    The middle-aged man is as popular as a gossamer, his eyes full of despair of falling into the abyss.

    "Old Devil Cui, kill if you want!"

    However, the mad ancestor just stood there for a long time, and the condensed look in his eyes slowly dissipated again. He stood in mid-air with a confused face, holding the seriously injured middle-aged man in his hand, and muttered with doubts on his face.

    "Who is this? Why am I pinching him? Oh, I remembered, I'm going out to grab something and make soup for Mingzhe. The resources inside the door are not enough"

    When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyeballs almost popped out, his eyes were blood red, and his face was distorted to the point of exploding.

    "Old devil Cui, kill as soon as you want, don't be so humiliatingLike two copies of black and white, separated to the left and right, a black sword qi slashed at the head.

    The scarlet ghost screamed, and one arm was severed, shoulder-to-shoulder.

    At this time, all visions dissipated.

    The scarlet ghost grabbed his arm, his eyeballs trembled in shock, and a layer of deep sword energy entrenched on the wound of the severed arm, which could not be connected at all.

    "Sword Cultivator? Where did the Sword Cultivator come from? Where did the Netherworld Demon Sect get the Sword Cultivator?"

    Looking left and right, after a few inspections, the scarlet ghost was terrified and angry, but also confused. He didn't know when he inexplicably provoked a terrifying swordsman, who could make him cut him off from the air.

    "It's such a terrifying sword energy that cut off the Yin-Yang road. Since when did Nanban have such a terrifying sword cultivator" The frightened scarlet ghost ran away with arms folded.

    On the other side, the man with a vicissitudes of life and white hair in his hair didn't even look at the result of the sword. He gently supported the woman on his back, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and continued to look at her.  Looking ahead, set foot on the journey

    Another few days passed, and the scarlet ghost, who had lost an arm, ran all the way in the dense forest, feeling the increasing oppression here, and sniffed his nose.

    "The yin energy has become heavier" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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