Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1400 The Sword of No Master
"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

Seeing that Ye Tian had grabbed him, the soul immediately exclaimed.

Ye Tian looked down, the old man's soul was a bit stooped, he looked about five or sixty years old, he was struggling at this time, with a frightened expression on his face.

Ye Tian became more and more strange in his heart, and said angrily: "Who are you?"

"Great Immortal, please forgive me. My name is Liu Laoqi. I'm just a monk who knows how to cultivate ghosts, and I'm not a big evil person!"

The original arrogance has disappeared, leaving only a face full of horror.

In the old man's trembling narration, Ye Tian became more and more surprised.

This old man is a ghost cultivator, and his soul lingers after death. He wandered around by accident and saw a cultivator crossing the tribulation.

But the immortal cultivator was unable to overcome the calamity in the end, and his flesh and blood were split apart by the thunder calamity, leaving only bones.

However, since it is the bone of a cultivator, it must be an excellent material.

After several years of refinement, the old man integrated his soul into the white bones, then sneaked into the Dark Crow Hall, practiced the art of Gu poison, and covered his body with insects and ants for many years, so as to Cover up your appearance.

This time, Liu Lao Qi thought that after he got the Holy Gu, he could use the Holy Gu to reshape his body, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Tian, ​​a stubborn stubble.

After Ye Tian finished listening, he sighed for a while.

The head of a generation of Dark Crow Hall, but turned into withered bones.

However, after the contact just now, Ye Tian is sure that the skeleton has probably reached the realm of a real fairy. If it can be refined into a puppet, he will have a little more combat power.

After glancing at Liu Laoqi, Ye Tian didn't hesitate at all, and slapped him to death.

This old thing has been lurking in the Dark Crow Hall for these years, but he has harmed many people. If he is left alive, it is unknown how many people will be harmed.

He waved again, and put the ownerless skeleton into Ye Shen's space.

Outside the big cave, those people in the Dark Crow Hall saw that Ye Tian had killed their leader so easily, they were terrified.

The person who wanted to teach Ye Tian a lesson before was even more horrified, turned around and ran away.

Where would Ye Tian give him a chance?
He strode forward and slapped him to death.

Then, a mighty voice came out: "The head of the Dark Crow Hall is dead. If you don't want to die, you can submit to me and gather all of them on the ground. Anyone who escapes will be killed!"

After Ye Tian shouted, he released Qin Changqing and the two puppets possessed by the idiot.

They are all made of steel, and they are not afraid of the damage of Gu poison at all. After going out, they swept up and down, but they drove all the people in the Dark Crow Hall to the ground, under the giant's feet.

Adding up the front and back, the Dark Crow Hall has a total of 600 people.

The way they looked at Ye Tian completely changed.

Many people regarded Ye Tian as a dead person before, but now Ye Tian is not only not afraid of Gu poison, but also killed their leader, how dare they resist?

Qin Changqing stood behind Ye Tian with Hanhua on one left and one on the right, looking at the people in the Dark Crow Hall, he was even more shocked.

Ye Tian expressed his intention, not wanting to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Those people all bowed to the ground, willing to join Tianlongzong, but there were many reluctances in their hearts.

Ye Tian didn't force it, he raised his head and looked at the huge statue that was a hundred meters high.

Who would have imagined that just at this glance, the huge statue collapsed rumblingly as if it had been shocked by some divine power, and it collapsed completely in a short while.

The people in the Dark Crow Hall were terrified, they all kowtowed and shouted Long Live the Gu King.

Ye Tian was puzzled, pulled one person up and asked, "Why do you call me Gu King?"

"King Gu, this statue has been standing here for hundreds of years. It is said that only when the King Gu is born, will he collapse. Now that he has collapsed, you are the King Gu!"

The voices of the crowd were loud, and they were willing at this time.

Ye Tian didn't know this, but the moment he raised his head just now, the sacred scroll of the Wu clan in Ye Shen's space emitted a golden light again, and fell on the statue through Ye Tian's gaze.

The statue seemed unable to withstand the impact of the golden light and collapsed.

None of this matters.

Seeing those people's fear and awe, Ye Tian knew that even if he let them die, these people would probably die without hesitation.

Although the previous ghost cultivator named Liu Laoqi had occupied the position of the head of the Dark Crow Hall for many years, he never dared to call himself the Gu King, but only claimed to be the head. It can be seen that in the Gu art, the word Gu King has extraordinary meaning.

The crowd parted, and a handsome young man tremblingly walked in front of Ye Tian with a broad sword in his hand.

The sword body is more than ten centimeters wide and nearly one meter long, with rust spots on it.

The young man has pretty features, but his eyes are a little hollow, as if he has lost his mind due to years of fear.

Ye Tian looked at the boy: "What is this?"

"King Gu, this... this is something left by the master."

"The thing left by the head?" Ye Tian raised his hand and took the sword in his hand.

This test turned out to be extremely heavy.

This sword probably weighed forty or fifty catties. What shocked Ye Tian even more was that after holding this sword, there seemed to be a spiritual energy infused from the palm of his hand.

This is a weapon of the Xuanxian realm.

"Where did you get this?" Ye Tian hurriedly asked again.

The boy shook his head: "King Gu, the little one doesn't know, but when the little one was serving the master, he guarded the sword all day long, and seemed to want to push it, but he couldn't use it at all."

"Oh?" Ye Tian was slightly taken aback, before entering the room again.

After a while, Ye Tian had a calculation in his heart.

If the prediction is correct, it is very likely that this sword was left by the Da Neng who failed to cross the tribulation back then.

But Liu Laoqi is a ghost cultivator after all, and he can't use ghost energy into the sword at all, so he can't activate it.

Ye Tian dripped a drop of blood on the epee.

The epee was already an ownerless thing. After a buzzing sound, the rust on the surface seemed to be polished instantly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by an extremely smooth blade.

At the same time, a wave spread from the sword with an aura of devouring heaven and earth, directly hitting the depths of Ye Tian's soul.

"Haha, it's been 300 years, 300 years, old man, it's finally time to see the sun again!
That voice resounded through Ye Tian's mind, and Ye Tian even saw a figure in a trance.

The figure's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with bloody aura, as if bathed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The soaring evil spirit rushed towards his face, almost wanting to swallow Ye Tian.

Ye Tian turned pale with shock, quickly restrained his mind, and quickly cut off the connection with the epee.

The feeling of being devoured also disappeared at the same time.

Ye Tian secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

This... Could it be the legendary sword spirit?
Among many high-grade weapons, there are often sword spirits, which seal some powerful souls.

The feeling just now is obviously a powerful soul body.

Damn it, that soul seems to be occupying Lao Tzu's body.

Ye Tian was afraid for a while.

Looking back, I'd better ask someone else to try to use this sword again.

Ye Tian threw the sword directly into Ye Shen's space, and looked up at the boy: "What's your name?"

(End of this chapter)