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.

suddenly held his breath

How can this be…

Phew!

green flame went

Caspian was unscathed.

at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing

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

could this be… The Nine Dead

about this…” Caspian

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

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

cultivator’s face immediately turned

Caspian’s mouth curled up, revealing a mocking

back to his

Crack!

the skull was immediately crushed into pieces, blasted into powder, and turned into

Broken thing… Is also

cultivator of the

scene, his heart sank into the bottom of the valley

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

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 Infant Thunder and called it

his aura alone cut off the connection between him and magic

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

swallowing hard, he asked in a hoarse

not give up, it was

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

but the horrible pressure made

an instant, his robe was

he felt as if there was

extremely difficult

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still

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

Don’t deserve

Hong!

as he finished speaking, Caspian took a step

were shaking, the sun and moon

of the cultivator of the

to ask you…

cultivator of the

they would never be able to believe what they

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

money am I

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