The ghost-faced Yan Luo was wearing a black robe and a strange black tattoo on his face. He looked gloomy and evil. In the night, he was really like the Nine Nether Yan Luo.

Beside the Ghost-Faced Yan Luo, there are several senior leaders of the Ghost Realm Robber Group, all of whom are cultivators in the Combination Realm. The rest are all in the Spirit Distribution Realm, Out-of-body Realm, and Nascent Soul Realm, and the only ones in the Golden Elixir Realm are minions.

Faced with such a lineup, the gray-haired old man didn't even have the intention to fight.

Ghost-faced Yan Luo directly ignored the gray-haired old man and looked at the convoy. According to the only brother who escaped back, there was a strong man hidden in this convoy. With just a white light, he easily killed the White-Faced Judge brother.

This level of cultivation made the Ghost-faced Yan Luo dare not look down on him. I am afraid that the other party's cultivation is no less than his. To be honest, even he is not sure to kill the fusion realm cultivator within one move.

But the other party did it, and the Ghost-faced Hell had to pay attention to it, so this time, he almost went out in full swing.

No matter what, if the person who killed him on the Xuanzhong Wasteland would have to make the other party pay the price.

"Your Excellency was so powerful just now. With just a white light, you killed two capable generals under me. Are you too unfair to take my ghost-faced Yan Luo seriously?"

The ghost-faced Yan Luo sneered and did not dare to act rashly.

The gray-haired old man was ignored by the Ghost-faced Yan Luo and was not angry at all. The Ghost-faced Yan Luo's cultivation level is said to have reached the mid-level Mahayana realm. No matter where he is placed, even if he is placed in the first-class sect in the Zhongtian Realm, he is still at the level of an elder. If he is placed in other major domains, he may be a strong man at the level of a sect leader in the first-class sect, and it is normal not to take him seriously.

When he saw the ghost-faced Yan Luo, he spoke to Mo Hai's feather stone car, and he felt even more nervous. The ghost-faced Yan Luo seemed to be a little afraid of Mo Hai, but what he didn't know was that Mo Hai was no longer here at this moment.

An idea emerged in the gray-haired old man's mind, wanting to play an empty city plan with the Ghost-faced Yan Luo, but his mouth moved and he still dared not speak.

There is no way, the ghost-faced Yan Luo and others are like evil ghosts, with a strong aura. The gray-haired old man cannot talk and laugh in front of these people.

Seeing that no one responded in the carriage, the ghost-faced Yan Luo's face became even more gloomy, but he still did not dare to act rashly, but was full of vigilance, fearing that a white light suddenly flew out of the carriage.

"how?

I don’t dare to show my head when I see it?”

Ghost-faced Hell ridicule.

There was still no response in the carriage.

He was so calm that the ghost-faced Yan Luo snorted coldly. When he saw the gray-haired old man standing in front of him, he suddenly took action.

The gray-haired old man flew backwards directly, facing the ghost-faced Yan Luo, without any resistance.

"Senior Zhou."

A sound rang out in Mo Hai's carriage, and then Tang Ningxiang and Bai Zhi walked out and hurriedly checked the gray-haired old man's injuries.

"Get in quickly, I'm fine."

The gray-haired old man quickly stood up. At this time, if the ghost-faced Yan Luo knew that Mo Hai had left, he would definitely be scruples. Therefore, the ghost-faced Yan Luo must think that Mo Hai is still there, so that the ghost-faced Yan Luo dare not act rashly.

"Haha, you are so lucky. There are two little beauties hidden in the carriage."

Ghost-faced Yama said mockingly.

"Young Master has left. Don't talk nonsense and insult your reputation."

Tang Ningxiang mustered up the courage and said dissatisfiedly.

The gray-haired old man wanted to stop him, but he could no longer stop him. He said something and splashed out water.

"Miss Tang, you...ah~"

The gray-haired old man sighed, and now there is only one way to die.

"The jade talisman that the young master just left to you should save your life. You can get in the car and escape quickly."

The gray-haired old man said helplessly.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, then his face relaxed, and he laughed: "It seems that he knew I was coming to settle the score with him and ran away early. I thought this master was so powerful. It turned out that he was just a rat-savage person."

The other robbers also laughed. They were also very nervous. The death of the White-Faced Judge brother made them very afraid and worried, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of the White-Faced Judge brother. But now, this master has escaped, what are they afraid of?

Just because of Xuanwei's bodyguards and other bodyguards, they are not worth mentioning at all.

"Boss, since all these bullshit masters have escaped, let's stop talking nonsense to them, kill them."

A robber couldn't wait to say.

"The man was killed, the woman stayed and brought back to the village."

Ghost-faced Yan Luo said lightly, since Mo Hai is not here, he doesn't need to take action at all.

"Miss Tang, go quickly."

Seeing these robbers, they were about to take action, and the gray-haired old man quickly pushed Tang Ningxiang away.

But Tang Ningxiang did not leave. She picked up the jade talisman that Mo Hai gave her. Mo Hai said just now that under any circumstances, this jade talisman can keep her safe.

The robbers saw Tang Ningxiang pick up a jade talisman and looked at them calmly, which made them worry.
Chapter completed!