Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 582

That's right, it was indeed Bai Shaotang's voice. A little cold sweat oozes from the ghost man's forehead. He thought to himself that this move is invincible and invincible.But judging from Bai Shaotang's tone, he didn't seem to be seriously injured at all.The ghost man shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible..."

The dust gradually receded, and the vague figure of Bai Shaotang slowly walked towards him. . . . . .

Suddenly a huge arm pierced through the thin dust and went straight for the ghost man's face, and the ghost man hurriedly avoided it.But his figure was uncertain, and another gust of wind hit him behind him.The ghost stepped lightly, and jumped three feet away in one breath.Only then did he see clearly that there were actually two men with rough faces, burly figures and the same appearance walking towards him, the only difference was that one of the men was completely red.

"You are Bai Shaotang?" the ghost man asked.

One of them grinned and said, "Hehe...that's right, this is my real body."

The ghost squinted his eyes and said, "Hmph, I didn't expect that I didn't hurt you."

Bai Shaotang raised his head and said with a smile: "Haha...you're such a small skill, it's nothing more than a shame."

When the ghost heard this, he was furious. This move was a unique move that he had practiced for several months, but now he said it was worthless in Bai Shaotang's mouth, how could he not be angry.But he still held back the anger in his chest and said: "Bai Shaotang, tell me, how did you do it? I ask myself that this trick is inevitable, no one can avoid it, even your master may not be able to do it!" Get out of the way."

Bai Shaotang said: "That's right, your move is indeed extremely powerful, even if Yan Qingyang is reborn and Yan Ruogu is still alive, I'm afraid most of them will die in your hands, but your opponent is me, you underestimate me too much. Then he pointed to Bai Shaotang, who was completely red all over, and said, "Do you know who he is?"

The ghost man was confused: "Isn't this your clone?"

Bai Shaotang raised his index finger and swayed left and right: "Hehe...wrong. Gui Renjun, do you know what my master's unique skill is?"

The ghost said: "The devil in the sword, the human and the sword are one..." Suddenly a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the ghost, and he said with trembling lips: "Could it be that this is the devil in the sword?"

Bai Shaotang smiled and said: "Hehe...that's right, he is the devil in the sword---the sword devil..."

The ghost lost his voice and said: "Impossible, impossible, after the battle between Yan Qingyang and his son Nakagawa Shunichi, the sword demon also fell into the deep sea, how could you find it?"

Bai Shaotang said mysteriously: "Maybe you don't know, my master once instilled a breath of true energy into this sword demon before he was alive, and when my master dies, this breath of true energy in this sword demon will turn into a clone again, Followed my master's will to find me, so it's not me looking for it, but it's coming to me."

The ghost said tremblingly: "Then the one who broke my trick just now is the sword demon?"

Bai Shaotang nodded and said: "That's right, at the critical moment, I was united with the sword demon, and with your mere few blows of sword energy, I couldn't hurt me at all. Originally, I didn't want to use the sword demon so quickly, but the one just now There was a whirlwind, a blade of grass scratched my face, you also know that my master's magic knife is bloodthirsty by nature, it will show up by itself when it smells blood, and become one with my human knife... By the way, I forgot Just to remind you, even if there is no sword demon, you can't hurt me, because I'm still wearing the Haotian armor..."

At this time, the ghost man was completely stunned. . . . .Sword Demon, this is a knife that gave him nightmares. Back then, he lost to this sword demon in the competition with Nakagawa Junyi. Could history repeat itself now?Could it be that his ghost is destined to die on this sword demon?The ghost's heart began to shake, and the ghost's will also began to shake. A familiar sense of frustration was spreading to his whole body little by little from the depths of his heart. What a familiar feeling, wasn't it exactly what Shunichi Nakagawa brought back then? for him?
The ghost man kept asking himself: Am I really going to lose?Am I really going to lose?Could it be that this sword demon is my ghost's destined nemesis?I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled. . . . . . . .

Suddenly, the ghost looked up to the sky and screamed: "Ah..."

(End of this chapter)