"Fellow Master Ghost, where are you going?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robe who blocked the ghost master's way was Zhuge Xuanji who had been let go by Zhang Heng before.

For some reason, Master Zhuge just lurked in the distance and did not leave immediately.

"Zhuge Immortal Master! Do you also want to be an enemy of this master?"

The ghost master's eyes were gloomy and he shouted loudly while flying.

Zhang Heng was chasing behind him and was also a little strange. Unexpectedly, Master Zhuge would take the initiative to help him stop the ghost master.

Although the Ghost Master is fast, as long as Zhang Heng sacrifices Yue Shang, it will not be much problem to kill him.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Zhuge Immortal Master was not angry. At this moment, he was still in the late stage of foundation building, so he didn't have to be afraid of the ghost master at all.

The ghost master didn't want to get entangled with him here, so he turned to the right, so he was ready to change directions and escape.

Zhuge Xianmao danced lightly with his hands, and the green light on his body kept rotating, and at a certain moment, suddenly shot out from his hands. Under his magic tricks, these green lights shot onto the route where the ghost master was about to escape.

"Buzz!"

As the green light suddenly rotated, a storm of crazy roaring formed in this area.

The whole storm kept stirring, and the easy items entered it, and I am afraid that they would only end up being crushed in an instant.

Even if the ghost master is flexible in his body, his speed has to be reduced in the face of the raging storm that covers an area.

Master Zhuge smiled and his fingers kept slashing in the void, and blue light flowed into the storm, forcing the ghost master in the storm to free up a ghost fog to protect his body.

And at this moment, Zhang Heng behind him was about to chase after him.

"hateful!"

The ghost master stared at Zhuge Xianmao with a sinister look. Finally, he bit his teeth and turned into two shadows. These two shadows began to fly in two different directions.

Even if these two shadows are in the storm, they can escape at a faster speed.

"No one can escape!"

Zhang Heng had already sacrificed Yue Shang, and glanced at two ghosts with a faint contempt.

Yue Shang's surface was as thin as a cicada's wings, and a layer of cold light flowed. Silver flames sprinkled out of Zhang Heng's body, wrapping the entire Yue Shang on the surface, like a burning moon blade.

"Puff!"

The momentum of Zhang Heng suddenly burst out, and Yue Shang doubled in this moment, emitting a sharp killing aura.

Holding Yue Shang's right hand, he stroked twice in the air.

"Shit"

Two crescent-shaped blades burning with silver flames slashed out from Yue Shang.

The air began to tremble violently, and the crescent-shaped light and shadow in the void flickered continuously, slashing at the two ghosts at a speed several times faster than the attack of the spiritual weapon.

The two ghosts suddenly felt a potential threat, and it was too late to hide.

Whoosh!

The two ghost shadows are divided into four shadows.

However, two of the shadows were still slashed by the crescent-moon blade burning with silver flames.

"Puchi--"

The two shadows were cut into two pieces in an instant and were swallowed by the silver flames in an instant.

"Depending on how many you have!"

Zhang Heng's eyes remained unchanged, and he waved Yue Shang while flying.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

In a few breaths, Zhang Heng eliminated two more shadows, and at this moment there was still the last extremely dim ghost shadow left.

When Zhang Heng was about to kill the last shadow, the ghost suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Zhang Heng, and said hoarsely: "How can you let my life go?"

A dull red light flashed in the ghost master's eyes, and his whole body turned into a solid body in an instant, his face as pale as paper, and a piece of blood spit out of his mouth.

"Of course, Zhang wants to eliminate the consequences!"

Zhang Heng said indifferently.

From time to time travel to the present, Zhang Heng's personality has been transformed again and again, and has long been beyond the reach of the former otakus on Earth.

He gently raised Yue Shang, and Zhang Heng's mouth was filled with ruthless mockery, as if he was feeling childish for the words of the Ghost Master.

"You can ask me any conditions!"

The ghost master shrouded in the shadow of death finally surrendered.

“Any condition?”

Zhang Heng couldn't help but think of Luo Ningxue, who was forced into a desperate situation by him. At that time, the other party could become a dual-cultural partner with him in order to survive.

The ghost at this moment is so similar to Luo Ningxue at the time.

"Will one day I will be forced into such a situation by others?"

Zhang Heng suddenly had such an idea.

"Yes, it's any condition, as long as you are willing to let me live."

This time the Ghost Master sent a voice to Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness.

Zhang Heng glanced at the mortals watching on the ground, laughed secretly in his heart, and he was still concerned about face when he was about to die.

"So tell me, what conditions do you have to impress me."

Zhang Heng looked at the other person with a playful look.

At this time, Master Zhuge also flew over, stood behind the ghost master, blocking his last escape route.

"I can offer my own creation of martial arts - the Ghost Shadow Clan Art."

The ghost master gritted his teeth and decided to take out the skills he had practiced and exchanged them with Zhang Heng.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Heng felt very laughed.

The Ghost Master’s martial arts are indeed very terrifying in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, but for Zhang Heng, the most unabundant thing is martial arts.

Of course, Zhang Heng would not give up his skills in refining the heaven and earth to practice the other party’s Ghost Shadow Clan Art. The skills practiced by the ghost master are obviously a major practice technique, which is very different from Fengxing Technique.

To a certain extent, Fengxing Technique is a relatively complex and profound spell, and its effect is related to the strength of the monk.

"If your martial arts are really powerful, how could I be chased to such a field?"

Zhang Heng seemed not interested in the ghost master's skills.

The ghost master's expression darkened. The other party could defeat him extremely easily with his cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage. This technique is absolutely extremely despicable and far from comparable to his Ghost Shadow Clip Art.

Not to mention being a ghost master, even if there are three ghost masters, they will not be able to defeat Zhang Heng.

"You can die with peace of mind!"

Yue Shang in Zhang Heng's hand came out of his hand, and the surface was covered with a layer of silver flame, slashing towards the ghost master.

The ghost master looked frightened, of course he would not die here, so he hurriedly fled to the left.

Master Zhuge smiled and drew several circles in the void with his hands, and green light kept pointing out.

These green lights formed several huge circles in an instant.

Four or five rings composed of green light form a cylindrical layered aperture.

Under the control of Master Zhuge, these layers of parallel apertures flew over the ghost master in the blink of an eye, and then grabbed the ghost master with a "swoosh".

These apertures immediately shrank, like ropes, tied the ghost master into a zongzi shape.

The ghost master's vitality is almost gone at this moment. Even though he turns into a shadow form, he still cannot escape the constraints of this aperture.

"call out!"

Yue Shang was about to slash the ghost master's head.

"Buzz!"

Under Zhang Heng's thoughts, Yue Shang suddenly stopped, and the silver flame on its surface was still shining with light.

The ghost master looked at Zhang Heng flying towards him in a daze. He didn't understand why the other party changed his mind at the last moment.

Zhang Heng came to the ghost master and glanced at the immortal master Zhuge not far away. He felt that this person's methods were pretty good. He could control the ghost master without using any control-like spiritual weapons. Of course, this was also related to the great damage to the ghost master's vitality.

In contrast, Zhang Heng was dedicated to studying the method of killing enemies and did not study control spells.

"What do you want..."

The ghost master felt that one of Zhang Heng's hand was placing on his chest.

"Let you change the way to die."

Zhang Heng said indifferently that even if he kills this person, he will earn some interest. The Ghost Master’s practice of this person is extremely special, and it is a good choice to take it for himself. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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