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 his breath

How can this be…

Phew!

the burning green flame

Caspian was unscathed.

the cultivator of

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

how could this be… The Nine Dead Ghostly Infant

this…”

adult’s fist was tossed and flung in

an expression, at this moment, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion could clearly

cultivator’s face immediately turned

mouth curled up, revealing a

fell back to his palm, he clenched his

Crack!

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

thing… Is also

cultivator of the Ghost-killing

into the bottom of

had solidified and his hands and feet had turned

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

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

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion felt

he asked in

not give up, it was

at this time, waves of desperate thoughts kept surging into his heart like a tide,

the horrible pressure made him feel

his robe was

if there was a mountain pressing down on his

was extremely

Pavilion was still struggling to

eyes hurt very much, he still looked at Caspian and

deserve

Hong!

finished speaking,

were shaking, the sun

the cultivator of the

to ask you…

of the Ghost-killing Pavilion

cultivators saw this, they would never be able to

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

much money

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