"court death!!"

Everyone was furious.

"Don't just bark. If you have the guts to chase me, since you are a weakling without guts, don't bark." Li Tianming's indifferent voice came, making them even more furious.

However, they kept going up.

Eight Desolations Demonic Dragon Whip—Eight Desolations Hell!

This whip flew out and swept across a thousand meters in an instant.

Those eight demonic dragons came from eight directions, and now hell has descended, completely blocking it!

Three whips in a row!

The first whip breaks out the hell barrier of a disciple!

The second whip breaks the hell barrier!

The third whip wrapped around the neck, and with a sudden pull, the whole person was dragged over!

Click!

The disciple's neck was broken, his head flew out, and his body fell to the ground.

"People are dead, are you still cowardly? What about the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect, Six Paths Sword Sect, Yin Yang Demon Sect? Sooner or later, like the Four Elephants Haizong, no one will be left alive."

"You guys don't have any sense."

Li Tianming laughed mercilessly.

There were hundreds of people on the other side, and their blood was boiling.

"Kill him first!"

"Still hesitating?"

"This bitch is lawless!"

Most of the people here were disciples of the Jiugong Ghost Sect, and those Li Tianming killed were also disciples of the Jiugong Ghost Sect.

Therefore, the ones who really make the decision now are the three ‘little ghost kings’ of the Jiugong Ghost Sect.

Among the crowd, these three people were wearing loose robes of three colors. They were enveloped in the crowd, and their bodies were filled with ghostly mist!

They are: grey, white and black!

Among them, the men in white robes and black robes also wear tall hats, which are extremely eerie and terrifying, like the captivating impermanence.

The man in white robe has chains wrapped around his body, while the man in black robe is carrying a short stick, and his evil aura is rising to the sky.

The man in gray robe standing in the middle is particularly thin. He looks like a dwarf in size, probably only about 1.4 meters tall. The inside of the gray robe is completely empty, and he probably doesn't have much flesh and blood.

In front of them, even Jiang Wuxin and Chu Xiaoqi didn't say much, let alone the eldest grandson Xingyue.

Now all the disciples of the Jiugong Ghost Sect have their eyes on the three of them.

"Yam Luo, let me take care of him." The little ghost in white robe said. Judging from the voice, it turned out to be a woman. Her body was wrapped with white chains, which looked like the spine of some kind of creature.

"Jiang Wuxin, you go." The gray-robed little ghost king 'Yam Luo' did not answer her, but said to Jiang Wuxin.

"Yes." Jiang Wuxin nodded and without saying a word, chased after Li Tianming.

"Others, follow me directly to the Venus Hell. I guess they are hiding there." The gray-robed man 'Yam Luo' raised his head, his gray eyes spinning like a death vortex. He squinted his eyes and said: "Look

Come, they are gathered together. Just in time, kill them all at once."

"yes!"

The large team of more than a hundred people suddenly accelerated!

…

Li Tianming saw Jiang Wuxin chasing after him and had given up harassing him.

"Jiang Wuxin has already been reborn five times. It will be too difficult to deal with Wuxin's sword skills again. There is no need to fight with him here."

If we go back and take advantage of the terrain, we might still have a chance.

Meow Meow turned around and ran away.

Jiang Wuxin is still chasing behind him!

"Li Tianming, they promised me." His cold voice came from behind.

"What did you promise?"
Chapter completed!