Chapter 884 (1/2)

”Under Jiuyou...”

Miao Taishan and Gu Tianxing were shocked to the extreme.

It seems that they have never heard of such strange martial arts. Compared with the four secret methods in ancient regions, they seem to be more powerful.

However, it's normal that they haven't seen it before. After all, they have never been out of the ancient regions. Of course, they don't know how vast the sky is outside.

Gu Yunchuan also said: ”this guy, if not, is really a trouble in his heart... But fortunately, after this battle, he lost a lot of true Qi... In this way, the blood of the Dragon demon is mine.”

...

”Gaga gaga!”

Below, Yan Wushuang held the ghost lamp and laughed wildly.

Under this ghost curse, no one has ever left successfully!

Because this is one of the most bizarre martial arts determined by martial artists - the artistic conception of martial arts!

Yes, in this artistic conception, ordinary people will not lose their souls and spirits immediately. Instead, they will forget everything and give themselves to reincarnation after drinking the bowl of Mengpo soup!

And this reincarnation is the ghost lamp in the hands of Yan Wushuang!

Yan matchless licks the corners of his lips and seems to be in a hurry:

”after absorbing all this guy's knowledge, I can break through the four peaks of blood soul state. When I return to Yanluo region, I will become the strongest burning king in the East!”

”Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Xu Liusu has come to an enclosed space, where there is darkness everywhere, and there is no finger to reach.

The only thing that can move is feet. He walked slowly along the light.

Everyone knows that Xu Liusu is trapped in a kind of martial spirit, and influenced by it, he will have hallucinations.

Xu Liusu naturally knows, and he also knows that he has entered the other party's nine you martial arts intention...

this is because Xu Liusu was born with a dual soul and came from the previous life's walkers.

After a while, he walked out of the darkness and into a dark hall.

”Kneel down!”

In front of him, a fat man with a red crown on his head and a long beard standing upright on his chin like black spines.

On both sides of him, a man in white, with a pen and a book in his hand, wrote and drew.