At the beginning, the Tianshi Sword was stolen, and the poor man used the backhand grenade method

The eight fierce ghosts looked extremely ugly at this moment, because they really did not expect that the red-robed old Taoist priest would be so powerful.

At first, they thought that the old Taoist priest was 98 years old after all, half buried in the ground.

No matter how strong he is, he can only kill 1,000 of them at most.

In the end, he would still be consumed alive, but he never expected that with so much effort, this old guy would have already reached the tenth floor.

Is this a big deal?

If he had to give him a little more time, wouldn't he be able to kill them directly?

At this moment, these eight fierce ghosts were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They could no longer sit still.

No more arrogant smiles.

He stood up directly and came to the edge of the corridor, looking down at the figure of the old Taoist priest Xuan Chong in red robes who was killing people underneath!

A machete, chop from downstairs to upstairs, from the street to the end of the street!

They were all shocked when they saw the leader of the Xuan Pass knocking down dozens of fierce ghosts with one strike and being shot away.

When the eight ghost kings saw Taoist Master Xuanchong, they felt as if they had seen a ghost. They were not at all as arrogant as before.

Eight Ghost Kings: Darling, is this still a human being? Are you a ghost or are we ghosts?

no!

After all, we evil ghosts have all practiced cultivation for hundreds of years, so you just cut it like cabbage, right? No face at all?

These eight ghost kings had imagined that the red-robed Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were indeed very powerful, but they did not expect that they would be so powerful.

It's so powerful that it's a bit scary, they're fucking killing their men like clay figures! Give the red-robed old Taoist priest a little more time, and he rushes straight to the 20th floor!

The eight ghost kings panicked at this moment and watched Taoist Master Xuan Chong looking up from floor to floor. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the 18th floor.

Taoist Master Xuan Chong carried a nine-ringed steel sword and stepped onto the 18th floor. Those evil ghosts on the 18th floor were laughing so happily before, but now they are crying so ugly!

They were watching Taoist Xuanchong slash all the way from the first floor to the 18th floor. At this moment, these evil ghosts all retreated in panic, not daring to collide with Taoist Xuanchong head-on.

Countless evil spirits retreated one after another, and no one dared to step on them.

Taoist Master Xuan Chong: Killed millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sword on his waist was still bloody!

Taoist Master Xuan Chong: "Come!"

Taoist priest Xuan Chong took one step forward, and the eight ghost kings were frightened.

The ghost kings roared angrily from upstairs: "What are you doing standing still? He is dying, go up and kill him!"

As soon as the Ghost King said this, all the fierce ghosts on the two floors below looked at me. It seems to me that you don't believe what your King is saying now.

Who the hell dares to believe this?

This old Taoist priest slashed from the first floor to the 18th floor without even breathing or blushing!

Are you telling me that he is dying now?

This old Taoist priest wields his machete like a meat grinder. Do you think this is okay?

He can kill ghosts better than anyone else!

The ghosts on the 18th and 19th floors retreated one after another, encouraging the ghost brothers next to them.

"Brother, don't step back, go up and charge at him!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm supporting you from behind. Just chop him and that's it!"

"Listen to me, this old Taoist priest cut down from the first floor to the 18th floor. His strength has probably been exhausted by now. Don't be afraid to go up and kill him!"

"The manpower is limited. This old Taoist priest is just at the end of his battle. Don't be afraid. Come with me and count to 321!"

The evil spirits cheered each other up, and some of them actually counted 321.

When the number reached one, the upright evil spirit roared angrily and rushed towards Taoist Master Xuan Chong!

However, the result was that Taoist Master Xuan Kong slapped him, and he didn't even use the knife. He just slapped the golden light curse and scattered the evil ghost body!

Taoist priest Xuanchong stared at these evil spirits fiercely: How dare you attack me at any level?

Seeing him slapping an evil ghost to death on the Xuan Passage, just like slapping his son, all the remaining evil ghosts were shocked!

Good guy, who can beat this? The remaining evil spirits simply abandoned their armor and surrendered.

So my mentality was shattered!

"Taoist Master, we surrender, stop fighting!"

"Taoist Master, let's be honest. We ghosts on the 18th and 19th floors didn't attack you just now. We have surrendered now. You can't kill us!"

"Yes, the ones who just attacked you are the evil ghosts downstairs. We are really not familiar with them. Besides, you want to go to the Ghost King to settle the score. We are just part-timers!"

The mentality of these brats was immediately shattered. They surrendered directly. Today they would rather go to the underworld and be punished than face Taoist Master Xuanchong again!

This old thing is too scary!

Seeing the kid below surrendering, the eight ghost kings above angrily called them trash.

Hearing his king scolding him like this, the evil spirits downstairs also became angry!

"Damn it, brothers, these eight old guys used to be arrogant in this unfinished building every day.

Relying on the strength of his own cultivation, he manipulates us every day. Anyway, he won't be able to survive today. Let's all go together, tie up these guys, and give them to the old Taoist Priest! "

"That's right, it can be regarded as our declaration of surrender to the Taoist sect!"

"Everyone come on! Fuck them!"

Taoist priest Xuanchong himself did not expect that after he cut down from the first floor to the 18th floor, the evil spirits on the two floors above surrendered directly.

And while they were chatting, the other party actually switched sides and started killing each other.

Then he saw more than 2,000 surviving evil ghosts, fighting back directly to the 20th floor, entangled and fighting with the eight ghost kings.

The ghost king never expected that fewer and fewer people would be fighting on his side, and the remaining group would actually switch sides and fight against him.

These eight ghost kings were also furious: "Seeking death!"

The cultivation base of the eight ghost kings is still very strong. Even if they face more than 2,000 fierce ghosts, the only difference between them is the gap in cultivation base.

Those who can cultivate to the level of Ghost King must have practiced for more than a thousand years or have extremely special experiences and cultivation.

It is simply not comparable to ordinary ghosts.

Even though there were more than 2,000 of these fierce ghosts rushing towards them, they could not move past a few moves under the hands of the eight ghost kings, and all of their men were wiped out by the eight ghost kings!

After these eight ghost kings destroyed their own fierce ghost men who rebelled in battle.

Taoist priest Xuan Chong, on the other hand, stepped onto the top floor of the 20th floor.

Taoist Master Xuan Chong said: "What should I say? Do you surrender on your own, or do you let the old Taoist take action?"

The eight ghost kings saw Taoist Master Xuan Chong looking so confident. They looked at each other and sneered.

"Old Taoist priest, don't think you are certain to win. You can reach the 20th floor. You are indeed quite capable.

But the eight of us are all thousand-year-old ghosts, and our strength is completely different from the ordinary ghosts below. What can you use to fight us?

You don’t really think you can defeat eight of us, do you? "

This is what the Ghost King has not finished saying.

Taoist priest Xuan Chong had already stepped in front of him, and then chopped off his head with the machete in his hand.

"Would you know if you can beat me if you try?"

The ghost king wanted to force him a few more words, but he didn't expect that Taoist Master Xuan Chong would just do it, and he had already slashed his head with the machete in his hand.

This ghost king's skull was so frightened that it flew away.

"Damn it, I'll do it if you ask me to! Why don't you have a chat before the fight?"