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Chapter 93 What should you do with this knife?
"Ghosts and ghost generals correspond to the metamorphosis state of warriors. Warriors who cultivate to the metamorphosis state are reborn and transcendental, while our ghosts cultivate to the level of ghost generals and will condense Yin pills. A Yin pill will be swallowed. My fate is up to me!"

"Even if you kill us thousands of times, as long as the Yin Pill is not destroyed, we will not die, but we only need to kill you once, and you will completely disappear from this world!" Ghost General Lian Jin said very arrogantly.

"It's really a big world, full of wonders." Qin Zhan looked at the eight ghost generals who were gradually returning to normal, marveling, and then he changed the subject: "However, I don't believe that there are immortals in this world. If the world If there really is immortality in the world, then this world will have as many holy lands as dogs, and gods will be everywhere!"

"Since I can't kill you once, then I will kill you a thousand times and a hundred times. If I can't kill you a thousand times and a hundred times, I will kill you a hundred thousand times and a million times. I don't believe that you ghosts really can't die!"

Qin Zhan raised his saber to kill the nine ghost generals again. Nearly a thousand ghost soldiers were quickly beheaded by him for more than four hundred. The melee just now involved some ghost soldiers and Qin Zhan casually slaughtered the remaining two to three hundred soldiers. The ghost soldiers had all fled away, and Wu Zhao killed a lot of them in the sidelines, but Qin Zhan could only absorb one-tenth of the energy when Wu Zhao killed them, but it was better than nothing!

"Arrogance! Brothers, fit together!"

The ghost general Lian Jin shouted, and the eight ghosts quickly turned into eight balls of black air and merged into Lian Jin's body.

A thick black mist enveloped him, and when the black mist dissipated, a three-foot-tall oracle bone with a black body completely condensed by black evil energy walked out of the thick fog, with a pair of hairs on his head. Curved devil horns with black gold luster, hell devil holding a death sickle.

His face is like a ghost general, and Lian Jin is also like the other eight ghost generals, as if composed of nine people. His facial features are three-dimensional, and there are nine eyes on his face. The nine eyes are closed tightly, which is very strange. His body is streamlined. It looks very flawless, with mysterious lines all over the body, as if the muscles and veins of the human body are exposed, it is really horrifying!
He tightly held the five-foot-long death sickle in his hand, which was extremely sharp. His nine eyes occasionally opened, and the nine crimson pupils shone with an indifferent light without a trace of emotion.

Every time he took a step, it caused the earth to tremble, the void exploded, the vitality of the world was violent, and the evil spirit rushed straight into the sky, like a devil's fog gushing out from hell.

"It's still possible to fit together, play|dog|egg!"

Qin Zhan couldn't help feeling a little toothache, these ghost clans have too many methods, if there are dozens or hundreds of three-flower and five-qi realm ghost cultivators, I'm afraid they will be hanged and beaten when they come to the fairyland!
However, Qin Zhan guessed that such a combination must have innate conditions, and it is absolutely impossible to merge indefinitely. If this is really the case, the ghost clan would have dominated the human world long ago.

At that time, the human world may have to be renamed as the ghost world!

The death sickle is two feet long, and the hilt is as thick as a baby's arm. The curved blade is extremely sharp and integrated with the hilt. Swinging the saber lightly will cause the void to fluctuate, and the sound of sonic boom can be heard endlessly.

The death scythe weighed ten thousand catties, and was held in the hands of the ghost general Lian Jin like a children's toy, strolling in the courtyard, walking towards Qin Zhan step by step!

"Ignorant Xiaoxiao, you actually forced us to resort to such means, you are proud enough."

The ghost general couldn't speak, but the voices of nine ghost generals came out at the same time.

The ghost general Lian Jin was covered with the armor bones condensed by black evil energy, like a devil coming out of hell and descending into the mortal world. He held a two-foot-long death scythe and slashed at Qin Zhan without warning.

The pitch-black handle and the cold scimitar blade sliced ​​through the sky, making a terrible whistling sound. Invisibly, there seemed to be thousands of phantoms of ghosts entwined around the death sickle, making a mournful roar.

The death scythe shatters the universe, penetrates everything, and the horror is boundless!
Bang!
Qin Zhan raised the black knife to block his knife, and the black knife in Qin Zhan's hand almost came out with a clang sound. The force like the top of Mount Tai spread through Qin Zhan's body to his legs, making his legs deep Sink into the earth!

"What a great force!"

Qin Zhan said secretly, this blow was really like a slap in the face, but he was not injured, he just looked quite embarrassed.

Bang!
Qin Zhan's whole body was covered with real blood, and he jumped out of the ground
"Little ghost, dare to be proud, you will take my knife too!"

Qin Zhan let out a loud roar, and slashed with all his strength.

boom!
It’s as if the sky is falling apart, the power of this knife is too great, if a black waterfall hangs upside down in the sky, lightning and flint, divine power is overwhelming, thunder destroys the world, the destructive breath spreads, and the perfect knife intent bursts out Come on, every breath of Qin Zhan's body is like a sharp blade, as if it can tear everything apart!
This is an extremely resplendent sword, possessing an immortal power of destruction, so brilliant that the heaven and earth seem to be trembling, about to be overwhelmed by the aftermath of this sword to collapse!

With an extremely astonishing slash, the death scythe that was forbidden by the ghost general was directly slashed by Qin Zhan's extremely domineering and wild slash, and his whole body was slashed back tens of meters by Qin Zhan!

Under the supreme radiance of this knife, Qin Zhan walked out slowly through the shadows of the knife and the aftermath of explosions one after another!

"What should you do with this knife?"

At this moment, Qin Zhan's aura was rising steadily, and he exploded completely. His black shirt vibrated and rattled under the monstrous aura.

Qin Zhan was holding a black knife in his hand, and a crimson aura burst out from his body, like a god descending from the earth, the fiery red color burned down most of the starry sky.

"Fist of Hell, die for me!"

Lian Jin let out a loud roar, and the death scythe in his hand that had been broken in two instantly turned into a black mist and was swallowed by him. He swung his fist as tough as a mountain and slammed towards Qin Zhan.

The black fist light is like a falling meteor. Although Lian Jin doesn't understand the meaning of a fist, this punch is a combination of speed and strength. As the saying goes, one force can drop ten times. No matter how many skills there are, they are just as pale as white paper!
"The knife was cut off by me and then I met him with bare hands. Well, you can punch me too, Shenwu Mopanquan!"

Qin Zhan's blood was blooming all over his body, like blood-colored diamond flowers carefully crafted, charming and charming, he waved his fist, and the "Nine Heavens Pure Yang Art" was activated, mobilizing the whole body's blood and true energy to display the martial arts created by Emperor Wu. The supreme boxing skill of Shenwu Mopanquan!
Fist prints roared, Qin Zhan's fist was dazzling, like a mass of divine light that could destroy the world, only a bang was heard, the ground under Qin Zhan's feet cracked, and the rocks crumbled. , like a round of red sun exploding with a bang, the red light is soaring, and the terrifying high temperature is everywhere, as if it can melt everything!
Rumble!
Two fists slammed together violently, a shocking big explosion sounded, even the void became distorted, the blood mist was transpiring, and the gods were shining brightly, neither of them could take a step back, right in the center of the big explosion, endured With the collision power of two energies.

(End of this chapter)