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.

Pavilion suddenly held his breath and

How can this be…

Phew!

the burning green

Caspian was unscathed.

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

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

how could this be… The Nine Dead Ghostly

Talking about this…” Caspian raised his

the size of an adult’s fist

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

immediately

curled up, revealing a

the skull fell back to his palm, he clenched his

Crack!

desperate scream came from the void, the skull was immediately crushed into pieces, blasted

Broken thing… Is also a…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

into the bottom of the valley

had solidified and his hands and feet had

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

alone cut off the connection between him

of the

he asked

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

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

stood there, but the horrible pressure made him feel as if his

an instant, his robe was

felt as if there was a

extremely difficult

the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still

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

deserve

Hong!

soon as he finished speaking, Caspian took a

shaking, the sun and moon shaking, stars filling

front of the cultivator of the

ask

The cultivator of the

any of cultivators saw this, they would never

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

money am

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