Great Heaven Sovereign

"This is what I have with me." Yang Fan said faintly.

In fact, he probably knows what this thing means. It must be a legendary soldier in the nether world.

"How can it be? This is the keepsake of the ghost emperor, the most powerful ghost soldier!" The ghost king has incredible eyes.

For him, this kind of thing in Yang Fan's hand is really envious and angry, but it seems that it makes him extremely afraid in Yang Fan's hand.

Yang Fan waved the ghost soldier, "there's such a thing. It's really left by an elder. Let me keep it. I haven't heard of any ghost emperor or not."

There was silence.

The expressions of the ghosts are complex, and there are still ghosts angry. There are still ghosts as if they are about to break out, and there are still ghosts uneasy.

The ghost king didn't make any difference, "how can it be? How can you keep such a ghost soldier!"

Finally, Zhang Bing couldn't bear it. She rushed to the ghost king and began to drink and scold.

Of course, her eyes are full of envy.

"Since I'm not qualified, you can take it!" Yang Fan smiled. He had handed out the ghost blade.

Zhang Bing was stunned and then retreated.

The whole audience is still quiet. There are no ghosts. It is conceivable that Yang fan can do such things.

No one knows the ghost blade, and no one knows its origin, but the ghost emperor knows what these ghosts are.

That is the founder of the nether world, the legendary supreme ghost world.

Even because of the era of the ghost emperor, the nether world is completely possible to sweep the six ways. Unfortunately, if the balance of the six ways is disturbed, it is contrary to the operation of heaven, and then it is suppressed.

This is the legend of the nether world.

The ghost blade is so powerful that no one dares to doubt the strength of its ghost skill.

It doesn't mean that the ghost clan with the ghost blade has an amazing status, but if the ghost blade is involved with the ghost emperor, it's another thing.

Zhang Bing retreated, then gritted his teeth, "I really thought I didn't dare take it!"

She's about to reach out.

Pop!

Zhang Heng waved to her and slapped her. The ghost princess was slapped back and forth, and she was about to leave the sight of the ghost king.

That's a really powerful slap without any ghost blessing.

In fact, it's because Zhang Bing's ghost technique doesn't work in front of Zhang Heng. The ghost King slaps him, which is really a slap.

Then the ghost king looked at the ghost king and still clenched his teeth, "Zhang Heng led the ghosts in Fengcheng to see the descendants of the ghost emperor!"

The ghost King quickly became extremely humble. He had taken the initiative to worship. Naturally, the remaining tens of millions of ghost families were the same.

"I've seen the descendants of the ghost emperor!" Countless ghost families are trembling under anxiety.

Yang Fan just smiled. He had taken the ghost blade away, and the ghost blade naturally returned to the soul Hall of the town.

Yang Fan's expression was flat as he passed on his consciousness to the zhenhun hall. "First, I don't admit it's your descendant."

The voice of the ghost emperor came out again from the zhenhun hall, "who misunderstood you and made you think you can be my successor? You miss you more."

The ghost emperor is more unruly than Yang Fan.

Yang Fan almost vomited blood, "when I didn't say."

"The ghost Emperor they said is thousands of miles away from the emperor. You should not only ignore it, but also don't even think about it." The ghost emperor's extremely arrogant way.

Yang Fan's mouth was completely closed.

His consciousness left the sea and looked at Zhang Heng. There was no point in wasting saliva with the ghost emperor. At present, he had to do something serious.

"My old friend is far away. Even if I master the ghost blade, I can't decide the nether world. I have to come here because I don't want to see the nether world kill each other. Who would have thought that you seem to have some right ideas, I can only communicate with you more." Yang Fan said faintly.

I didn't understand. In fact, it means that he doesn't want to press people with ghost blades. Unfortunately, Zhang Heng wants to force him. This is what he found.

Zhang Heng is still very dignified, "the ghost blade is born, and the nether world will change. How can I, a little ghost king, resist the person in charge of the ghost blade? Now I just wait for you to speak and listen!"

These ghost strongmen, seeing the ghost blade, immediately heard the name of the beast king no different from the beast.

Even they have more respect for the ghost emperor.

After all, the territory where the beast king comes is only six remote places. How can the beast king compare with the ghost emperor who dominates the ghost territory and sees the five ways of the tiger.

Zhang Heng's respect for the ghost emperor is far more than the worship of the beast king.

Yang Fan looked into the distance. Zhang Bing was so embarrassed that he wouldn't pay attention to him for the time being. He said his real purpose.

"My fighting method is the most powerful ghost skill. If I want to suppress the nether world, I have to sacrifice in the ghost region. It's really hard to calm my heart." To tell the truth, but also euphemism.

It's a threat to ghosts and fierce ghosts to shoot the gun that breaks the hell. It's pure soul sacrifice.

But this is the case. Yang Fan knows that cheating is absolutely meaningless and will only tell the truth.

The ghost King shook his head, "everything is doomed. The ghost blade is obtained by descendants. I shouldn't have suspected it."

The powerful ghosts also sighed.

Yang Fan was suspicious, "what did my previous words say?"

The ghost King sighed, but then shook his head, "just follow me. You can get the answer you want later."

After greeting, the ghost King ascended to heaven.

The whole ghost hall was immersed in the amazing ghost fog.

In the ghost hall, the strong followed the ghost king, and Yang Fan was naturally protected.

Beside him, the hungry ghost murmured, obviously wanting to stop talking.

Li San himself knows that with today's wave, even if he sends it to infernal hell, it's worth it.

It's just a starving ghost.

However, in other words, it still thinks too much. It's just a hungry ghost. Where is it qualified to enter infernal hell.

Continue to move forward, and gradually the ghost number in front is amazing, with countless blood and fierce breath.

Yang Fan cursed Mei. He only felt that it was like the blood prison of hell.

When he looked a little, he seemed to understand something. It was obviously the so-called passage between the nether world and the ghost city.

That channel once connected the two domains, or when the souls of the two domains were at peace.

Now, naturally, that situation no longer exists. The channel has been sealed to death, and the ghost king can't pass through.

Closer and closer, the smell of blood is more and more amazing.

Less than close, but it seems that he can't see the details. Yang Fan continues to be suspicious.

……

The so-called channel is just a huge area, which is in a half day position.

This passage obviously has nothing to do with the two ghost cities at the moment.

In that area, the smell of blood was amazing. When you went in, you were crushed. The ghosts were still crying. In fact, it was because you had been absorbed into countless ghosts.

When he got closer, Yang Fan quickly understood the purpose of the ghost king to bring him here.

There are many evil souls in that passage.