Ghost Sword Master

"I knew it, and I can't hide it from you. [26nbsp;] The successor of the undulating sword sage, Hongquan, is really extraordinary." Chu Qiao's body moved strangely, it raised its hands, and straightened its twisted head, Looking at Lin Yi with scorched eyes.

Damn, it's too harsh.

Watching a charred corpse make a series of movements, the visual impact is beyond what ordinary people can bear.At least, Lin Yi couldn't take it anymore, and felt like vomiting.

"Senior Underworld Sword God, I heard from Hongquan that you are a person with a cleanliness. Now, you can bear to use such a body?" Lin Yi suppressed vomiting and looked at "Chu Qiao's body quietly." ".

"Haha, the Red Spring is the Red Spring, and even this kind of thing can be remembered. The Great Holy War has been over for a thousand years, so let go of the little problem back then." Bei Fenghan, the sword god of the underworld, said indifferently.

Underworld Sword God Bei Fenghan, the No.1 necromancer swordsman during the Great Holy War, was also the most difficult guy.Bei Fenghan has 1000 clones made from necromantic creatures. As long as the clones are not dead, Bei Fenghan will not die.

"Senior Beifeng, during the Great Holy War, hundreds of experts from the God Realm besieged you alone. I heard that you summoned all your avatars and were crushed one by one. How did you survive?" With Feng Han's introduction, Lin Yi had to admire this ruthless man.

Bei Fenghan was besieged by hundreds of experts from the God Realm. He was not dead yet, so he was sitting here chatting with Lin Yi.Even Hongquan can't guarantee that a second North Wind Chill will emerge during the Great Holy War.

Lin Yi really didn't want to face Bei Fenghan's dead body, so he grabbed a cloak and threw it to him.

"I am a god-level strongman, and a swordsman of the necromantic system. I have no problem with some tricks of resurrecting the soul. Through the dead energy on the strongman's corpse, I kept changing my body and spent 1000 years until I met Chu Qiao..." Bei Fenghan took the cloak and wrapped it tightly around his body, he was still very self-aware.

"The things in Chu Qiao's body have aroused your interest. Otherwise, you would not pass on Chu Qiao's necromantic fighting spirit, and you would not help him forcefully advance to the ninth level. With Chu Qiao's talent, you can have the early eighth level. Strength is already a miracle." Lin Yi took Bei Fenghan's words and continued.

Lin Yi opened his mouth, bringing an invisible pressure to Bei Fenghan.Bei Fenghan did not expect that Lin Yi would be able to see through the secret hidden in Chu Qiao's blood!

In another world, real gods once appeared.Where there are gods, there will be descendants of gods.The ridiculous thing is that it is difficult to produce offspring between gods and gods.If a god has a relationship with a human being, 100% will produce offspring.

The existing descendants of gods in the different world are basically the blood of gods and humans.The descendants of these gods are hidden among humans, living and multiplying with humans.After countless generations of birth, the bloodlines of the gods have become so thin that they cannot be awakened, causing the descendants of these gods to lose even their natural strength.

However, there are still some lucky bloodlines of gods who can awaken their bloodlines by chance and acquire innate abilities.Chu Qiao is one of these lucky ones.Since the history is too far away, it is impossible to verify which god left the blood in Chu Qiao's body.

The only thing that was certain was that the divine blood in Chu Qiao's body belonged to a necromantic deity.It was precisely because of this discovery that Bei Fenghan set his sights on Chu Qiao, and sacrificed what little power he had left to help Chu Qiao forcefully break through the ninth level.

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