Xing Tian looked surprised. Xing Tian still knew the current Voldemort and Xing Tian very well.

I really never expected that Voldemort would run into the village of Rebellion by himself. You should know that Voldemort has been hiding in the North Mountain over the years, and only occasionally walked around the East Mountain a few times...

Xing Tian didn't believe that Voldemort had the courage to come up the mountain, so it was very likely that Voldemort had fallen into the trap, and was hit by Tian Yinke and Youlu's plan. Otherwise, Voldemort would be afraid of himself, even when he mentioned the top of the mountain, how could he go up to the top of the mountain?

"Your apprentice is really good." Xing Tian smiled and his whole head flew out of the bamboo house.

"That's my master's apprentice, it's necessary to be smart." Feigui followed him with a smile.

Voldemort did not pluck the courage to return to the rebellious village. He knew that Xing Tian would not come back here. For so many years, Voldemort has been mingling with the North Mountain Demon Dragon. He learned from the North Mountain Demon Dragon that the Chaos Evil Art was to eat up all the other party’s bones. He did not eat the bones back then. Could it be that the problem was this? The more Voldemort thought about it, the more he felt that bones were the key. Voldemort believed that Xing Tian would not destroy the bones. He must have found a place to bury all the bones, and then erected a tombstone and other things as marks.

Therefore, Voldemort would find the cemetery before Xing Tian came back, and then eat up all the bones inside, so that his strength could be restored, and he could also restore his original magnificent, majestic and handsome appearance and body.

However, Voldemort was still very frightened when he entered the village of Rebellion. He trembled involuntarily as soon as he crawled in. After all, Xing Tian left a great impact on Voldemort here, so great that Voldemort would be awakened in his dreams.

It's okay...it's okay...Vodemort kept reminding himself.

That's right, nothing will happen. Except for that...that..., there is no one in Beiming Youshan who is his opponent. The Holy Monkey is very strong, but he is also his defeated general. So what if you change the seventy-two? If you change the seventy-three, you are not afraid of him.

Voldemort kept raising his courage for himself, slowly crawling into the village of Rebel God, looking around, looking for it.

The flying ghost followed Xing Tian, ​​but he was thinking.

Xing Tian mentioned the cultivation methods of Chaos Evil Art, such as being possessed by demons and becoming a god; but no matter how you look at it, they are exactly the same as the original Senluo All-round created by Yuan Zheng?

The ultimate move that can only be used with magic, divine power, ghost power, and internal power. The premise is to be possessed by devils, then become a god, then turn into ghosts, and return to humans. Only after completing these four realms can you truly learn the last move of the Sixteen Nights of Slashing Decision, the strongest trick.

However, the chaotic evil skills practiced by Voldemort are less the later transformation of ghosts and returning to man. Could it be that because Yuanzheng is a human, the final realm is returning to man? And Voldemort is a god and a demon, so he cannot practice it?

Although I don’t know the mystery here, Feigui knew that the chaotic evil skills are definitely not the chaotic evil skills. The chaotic magic skills are almost the same. The chaotic everything is completely practiced by oneself, while the chaotic evil skills are the path of evil demons and heretics. Just like the little ghost in Xingheng, they used countless demons and ghosts to refine swords, and finally... they also practiced themselves.

"He seems to be looking for something?" It was not something that the flying ghost could see, but could feel it.

Xing Tian could also feel that he was a little confused about Voldemort's actions. He didn't know what Voldemort was looking for, but it didn't matter what he was looking for, because with himself, Voldemort would not have the chance to survive.

Seeing that Xing Tian didn't want to answer his meaning, Feigui's eyes turned and his body surpassed Xing Tian in an instant. Although Tian Yinke did not know how to use light skills, his body was occupied by the flying ghost and his tens of millions of ghost power index of swimming flying ghosts, and his speed would naturally be increased by the flying ghost. However, this is also the flying ghost that has always occupied Tian Yinke's body to achieve this speed.

Xing Tian saw that the flying ghost surpassed him, but he was not in a hurry. No matter what the flying ghost had, Voldemort would definitely die today, and no one could save him.

Flying Ghost and Xing Tian can sense Voldemort, but Voldemort cannot sense the existence of Flying Ghost and Xing Tian. After all, the gap in strength is very big.

Until the flying ghost appeared behind Voldemort, Voldemort was still unaware of it and was still looking for what he wanted.

"Strange? Why didn't it not? Could it be buried in the bamboo forest?" Voldemort said to himself.

"What was buried in the bamboo forest?" Feigui asked softly.

"Bone." Voldemort replied inadvertently.

Feigui nodded: "Oh."

