The old netherworld ghost laughed, his voice so cold that it made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Many disciples of the northern sword immortal sect turned pale when they saw the old ghost from the netherworld. Obviously, they had heard of the old ghost's reputation.
They were even more devilish than the cultivators of the devilish Dao!
Many devil cultivators had even invited him to the heavenly Devil Palace, but for some unknown reason, old ghost didn't go.
"This old man hasn't tried anything new for a few days. I'm just about to try this legendary genius that only appears once in ten thousand years." The old ghost from the netherworld stared at li luoluo with a pair of cold and sharp eyes. Furthermore, his gaze kept moving up and down her graceful figure, and traces of evil fire appeared.
