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

How can this be…

Phew!

burning green flame

Caspian was unscathed.

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion’s heartstrings

be… The

Talking about this…”

skull the size of an adult’s

impossible for 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

immediately turned

curled up, revealing a

skull fell back to his palm, he clenched his

Crack!

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

Broken thing… Is

of the

the bottom of the valley bit by

the blood in his body had solidified and his hands

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

his aura alone cut off the

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt

asked in a hoarse

knew that he should not give up, it

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

the horrible pressure made him feel as if his soul

instant, his robe was

time he breathed, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on his

extremely difficult to

the Ghost-killing Pavilion was still struggling to

moment, which made his eyes hurt very much, he still looked at Caspian and

deserve to…

Hong!

finished speaking, Caspian took a

moment, the mountains and rivers were shaking, the sun and moon shaking, stars

the

want to ask

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

never be able to believe what they were

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

money am

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