Stomped to Death by the Hoof of an Ox, Becoming a High-Grade Spirit Body (2)

"What the hell is this guy?"

Zhen Nu had never witnessed this scene before and asked, "Corpse Stitcher, where did this guy come from?"

Wang Xilian had a strange expression, "His name is Blood-Robed old ghost. Previously, he was seriously cultivating to become a demon beforehand. But ever since he resurrected this time, he hasn't been very serious about cultivation."

"It's indeed abnormal. This is the first time I've seen such a battle."

Zhen Nu was speechless.

Suddenly, the Black Mountain Ghost howled and moved its hoof away as if it had been electrocuted. It raised its hoof and took a few steps back. Looking down, a small pit appeared at the bottom of its hoof. It was smoking hot.

He was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was injured!