Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting with a hundred times the potential of the physical body

Chapter 754

Chapter 754 Obsidian Demon Lord

But he knew very well that whether it was on Earth or in this Martial Dao Continent, there were no ghosts,

Then the scene in front of you, there is only one thing that can prove it, that is, someone is doing ghosts.

Jiang Xiaolong thought and clenched his teeth and roared:

"Who the hell, get out of here for me."

"Haha... Haha..."

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

A figure stood in front of Jiang Xiaolong, and a gloomy voice sounded:

"Haha, how many years have passed, finally there are living people."

Yes......

Jiang Xiaolong didn't expect this to stand in front of him in the blink of an eye, and seeing his face, he couldn't help but shout out in fright.

Standing in front of Jiang Xiaolong was a hobbled old man, his face was full of potholes,

It was like the scars left by being bitten by something, and the long hair was 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 see a series of white bones hanging from his neck,

This string of white bones can be distinguished at a glance, and it is made of a human skull.

This hideous appearance is no wonder Jiang Xiaolong will cry out in fright, the hideous old man saw Jiang Xiaolong was frightened by himself, quite satisfied, laughed:

"Haha... I thought you were so bold that even my Obsidian Lord couldn't scare you. "

Jiang Xiaolong steadied himself and asked, "You... Who are you. "

Jiang Xiaolong's voice trembled unconsciously 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.

"Haha..."

The Obsidian Demon Monarch laughed loudly, and suddenly his head moved a little closer to Jiang Xiaolong's face, causing Jiang Xiaolong's heart to twitch again, before he smiled proudly:

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

Jiang Xiaolong never thought that he came to the Ethereal Dao Courtyard to be in such a situation, and he had a feeling of being sold in his heart,

But now it's too late to say this, because he is now facing this old man in front of him, and he actually feels that the strength of his whole body can't be opened,

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

"I... I don't know, I arranged for the Taoist Academy to come here. "

"Taoyuan."

The Obsidian Demon Monarch said silently and sneered:

"Did that black-faced ghost let you come."

Jiang Xiaolong had not heard of this name, looked at the Obsidian Demon Monarch, and shook his head:

"I don't know who is called Blackface."

"Hmph, I don't know, then you will die!"

The Obsidian Demon Monarch said, his hideous face revealed a fierce light, and his withered hand even attacked Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Jiang Xiaolong sensed the danger, but found that the strength of the whole body could not be operated at all,

Seeing the Obsidian Demon Monarch's dry hand coming towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover, a desperate thought floated through his head:

"Is my Jiang Xiaolong going to die here? No, no..."

Suddenly, he thought of Grandpa Ercang, and shouted in his head:

"Grandpa Ecang, save me, save me."

But no matter how Jiang Xiaolong called, Grandpa Eecang was like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest response,

And that Obsidian Demon Monarch's hand had long been covered by Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Jiang Xiaolong only felt that there was something intruding inside his head, and he couldn't breathe. Then he completely lost consciousness.

The Obsidian Demon Monarch's hand was pressed on Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if he did not mean to kill him,

Instead, a breath gushed out from his body and rushed towards Jiang Xiaolong's body.

"Impossible!"

It turned out that the Obsidian Demon Monarch did not intend to kill Jiang Xiaolong, but just looked at the structure in his body,

But as the Obsidian Demon Monarch looked at it, his hideous face was completely distorted together, and he shouted in his mouth:

"Impossible, impossible."

"Impossible, how can there be no sea of qi."

The Obsidian Demon Monarch obviously sensed that Jiang Xiaolong was a quasi-immortal master's cultivation, but he found that he didn't have a sea of qi, which made him less and less understand the more he thought about it.

Shout......

The Obsidian Demon Monarch really couldn't see anything, and as soon as he took a breath, his dry hand immediately left Jiang Xiaolong's Heavenly Spirit Cover,

As the Obsidian Demon Monarch's hand moved away, Jiang Xiaolong gradually recovered his consciousness and slowly opened his eyes,

Seeing the hideous face of the Obsidian Demon Monarch, he shouted, and although he couldn't lift his strength, his fists still slammed out at him.

"Haha... Good boy, I don't kill you, you even dare to hit me. "

The Obsidian Demon Monarch did not break away from Jiang Xiaolong's attack, but looked at Jiang Xiaolong's funny movements and laughed loudly.

Of course, Jiang Xiaolong knew that this old man in front of him could make himself unable to raise his strength,

Don't even want this attack without a little energy, but just now the Obsidian Demon Lord let him experience the feeling from life to death,

He had a nameless anger in his heart, and his eyes glared at the Obsidian Demon Monarch and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! What the hell do you want, say it! "

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