Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 137 Remnant Soul Sword

Chapter 137 Remnant Soul Sword

On the stone floor, Lu Fan was still unconscious, but in the killing hall, more and more killing beasts and undead gathered.Outside the killing hall, there are countless undead coming.

Zhao Yu stood quietly not far from the Hall of Killing, with a slightly excited expression on his face. At this moment, Zhao Yu's eyes were already covered in gray, and the breath emanating from his body made the surrounding undead fearful.

"How did it occupy a human body?"

Several gray figures landed beside Zhao Yu, and these gray figures obviously possessed wisdom no less than Zhao Yu's. An undead looked at Zhao Yu with some disgust, and said.

"I thought you would still be trapped in the sarcophagus, just occupying this body, go for a walk!"

Zhao Yu smiled indifferently and said, the gray in his eyes, there was a strong emotion leaking out between them. These gray figures, like him, are all high-level undead sealed in the land of the dead.

Now, they're all out!
"It's almost time, we should go in, I don't know if the master is still..."

The figure who spoke just now, after a pause, looked at the Hall of Killing with some complicated eyes, and said to everyone.

"Let's go in, I hope the master is okay!"

After Zhao Yu heard it, his face also became a little dignified. He looked back at the hundreds of figures wrapped in gray mist behind him, and said, "Let's go in!"

Hundreds of gray figures exuded a strong aura, causing the surrounding undead to give way one after another. Zhao Yu and the others walked into the main hall of the killing hall without hindrance.

"The master is not here, this is the master's inheritance spar!"

A gray figure saw Lu Fan lying on the stone steps. He was a little disappointed in his words, and said lightly.

"Huh? That's the ghost face ring!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yu's eyes focused on the ghost face ring on the little finger of Lu Fan's left hand, his expression changed drastically, as if he couldn't believe it for a while, he exclaimed, the color on his face changed several times in an instant .

"Master, he..."

The gazes of several figures all fell on the ghost face ring on Lu Fan's hand. Although the ghost face ring is inconspicuous, for them who don't know how many years it has existed, they can still see it at a glance. Doubtful.

"Is he a descendant of the master?"

Zhao Yu's expression has become stable, he took a deep breath, and said to the figure beside him.

"It's possible, otherwise the master's ghost face ring will never appear in his hand, let alone recognize him as the master, and will not... let all the undead and killing beasts riot and gather here. No, wake up our existence and let the sarcophagus that seals us collapse!"

A gray figure, the gray mist in the eyes continued to flow, there was a breathtaking feeling, as if as long as someone looked at him, he would get lost in it and be controlled by his will.

"Then what shall we do?"

Zhao Yu nodded, agreeing with what the gray figure said just now, but in his heart, he still didn't know what to do.The magnitude of the vibration is getting bigger and bigger, causing the undead space to collapse. These undead and slaughtered beasts will perish with the collapse of the undead land, so what about them?

"Since the master's ghost face ring has appeared, these undead will enter it, why don't we also enter?"

In the hall, countless undead were screaming non-stop, which made Zhao Yu's heart more and more chaotic.

"However, after we go in, we will fall into a deep sleep, and we will never be able to wake up, if..."

Zhao Yu's words made several figures around him hesitate, but after a while, some undead said: "He is the descendant of the master, no matter what, he is our young master, since the master's ghost face ring Having recognized his existence, do we still need to hesitate? We are all created by the master, and we only live for the master!"

"Yes, we only live for the master, enter the ghost face ring, let's wait for the master together, I don't believe that the master will also..."

Zhao Yu showed determination on his face, and looked at Lu Fan who was unconscious on the stone steps with burning eyes. The shaking of the main hall became bigger and bigger, and more and more undead gathered outside the killing hall, turning the entire killing hall into undead ocean.

"Crack!"

The seal above the stone steps disappeared suddenly, making Zhao Yu and the others' eyes suddenly glow with joy. Lu Fan was still unconscious, but the ghost mask ring in Lu Fan's hand, the ghost mask, fell from Lu Fan's hand again. It flew up and turned into a huge ghost face. The gray mist in the eye sockets burned up and turned into two groups of gray flames.

"Master's breath..."

Hundreds of figures trembled excitedly after seeing the ghost face coming out, and the gray mist outside them fluctuated violently. Looking at the ghost face floating above Lu Fan, Zhao Yu was too excited to speak.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in Lu Fan's storage bag flew out immediately, and stopped under the ghost face ring, with the tip of the sword facing down, and the red lines on the sword gave off a slight murderous aura. This murderous aura, Like a catalyst, thousands of killing beasts suddenly became violent.

"Roar!"

After killing thousands of them, they suddenly let out a low growl, and then their bodies suddenly exploded, and traces of red light appeared from their exploded bodies, rushing towards the long sword under the ghost face ring, causing The blade of the long sword was immediately covered with traces of red, and turned completely red.

The murderous aura on the long sword became thicker with the addition of countless red filaments. Indistinctly, on the side of the long sword, there appeared two simple and simple characters like ghostly drawn symbols.

"The remnant soul is the master's remnant soul sword!"

Zhao Yu and others, after seeing the two large characters appearing on the long sword under the ghost face ring, were immediately excited. There was no longer a trace of estrangement in their eyes when they looked at Lu Fan. Up to now, they are the real ones. She fully recognized the identity of young master Lu Fan.

"Only the Master's Remnant Soul Sword can absorb murderous aura!"

Zhao Yu said slowly, looking at the long sword, the excitement on his face was beyond words.At this moment, Zhao Yu completely believed that Lu Fan was the master's descendant, and at this moment, he also recognized Lu Fan's identity as the young master.

This long sword has always been regarded as an inheritance in Lu Fan's family. It is extremely sharp and indestructible. I thought it was just a rare treasure, but I didn't know that this remnant soul was only the tip of the iceberg. The ability to absorb murderous aura was sealed. It was not until Lu Fan walked to the place of killing that he slowly lifted the corner of the seal on the long sword. Now, under thousands of killing beasts, the long sword The seal on it was completely untied.

"Death……"

Ghost Face suddenly spit out a strange syllable. This sound echoed in the main hall, and then spread to the outside of the killing hall, making the undead in the land of the dead completely crazy. The gray torrent flowed towards the ghost face ring. poured into his mouth.

This torrent lasted for half an hour before it stopped for a while, and the gray mist in the Land of the Undead became much thinner, and there was not even a single undead in the Land of the Undead.

"spirit……"

After that weird syllable disappeared, an ancient syllable was highlighted again from the mouth of the ghost face. Under this syllable, Zhao Yu and the hundreds of figures beside him trembled slightly, looking at the floating ghost face with burning eyes, as if It was as if they were on a pilgrimage, their bodies bent down, and they bowed to the faces of the ghosts.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, gray mist emerged from the seven orifices, gathered into a gray figure, chose to abandon Zhao Yu's body, and said to the hundreds of undead beside him .

"Jie... Jie..."

Hundreds of undead figures laughed wildly and flew towards the ghost face's mouth. After they disappeared, the entire hall was on the verge of collapse.

The ghost face landed on Lu Fan's finger again, but the ghost face eyes on the ring seemed to have two gray flames burning.

(End of this chapter)

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