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

How can this be…

Phew!

green flame

Caspian was unscathed.

there, looking at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion with his white

immediately made the cultivator of the

this be… The

Talking about this…” Caspian

of an adult’s fist was

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

cultivator’s face immediately

Caspian’s mouth curled up, revealing a

the skull fell back to his palm, he clenched his

Crack!

skull was immediately crushed into

Broken thing… Is

the Ghost-killing

sank into the bottom of the valley

blood in his body had solidified and his hands and feet

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

there, and his aura alone cut off the connection

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt his throat

he asked in

he knew that he should not give up, it was

at this time, waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into

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

instant, his robe was

breathed, he felt as if there

was extremely difficult to

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

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

Don’t deserve to…

Hong!

finished speaking, Caspian took

were shaking, the sun and moon shaking, stars filling

in front of the cultivator of the

to ask you…

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

saw this, they would never be able to

front of a cultivator of the first level of Heavenly Spirit

money am

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