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.

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

How can this be…

Phew!

green

Caspian was unscathed.

looking at the cultivator of

just a light glance, it immediately made the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s heartstrings

The

this…” Caspian raised his

skull the size of an adult’s fist was tossed and flung in

to put on an expression, at this moment, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion could clearly feel the Rancorous Qi and

face immediately turned

Caspian’s mouth curled

skull fell back to his palm, he

Crack!

was immediately crushed into pieces, blasted into

Is also a…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was

the

felt that all the blood in his body had solidified and his hands

the process, the cultivator tried to connect with the Nine

aura alone cut off the connection

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt his throat

asked

up, it was still possible for him to escape with his

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

the horrible pressure made him feel as if his soul was being

robe was

breathed, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing

was extremely difficult

the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling

his eyes hurt very

Don’t deserve to…

Hong!

finished speaking, Caspian took

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

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing

ask you… A…

cultivator of the

never

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

money am I

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