Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

In the Netherworld Valley, the tense and heavy atmosphere gradually heated up.

Along with the whisper of the cold wind, an indescribable pressure gradually approached, as if the entire forest was trembling for the upcoming arrival of the ghost cultivator.

Lin Fan and Jiang Shuiling faced this unknown power with firm eyes, but they could not hide the uneasiness in their hearts.

Lin Fan, dressed in a green shirt, his eyes flashing with perseverance, and his posture tall and straight, as if he were an unyielding mountain.

Jiang Shuiling is like a lotus blooming in the night, cool yet majestic. The long sword in his hand exudes a faint light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Su Tianyu nimbly shuttled between the teams, his movements were light and vigorous, like a nimble cat.

While vigilantly observing the movements around him, he carefully woke up his sleeping companions in the team.

His eyes were full of firmness and determination, and he shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting his partners at this critical moment.

At this moment, the poisonous fog shrouding the forest began to gradually dissipate.

Lin Fan and Jiang Shuiling stared ahead nervously, only to see a mysterious man in black robe standing ten feet away from them.

The man was tall and dressed in a black robe that fluttered gently in the night wind, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

What's even more frightening is that he wears a terrifying mask on his face, and the pattern of teeth and claws on the mask looks particularly sinister.

Next to the man in black robe, stood the girl Qiuyue. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but there was an evil light in her eyes.

A sarcastic smile appeared on her lips, and she looked at Lin Fan, as if she was laughing at their ignorance.

When Lin Fan saw Qiu Yue, he was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Qiu Yue!"

His voice was full of surprise and confusion, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

When Qiuyue heard Lin Fan's voice, the smile on her lips deepened.

He said slowly in a heart-stopping voice: "Haha, it's rare that you are so thoughtful and still remember this girl. In the name of you remembering this girl, I will leave you a complete body today!"

Her words were full of ridicule and disdain, which made people feel a chill.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with angry flames. He suppressed the anger in his heart and took a deep breath, trying to maintain a trace of calmness.

His eyes were locked on Qiuyue's body, and with a trace of uncertainty and doubt, he asked Qiuyue: "Are you controlled by him?"

Qiuyue's eyes revealed a trace of complicated emotions. She looked lovingly at the ghost cultivator next to her, with a hint of resentment in her voice, "Well, my soul was taken away by him!"

There seemed to be an indescribable emotion in her words.

Jiang Shuiling looked at Qiu Yue, her eyes filled with disgust and disdain. She said coldly: "Shameless!"

Her tone was firm and cold, and the sword in her hand shone coldly, as if she was ready to strike at any time.

Qiu Yue was not angry at Jiang Shuiling's accusation. Instead, she responded sarcastically, "A man loves a woman, what's the point of being shameless? Look at you, a girl, speaking so unpleasantly!"

There was a provocation and uninhibitedness in her words.

When Jiang Shuiling heard this, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, but she pretended to be calm, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burst out.

Seeing this, Qiuyue became even more proud. She giggled and continued to challenge: "Look, you haven't tasted what it's like to be a man!"

Jiang Shuiling was furious. She waved the long sword in her hand, a cold light pierced the sky, and the sharp sword energy hit Qiuyue.

However, at this critical moment, the Venerable Ghost Cultivator waved his long sleeve, and an invisible force hit Jiang Shuiling's body like the weight of a mountain.

Jiang Shuiling's figure was shaken and she took more than ten steps back. The ground under her feet was left with deep traces by her footsteps, until she managed to stabilize her figure.

This scene shocked Lin Fan.

He clearly realized that the cultivation level of the ghost cultivator in front of him was far beyond what they could easily deal with.

Lin Fan held the Qiankun Ax tightly in his hands, and the ax emitted a faint light. His eyes were firm and alert, and the muscles in his body were tense, ready to deal with possible battles at any time.

Lin Fan was quickly calculating countermeasures in his mind. He knew that facing such a powerful enemy, only by finding out the opponent's weaknesses could he have a chance of survival.

His eyes scanned the surrounding environment from time to time, looking for possible uses.

At this moment, the Lord Ghost Cultivator's eyes fell on the Universe Ax in Lin Fan's hand.

A greedy light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was low and charming, "Doll, your ax is good! Give it to me, and I can let you leave safely!"

The words are full of temptation and confidence.

Lin Fan's words pierced the current silence, carrying a cold aura.

"A few people have said the same thing to me before, but they're all dead!"

His voice was calm, without the slightest hint of fear.

His eyes were calm and firm, and even the powerful Ghost Cultivator could not shake him in the slightest.

When the Venerable Ghost Cultivator heard Lin Fan's words, his face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"presumptuous!"

He said coldly, and then waved his long sleeves, and a powerful force suddenly pressed towards Lin Fan.

That force was like thousands of troops, with astonishing power.

Facing this powerful offensive, Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged.

He mobilized the true energy in his body to form an impenetrable defense.

Although he was facing the powerful power of the Ghost Cultivator, Lin Fan did not take a step back.

His figure looked extremely resolute in the night, like a majestic mountain.

However, others were not as tyrannical as Lin Fan.

Facing the power of the Venerable Ghost Cultivator, they all took a few steps back to stabilize their bodies.

There were expressions of surprise and awe on their faces, obviously shocked by Lin Fan's performance.

Seeing this situation, the Venerable Ghost Cultivator couldn't help but his eyes narrowed, and his attitude also changed subtly.

"Well, there were two moments!"

He changed his arrogance and began to carefully observe Lin Fan's cultivation.

There was a glint of inquiry in his eyes, as if he was trying to see through Lin Fan's trump card.

At first glance, he was even more shocked.