Sizzle!

The speed was too fast.

The body of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion rubbed against the air around him, and even burst out a brilliant spark.

Moments later, his robe began to burn and fall off.

Because spiritual Qi in his body was suppressed, the dignified Master at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm couldn’t even activate Body-protection Gang at this moment.

The skin and flesh seemed to be rubbing against a stone, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

Within a few breaths, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion had become a bloody man.

The next moment, Caspian swept his arm and threw the other party from mid-air to the ground.

Hong!

The cultivator’s body passed through the lake like a meteorite in mid-air and then smashed into the lake, as if tens of thousands of shells had exploded at the same time.

Bang!

The lake water was blown up hundreds of meters high, revealing the mud-covered bottom of the lake.

The lake water poured down from mid-air like a rainstorm.

Caspian also landed heavily on the chest of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Bam!

There was another loud noise.

It was as if a giant was trampling on the earth.

Waves suddenly surged at the bottom of the lake.

The lake kept running.

The area of the lake suddenly expanded and swallowed dozens of miles of the surrounding ground before stopping.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, dense like a curtain of rain.

But when they reached the area around Caspian, they were pushed aside by an invisible force.

Caspian looked at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion under his feet indifferently.

No one dared to underestimate a Third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, even in Heaven’s Edge Sect.

If it was in Efras, it would have been normal for them to be the Headmaster of a sect.

But at this time, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was covered with cracks, like broken porcelain, lying in the mud.

His eyes were full of fear and despair as he looked at Caspian.

knew what

that it was

hoped that the other party

to talk to himself as if he didn’t care about the

“You said… Soul devouring…”

of fear flashed in the eyes of the

for the other party to

party must want to

cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was even

going to snatch his soul, he could not help but

was the

Realm… Is too low…

backfire….” Caspian’s voice came to the ears of the

Ghost-killing Pavilion couldn’t help

tone sound like he was talking

no one else

Pavilion was confused, but suddenly his heart

that Caspian was looking at him

no sorrow or joy in the

more it was like this, the more fearful and desperate the cultivator

other party didn’t care about him at

help… You… Take a look…

raised his hand and

his five fingers on the head of the cultivator of the

Paw!

head of the cultivator of

this, Caspian

“Too… Too fragile… Sorry…”

the one behind the Gates of Hell to

on his face was still very

covered with

the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion fell into

waved it

runes written with blood

while, runes gradually seeped

piece of the void

appeared in

young

the first sight of this young master, people

wrapped around his waist, with purple Qi

and he was superior

“You know… Um… Okay…”

in Caspian’s eyes

Hiss!

Caspian could not

the Gates of Hell just now, he had not felt it yet. As soon as he took over his body, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his

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