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.

the Ghost-killing Pavilion suddenly held his breath and widened

How can this be…

Phew!

the burning green flame

Caspian was unscathed.

there, looking at the cultivator of the

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s heartstrings tighten and his internal organs

how could this be… The

about this…” Caspian raised

the size of an adult’s

expression, at this moment, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion could clearly feel the Rancorous Qi and Nether Spirits inside the

face immediately

mouth curled up,

fell back to his

Crack!

from the void, the skull was immediately crushed

Broken thing… Is also

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

this scene, his heart sank into the

in his body had solidified and his hands and feet had turned

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 Infant Thunder and called it back,

his aura alone cut

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt

asked in a

knew that he should not give up, it was still possible for him to escape with his

at this time, waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into his heart

just stood there, but the horrible pressure made him feel as if his soul was being

robe was

felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his

extremely difficult to

the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling

which made his eyes hurt very much, he still

Don’t deserve

Hong!

he finished speaking, Caspian took a step

moment, the mountains and rivers were shaking, the sun and moon shaking, stars filling the

arrived in front of the cultivator of

to ask you… A…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

would never

a cultivator of the first level of

money am I

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