Chapter 137 Killing Six People in a Row

"This corpse originally had no flesh and blood at all, but as the white-haired men fell down, flesh and blood began to grow on his body!"

"Many people felt bad and started attacking the corpse, but the other party was too scary."

"He just showed a hint of aura, and many people exploded into a bloody mist."

"After the blood mist was swallowed by him, the aura on his body increased even more."

"I happened to have a teleportation talisman in my hand at the time, so I used it directly without any hesitation."

"Later I learned that there were no more than ten people alive in the entire secret realm, and the remaining people were all dead and became the opponent's nourishment."

"The altar we saw at that time was exactly the same as the one I just destroyed, it was just bigger than here!"

After Pei Yuanqing finished speaking, his face returned to calm, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes!

When Ji Wuchang heard this, he felt awe-struck. It seemed that people who wanted to be resurrected through this method were not alone. He had better be careful in the future!

The two of them were hiding in the distance, staring in the direction of the collapsed temple, but strangely, after a long time, no one showed up!

This made Pei Yuanqing and Ji Wuchang frown slightly, because this was very unreasonable.

The two waited for half an hour and were about to go back when a man wearing a ghost mask came from a distance and headed straight over the ruined temple.

In just a moment, this person arrived at the ruined temple, with anger in his eyes.

"Jie, Jie, Jie! If you dare to go against my Demonic First Grade Hall, it seems you are seeking death!"

A hoarse man's voice came out from the ghost face mask, and at the same time, a third level of pressure from the soul-splitting realm was revealed, but it disappeared in an instant!

The man in the mask with a ghostly face reached down and grabbed it. Among the ruins, a sign appeared. This was the one on the sacrificial altar!

Then the grim-faced man swayed and flew away into the distance.

"You go back to the inn first, and I'll follow you and take a look!"

The voice of Great Elder Pei Yuanqing rang in Ji Wuchang's ears, and then he saw a figure flying from his side and disappearing in an instant.

Ji Wuchang frowned. He was considering whether to follow him or not.

But the two of them were too fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang suddenly felt something and flew up.

All around him, at some point, more than ten figures with ghostly masks appeared!

Ji Wuchang's spirit swept over them and he was instantly relieved, because among this group of people, the one with the highest cultivation level was at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the rest were at the Foundation Establishment Realm!

"People from the Changsheng Sect dare to come to Poshan Town to die, then we will help you!"

The person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm spoke indifferently, with a chilling look in his eyes.

The dozen or so figures around him surrounded Ji Wuchang and slowly approached.

Ji Wuchang understood that the person at the third level of the Soul-Splitting Realm just appeared just to distract Pei Yuanqing.

This group of people actually came when the temple collapsed, but they didn't show up, but hid nearby.

"First Grade Demonic Hall, Boyun Prefecture is not Beta Prefecture, and this is not a place where you can run wild!"

Ji Wuchang calmed down at this moment, and the Nether Sword appeared in his hand.

"Ji Wuchang, you are really different, I can't keep you today!"

The person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm spoke with murderous intent in his eyes.

When his words came out, Ji Wuchang's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. He didn't expect that this person actually recognized him.

Could it be that this is a conspiracy they deliberately set up?

Ji Wuchang has never been a kind-hearted person. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded under his feet.

His body disappeared instantly like a ghost. When he appeared, he had already arrived in front of a man at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In the latter's surprised eyes, the Nether Sword in his hand had already been sent into the opponent's throat!

There was fear in the man's eyes, but blood spurted out from his throat like spring water and fell directly from the air!

Ji Wuchang's body swayed, his eyes filled with indifference. The Netherworld Sword flashed a ray of light in the air, and directly chopped off the head of a person at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

The sound of wind and thunder sounded, causing Ji Wuchang's body to transform into afterimages.

"court death!"

The person at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm was shocked. He obviously did not expect Ji Wuchang to be so fast.

At this moment, he was filled with murderous intent. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it down at Ji Wuchang!

Ji Wuchang's expression was indifferent. His body swayed and he retreated dozens of meters to the left. The long sword in his right hand inserted into a person's throat, and the Netherworld Sword came out through the neck.

Ji Wuchang flew up and kicked the still alive man away, heading straight towards the man at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

At the same time, his figure swayed and he dodged a blow from two people at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Dark Moon Kill!"

Ji Wuchang's expression was indifferent, he raised the Nether Sword in his hand and slashed it down.

The light like a crescent moon flashed out from his long sword and directly chopped off the head of a person at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even if the man puts a shield in front of him, it will have no effect at all, because the Nether Sword is a top-notch spiritual weapon.

Ji Wuchang didn't stop at all. When he saw a person on the left who was at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm swinging his fist towards him, he did not dodge and also raised his fist.

"Wind and Thunder Fist: Wind and Thunder Transformation!"

Ji Wuchang spoke coldly, and with a flash of lightning on his left fist, he punched out.

There was a loud "bang", the fists met, and a shrill scream came.

The man's fist was smashed by Ji Wuchang's punch, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Under his ghost mask, his eyes were filled with endless fear!

Ji Wuchang's body shook, and he came to the man who flew backwards in one step faster.

His left fist was raised again, lightning flashed, and in the latter's terrified eyes, he punched him in the chest!

A shrill scream came, and the man's chest sank directly, and his heart was directly smashed by Ji Wuchang's punch!

The sound of wind and thunder sounded under Ji Wuchang's feet, and his body disappeared instantly.

Where he just stood, a sword light slashed down, cutting the man who was just killed by Ji Wuchang into two pieces!

Ji Wuchang did not stop at all, and the whole person was like a wild bull, and he directly crashed into the arms of a ninth-level Foundation Establishment Realm man.

"Crack!"

The man's chest made a shattering sound, and before he could scream, a hand had already grabbed his throat and squeezed it hard!

Ji Wuchang threw the corpse away with an unusually cold look in his eyes.

He killed six people in a flash, showing his strong fighting power.

People in the Foundation Establishment Realm, even those at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, had no power to resist him!

The remaining four people in the Foundation Establishment Realm were so scared that they retreated and gathered together, with endless fear in their eyes!