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

How can this be…

Phew!

green

Caspian was unscathed.

the cultivator of

it immediately made the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s heartstrings tighten

this be… The Nine Dead Ghostly Infant

about this…” Caspian

size of an adult’s fist was tossed and

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

immediately

of Caspian’s mouth curled up, revealing a

the skull fell back to his

Crack!

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

thing… Is also

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

into the bottom of the valley bit by

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

at this moment, but also because in the process, the cultivator tried to connect with the Nine Dead Ghost Infant Thunder and called it back, but he could not get

party stood there, and his aura alone cut off the connection between him and magic

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

asked in a

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

waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into his heart like a tide, and he couldn’t stop

pressure made him

an instant, his robe was soaked in

he felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on

was extremely

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling to hold

his eyes hurt very much, he still

deserve

Hong!

finished speaking, Caspian

rivers were shaking, the sun and

arrived in front of the

ask you… A…

of

they would never be able to believe what they were

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

money

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