The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1595

“Haha!” The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion looked at Caspian and laughed wildly.

His face was full of pride and ridicule.

But, after a while, the expression on his face began to freeze.

Although the smile was still on his face, it seemed to be particularly forceful at this time.

Doubts and embarrassment began to surface.

Because not far ahead, although the green flame was still burning, Caspian’s body was motionless.

And he didn’t even scream.

Could it be that he’s already dead?

The cultivator of the Ghostkilling Pavilion couldn’t help but think of this.

After a moment’s thought, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly swung his arm.

A thick black chain shot toward Caspian like a black python.

The chain moved in the air, and suddenly, there was the sound of flood rolling.

The surrounding void was shaken and folded, as if it was going to break in the next moment.

The chain flew to the front of Caspian and suddenly turned around.

After a few swooshes, it firmly bound Caspian.

However, Caspian’s body still hovered there motionlessly.

He didn’t even resist at the very least.

Seeing this, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he died the moment he was hit by the Nine Dead Ghost Infant Thunder…

He snorted and looked back and forth at Caspian with unfriendly eyes.

“You’re really lucky.

Otherwise, I would have planned to… Huh?”

Before he could finish his words, the cultivator saw the chain that bound Caspian suddenly move.

Then, the whole chain broke inch by inch.

Ghost-killing Pavilion suddenly

How can this be…

Phew!

green flame

Caspian was unscathed.

stood there, looking at the cultivator of the

it was just a light glance, it immediately made the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s heartstrings tighten and his internal

this be… The

this…” Caspian raised

size of an adult’s

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion could clearly feel the Rancorous Qi and

immediately turned

mouth curled up, revealing

to his

Crack!

the void, the skull was

Is also a…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

heart sank into the

had solidified and his hands and feet

only because the other party suddenly became ten or even a hundred times stronger at this moment, but also because in the process, the cultivator tried to connect with the Nine Dead Ghost

there, and his aura alone cut off the

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt his

swallowing hard, he asked in

should not give up, it was still possible for him

time, waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into his heart like a tide, and he couldn’t stop

but the horrible pressure made him

robe was

as if there was a mountain

was extremely

Pavilion was still struggling to hold

eyes hurt very much, he still

deserve to…

Hong!

speaking, Caspian took a

the sun

arrived in front of the cultivator of the

to ask you… A…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

they would never be able to believe what

in front of a cultivator of the first level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, was

money

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