Mad Queen

Chapter 1012 Black Smoke
"boom!"

The long stick hit the rainbow light and bounced away instantly.

The colorful light whizzed and spun back, fell into Hang Zhen's hands, and pointed at the "ghost" from afar.

It turned out to be a colorful revolving knife, the blade shone with light, but it became colder and colder.

"Today... I want to see how powerful the specter, which is widely rumored in Jianghu, is!!"

"Then come!!"

"Ghost" long stick in hand, ahead of the moves.

"Ghost, I advise you to take out the Blood Slaying Remnant Sword!! I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to take it out after a while!!"

"Haha!! How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!! Hang Zhen, you are not qualified to draw a blood-killing sword!!"

"Really?! Then try it!!"

With a roar, Hang Zhen suddenly took a step, and the colorful revolving knife in his hand fled out, killing the "ghost"!
Gu Ziwan's pupils shrank suddenly, and cold sweat broke out from her hands involuntarily.

She has poor eyesight and cannot see what kind of weapon the "ghost" is using.

But what Hang Zhen used was a magic weapon, which was comparable to the blood-killing sword! !
The colorful light on its body is the light that it has absorbed all the aura of heaven and earth.

The more aura there is, the stronger the light will be, and the more amazing the effect will be.

Looking at the color of the revolving knife now, it is the time when it is dazzling, and it must also be the time when the limelight is in full swing.

Confronting it head-to-head at this time will definitely not be cheap!

unless--

Unless the long stick held by the "ghost" is itself a magic weapon, otherwise, it will definitely suffer! !

The "ghost" seemed to know the power of the revolving knife, supported the ground with a stick, turned over and spun past, and fell steadily.

The moment he landed on the ground, his arms suddenly opened, and his hands were clasped in emptiness.

"boom!"

The long stick, which was originally a stick, suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke.

"what?!"

Even Gu Ziwan was shocked instantly.

"what is this?!"

The black smoke is spreading out gracefully, as if a pair of hands waved it rapidly and turned it into a wheel.

"Whoosh!"

The whirling knife seemed to be unable to catch up, and suddenly got into the black smoke.

Under the thick smoke, all the light of the whirling knife disappeared, as if it had been swallowed.

At the moment when the black smoke appeared, Hang Zhen's expression suddenly changed.

"Well!"

He moaned and stroked his chest.

I don't know what's going on, but his chest feels tight.

It was just this moment of distraction that the whirling knife got into the black smoke.

A feeling he had never felt before suddenly hit him, enveloping him from body to heart.

This is an indescribable feeling!

The incomparable despair lingered in his heart, making him feel like he had stepped into the gate of hell, and he had nothing to love in life.

Not only did he feel bad, but all the disciples who prayed for his resurrection felt this way.

Since there is no doubt about death, why fight again.

For a while, their movements slowed down a lot.

What's more, he simply stopped resisting, and stood there in a daze.

There was a sneer on the corner of "Ghost"'s mouth, and he swung his arms suddenly——

"Do it!!"

The people brought by the "ghost" don't seem to be affected in the slightest.

As soon as he ordered, he raised the knife and dropped it, very cleanly beheading the person in front of him.

"Puff puff!"

Blood spattered out, and the strong smell of blood filled the resurrection gate in an instant.

The "ghost" glanced at the depths of the Resurrection Gate, slowly grasping it with both hands, and the black smoke spread.

"All the soldiers listen to my orders, and if the sun damage is too serious, they will all be killed!"

(End of this chapter)