After a moment, Voldemort suddenly shuddered and jumped up, bouncing more than ten meters away, looking at the flying ghost with fear and vigilance.

"Tian...Tian Yinke? You... are you...it's a body but not a ghost?" Voldemort almost was scared to death. After looking back, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly found that this was not a ghost but a body.

The flying ghost looked at Tian Yinke's body, then asked Voldemort: "What's wrong? I have any physical problems with this uncle?"

"Hehehe, although I don't know what you are, and I have occupied Tian Yinke's body, but I'm not polite if you come to your door by yourself." Voldemort had fought with Tian Yinke, but he knew Tian Yinke's background, possessed magic and internal strength, and learned Qi training skills. If such a person continues to eat, he will definitely be very nourishing.

A bang...

"Didn't someone tell you that you smiled badly?" The flying ghost looked at Voldemort, whose whole head was trampled into the soil by himself.

At this time, Voldemort's limbs were trembling...

Voldemort, whose head was buried deep under the soil, never expected Tianyinke to take action, nor did he expect Tianyinke to be so fast, nor did he expect Tianyinke to not use his strength, and almost stomp his head with just one kick.

Who is this guy who occupies Tianyinke's body? So fierce? There is no such person in Beiming Youshan. Then... that guy is even more unlikely to become a ghost occupying human body.

Damn... I dare to underestimate me.

With three million and seven million magic powers, Voldemort was completely angry.

However, in the eyes of the flying ghost, Voldemort was like a baby who had not even learned to walk.

Voldemort was completely scared now, and the three.7 million magic power was trampled and unable to move. Who is this guy? Is that so powerful?

Suddenly, Voldemort had an idea and his whole body sank directly into the ground.

The flying ghost stepped on the air and was immediately happy: "I didn't expect to be able to escape the ground."

However, for the flying ghost, Voldemort's escape technique is not as fast as the shadow monkey's escape technique. He stepped on it and used his strength in the dark.

Voldemort, who had just escaped, was still thinking that the ghost that occupied Tianyinke's body must not be the ghost of Beiming Youshan... But before long, he felt a ghost power index rushing towards him, and he had no chance to avoid it.

With a touch, Voldemort broke through the ground and flew into the air with countless mud.

At the same time, it was not only the soil that broke out, but also countless bones, which were what Voldemort was looking for.

Voldemort was in pain all over his body. Just when he was about to say something, he saw one bone after another falling from his eyes. His face suddenly showed joy. He reached out to grab a bone, sniffed it and opened his mouth to eat it...

Bones? Seeing these bones, the flying ghost immediately understood why there were such bones under the soil. He also saw Voldemort's disgusting behavior, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

The cold light is out of the sheath, and the knife light is cold.

Voldemort saw the bones in his mouth falling down like this, but he didn't understand what was going on, but then he saw his hands holding the bones falling down together. Then his pupils suddenly dilated and made a harsh scream.

Voldemort fell heavily to the ground, and the wounds on his arms hurt so much that Voldemort kept rolling... screaming in pain...

Although the flying ghost just slashed two swords, it was nothing special, but when the sword was released, the flying ghost activated the cold air from the cold light knife. That is to say, as long as it was hit by the cold light knife, the cold air would invade the other party's body, and the cold could be biting.

"It seems that I don't need me anymore." Xing Tian saw Voldemort's appearance and knew that the flying ghost's sword directly destroyed Voldemort, and he knew more clearly what Voldemort was looking for... Unexpectedly, Voldemort still doesn't give up.

Voldemort in pain heard the sound that he had always wanted to forget but could never forget, and couldn't help but look at the source of the sound. A head floating in the air suddenly looked like eating a fly, and with a screaming roar: "Impossible...Impossible...Wow...Wow..."

Seeing Voldemort's veins exposed, his eyes were red, and his body was swelling, the flying ghost shook his head: "What have you done to him? Why do you become timid when you see you appear? If he still has the ability to drill holes, he will definitely get in."

Seeing Voldemort's appearance, Xing Tian showed a hint of helplessness. The God of Yaoxing was also a rising star in the gods. Unfortunately, his ambition was too great, which not only harmed other great gods, but also harmed himself.

"Now is not the time to say this. If you don't want to be splashed all over, just flash..."

"Flash?" Seeing Xing Tian leave quickly in an instant, the flying ghost frowned and looked at Voldemort again, and then was shocked, but it was too late to flash.

Eight million ghost power, ghost-faced shield.

A huge shield of evil ghost face appeared in front of the flying ghost, directly covering the entire body of the flying ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost-faced shield seemed to be bombarded by something and made a banging sound.
Chapter completed!