Creation Color Master

At the moment when the red and white evil ghosts were strangled by the Ice Prison Cave, the expression of the black-robed old man who was hiding in the darkness suddenly changed.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the black banner in his hand, and a large amount of ghost energy leaked out from it.

Then the old man in black robe was directly attacked and coughed up blood several times.

"Oh no! The backlash of the red and white evil ghosts has actually implicated the Black Yin Banner. There are many evil spirits and ghosts inside. If they break free, I will be the first to die."

After saying that, he suddenly slapped his chest with his hand, and with a "puff" sound, he sprayed a large amount of blood on the Black Yin Banner, which stopped the expansion of the cracks on the Black Yin Banner.

After some cleanup, the pale old man in black robe finally got a chance to catch his breath.

He said with a cold expression: "The red and white evil ghost was killed by someone, and I haven't found out who killed it yet. I am really angry."

"I have been planning for Baicha City for many days. Even the city lord was bribed by me. He never expected that someone would show up halfway and such a good plan would fail like this."

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe suddenly became anxious, and quickly stood up and prepared to run away. Thinking of the sense of crisis that arose in his heart before, the old man in black robe had guessed that he was exposed.

Now that the Red and White Evil Ghosts are dead, the blood of all spirits that he had collected is gone, and he has been exposed. If he doesn't run away, he will be the next to die.

Just as the old man in black robe came to the street, he saw a man standing on the cold avenue. As he appeared, his eyes were directly fixed on him.

When he saw those eyes that looked at him with scrutiny, the old man in black robe felt his heart skip a beat.

Sarliang dodged and came two meters in front of the other party, and asked directly: "Who are you, and why do you do such a heinous thing?"

The old man in black robe smiled sinisterly and said, "You are the one who destroyed the plan of my God Punishment Organization. You are so brave. I will report this matter to the God Servant and I will make sure you are killed without a burial place."

Upon hearing this, Sarliang said with a trace of disdain: "What kind of God's Punishment Organization is this? You, a filthy thing that can only hide in the dark, dare to call yourself a god. How ridiculous."

Upon hearing this, the old man in black robes was immediately furious and pointed at Sarliang and said, "How dare you disrespect Lord Shusi's servant? You deserve to die."

After hearing this, Sarliang couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "It seems that you are really sick. Then who are you and what role do you play in the God's Punishment Organization?"

The eyes of the old man in black robe were full of fanaticism. He said proudly, "I am a divine guard under the seat of the divine servant Shusi. You are just frogs in the well. You have no idea how powerful the Divine Punishment Organization is."

Sarliang sneered, "Humph, a name I've never even heard of is really ridiculous. I think most of them are evil people like you, who deserve to die."

Hearing Sarliang's words, the old man in black robe was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He immediately shouted: "Shut up, you don't even know the greatness of the God's Punishment Organization. It's a waste of time to talk to you, a vulgar barbarian."

When Sarliang heard the word "barbarian", his face suddenly darkened and he said, "It just so happens that you controlled the evil spirits to massacre the people of the city. This is simply an unforgivable crime. Today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill you."

Just when Salliang was about to take action, the old man in black robe flipped his hand and pushed forward with one hand. Suddenly, a talisman flew through the air and headed straight towards Salliang.

"boom--"

The next second, the talisman turned into countless long swords and stabbed straight towards Sarliang.

"Ice Road - Extreme Cold Storm"

Suddenly, a huge storm tornado formed around Sarlian, sucking in the countless long swords that were stabbing straight at him.

Seeing that his sneak attack failed and the talisman failed to kill Sarliang, the old man in black robe immediately spat out another mouthful of blood and used his escape technique to flee out of the city.

Lord Sar had a gloomy look on his face at this time. He was actually fooled by a small second-level cultivator.

But Salliang was more curious about the talisman he threw at him. It actually had the strength of the third level of Kaitian. Someone must have stored a full-strength attack in the talisman. It was a good idea.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the long swords caught in the storm tornado froze and shattered into pieces.

The next second, Salliang's spiritual sense was fully activated, and he flew directly into the air, searching for the old man's escaping figure in mid-air. This time, Salliang really wanted to kill him.

On the other side, a big river rushed through the mountains, and the roar of the rushing river echoed between the valleys.

In the surging river, a figure wearing a red robe and an owl-like mask on his face was seen standing steadily on the surface of the river.

He was seen holding a bamboo stick and fishing in the middle of the river.

At this moment, the masked man shook his hand, and the fishing line was pulled straight immediately. A huge whirlpool formed in the center of the river, and it seemed as if there was a huge monster under the water.

"Give it to me"

Along with these three words, the bamboo stick was slowly pulled up by the masked man, and the huge monster in the water also rushed out of the water. A black python opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the masked man.

The next second, the masked man injected spirituality into the bamboo stick, and suddenly the entire surface of the bamboo stick turned metallic, with traces of sword energy emerging from it.

Facing the bloody mouth, the masked man waved his sword lightly, and suddenly a sword energy was cut out.

The next second, the Xuanshui Black Python, which had a ferocious look on its face, had its entire head cut off in half. Its head fell into the rolling river, and the huge body of the Xuanshui Black Python also fell into the water.

Then, the masked man seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction with his eyes dimly.

In his perception, the talisman he gave to his subordinates had been used, and it seemed that they were in trouble.

This powerful masked man was the Shusi divine servant of the Divine Punishment Organization mentioned by the old man in black robe. The next second, this man continued to go upstream along the river and soon disappeared.

The old man in black robe did not dare to stop for a moment. He fled madly towards the remote woods, while silently praying in his heart that he could escape this disaster.

The next second, a spear flew out of the void, targeting the black-robed old man who was fleeing quickly.

Seeing that he was being locked onto and the heavy ice spear was getting closer and closer to him, a sense of crisis of death spread in his heart.

He stopped running, turned around magnificently, and spread the black banner in his hand against the wind, and then roared: "Stop it for me."

But he obviously underestimated the power of Sarlian's attack and overestimated his own strength, or he thought too highly of the spiritual weapon in his hand.

The Black Yin Banner, which was already full of cracks and had not been repaired, only lasted for a moment before it shattered. The spear went straight through the body and landed steadily in the hands of Sarliang in front.

Sarliang looked at the old man in black robe who died with his eyes open and snorted coldly.

Then with a wave of his hand, the old man's storage bag and the damaged Black Yin Banner on the ground flew in front of Sarliang and were collected by him.

At this time, the number of red-clothed ghosts in Baicha City gradually decreased, especially without the red and white evil ghosts, their root. They became like duckweed in the water, floating around and were easily killed.

Although the disaster had passed, looking from mid-air, the streets of Baicha City were filled with corpses, and some families had no survivors.