Chapter 754 Black Obsidian Demon Lord

But he knew very well that there were no ghosts on Earth or on this Martial Dao Continent.

There is only one thing that can prove the scene in front of you, that is, someone is playing a ghost.

Jiang Xiaolong clenched his teeth in thought and shouted:

"Who is it, get out of here.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As Jiang Xiaolong's voice fell, a long laughter, from far to near, suddenly a cold wind blew,

A figure stood in front of Jiang Xiaolong, followed by a gloomy voice:

"Haha, after so many years, there is finally a living person."

what……

Jiang Xiaolong didn't expect this to stand in front of him in the blink of an eye, but when he saw his face clearly, he couldn't help but scream out in fright.

Standing in front of Jiang Xiaolong is a staggering old man, his face is full of potholes,

It's like the scars left by something bitten, and the long hair is even more fluttering on the face,

The clothes on his body were even more tattered, and what was even more terrifying was that he could still see a series of white bones hanging around his neck.

At a glance, this string of bones can be discerned that it is made of a human head.

It's no wonder that Jiang Xiaolong screamed out in fright. Seeing Jiang Xiaolong being frightened by himself, the ferocious old man was quite satisfied and laughed out loud:

"Haha... I thought you were so bold that even I, the Black Obsidian Demon Lord, couldn't scare you. 35

Jiang Xiaolong stabilized his heart and asked: "You... Who are you~々.

Jiang Xiaolong's voice trembled as he spoke, because he couldn't feel any breath from the old man in front of him, let alone what kind of cultivation he was.

"Ha ha……"

The Black Obsidian Demon Lord laughed, and suddenly his head came closer to Jiang Xiaolong, causing Jiang Xiaolong's heart to twitch again, and then he smiled proudly:

"Who am I, you don't even know how dare you come to the Devil's Building.

Jiang Xiaolong never thought that he came to the Taoist Temple in such a situation, and he felt betrayed.

But now it's too late to say these things, because now facing the old man in front of him, he feels that his whole body can't work,

And in the face of his question, I didn't want to answer in my heart, but opened my mouth and said:

"I... I don't know, I was arranged here by the Taoist Academy.

"Daoyuan."

The Obsidian Demon Lord said silently and sneered:

"Did that nigger bring you here?

Jiang Xiaolong had never heard of this name, looked at the Black Obsidian Demon Lord, shook his head and said:

"I don't know who the blackface is. 35

"Hmph, I don't know, then you're going to die!

As the Black Obsidian Demon Lord said, a fierce light appeared on his grim face, and his withered hands attacked Jiang Xiaolong's Tianling Gai.

Jiang Xiaolong sensed the danger, but found that the energy in his whole body was not working at all.

Watching the withered hands of the Obsidian Demon Lord attacking his Tianling cover, a desperate thought floated in his head:

"Am I Jiang Xiaolong going to die here? No, no..."

Suddenly thinking of Grandpa Er Cang again, he shouted in his mind:

"Grandpa Er Cang, save me, save me."

But no matter how Jiang Xiaolong called, Grandpa Ercang was just like a stone sinking into the sea and didn't respond at all.

And that Obsidian Demon Lord's hand had already covered Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Jiang Xiaolong only felt that something was intruding in his head, pressing himself down and out of breath. Then he lost consciousness completely.

The Black Obsidian Demon Lord's hand was on Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if he didn't mean to kill him,

Instead, a breath rushed out of his body towards Jiang Xiaolong's body.

"impossible!"

It turned out that the Black Obsidian Demon Lord did not intend to kill Jiang Xiaolong, but just checked the structure of his body.

But with the inspection of the obsidian Demon Lord, his hideous face was contorted together, and he still shouted:

|| Impossible, impossible.

"Impossible, how come there is no sea of ​​air.

Obsidian Demon Lord clearly felt that Jiang Xiaolong was the cultivation of a quasi-immortal master, but he found that he had no energy, which made him more and more confused.

call out……

The Black Obsidian Demon Lord couldn't see anything. As soon as he took his breath away, his dry hands left Jiang Xiaolong's Tianling Gai.

As the Obsidian Demon Lord moved his hand away, Jiang Xiaolong gradually regained his senses and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the hideous face of the Obsidian Demon Lord, he shouted loudly. Although he couldn't raise his energy, his fists still slammed out at him (Wang Hao).

"Haha... good boy, I don't want to kill you, but you dare to hit me."

The Black Obsidian Demon Lord did not escape Jiang Xiaolong's attack, but looked at Jiang Xiaolong's antics and laughed out loud.

Of course Jiang Xiaolong knew that the old man in front of him could make him less energetic,

Not to mention this attack without a little energy, but just now the Black Obsidian Demon Lord let him experience the feeling from life to death,

Letting him have a nameless anger in his heart, he stared at the obsidian Demon Lord and snorted coldly:

"Humph! What do you want, tell me!"

Obsidian Demon Lord looked at Jiang Xiaolong's childish face with a bit of fortitude, and nodded with satisfaction, but a sneer appeared on his mouth,

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like