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.

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion suddenly held his breath and

How can this be…

Phew!

burning green flame went

Caspian was unscathed.

cultivator of

it was just a light glance, it immediately made the cultivator

be… The Nine Dead Ghostly

Talking about this…” Caspian

black skull the size of an adult’s

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

face immediately turned green and

mouth curled up,

to his palm,

Crack!

came from the void, the skull was immediately crushed into pieces,

Is also

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

sank into the bottom of the valley

all the blood in his body had solidified and his hands and feet

a hundred times stronger at this moment, but also because in the process, the cultivator tried to connect with

alone cut off the connection between him and magic

you?” The cultivator of

he asked in

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

why, but at this time, waves of desperate thoughts

other party just stood there, but the horrible pressure made him feel

his robe was soaked in

as if there was a mountain

was extremely difficult

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling to

his eyes at this moment, which made his eyes hurt very much, he still looked at Caspian and wanted to know how Caspian

Don’t deserve

Hong!

as he finished speaking, Caspian took a

moment, the mountains and rivers were shaking, the sun

front of the cultivator of

to ask you…

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing

of cultivators saw this, they would never

front of a cultivator of the first

money am

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