The Ultimate Sword Master

Hear the words.

Ghost Sanniang's heart was pounding, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Got to go!

Finally leaving!

After escaping that woman's clutches and returning to Ghostland, I am still the aloof Ghost King. I will repay you a hundredfold for today's shame in the future!

"Sanniang."

Gu Han smiled half-heartedly: "You seem very excited?"

"where."

Gui Sanniang's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head to cover up the abnormality, trying to stay calm: "Actually, I don't care about waiting a few more days. When should we... set off?"

After all, she couldn't control herself, so she couldn't help but ask again.

"not busy."

Gu Han took out a jade talisman and said with a smile: "Recite the contents inside."

Inside the jade talisman.

Naturally it is the brand new curse.

Leng Meizi is very considerate. She is afraid that others will find it too complicated and cannot learn it, so she specially marked the pronunciation.

Just a glance.

Ghost Sanniang's face turned green.

"you……"

She looked at Gu Han in horror, never expecting that he would have this trick waiting for her!

I really want to read it.

She will never escape from Gu Han's grasp in her entire life!

"I am the Ghost King! I can be killed but not humiliated!"

Mei Yan's face was full of gloom, and she crushed the jade talisman to pieces: "If you want to cooperate, you can! I can swear to the ghost ancestor and never betray my oath and reveal your identity, but you want me It’s absolutely impossible to read something like this!”

"girl."

I don’t know when.

Shang Qingshu came to Zhuang Yuchen with an empty wine bottle and said calmly: "Excuse me, can you help me get some more wine?"

Zhuang Yuchen understood: "How much?"

"Fifty thousand catties."

"Don't!"

Gui Sanniang's body trembled, with a look of humiliation on her face: "I...read!"

Trembling body.

She took a brand new jade talisman from Gu Han's hand.

"whispering sound!"

The sapling curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You say no, but your body is more honest than anyone else!"

Zhuang Yuchen blushed and secretly rolled his eyes at it.

Dead sapling!

Seeing that Sister Yiquan was staring at her, ready to try another drunken fist trick on her at any time, Ghost Sanniang closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and gave up her struggle completely.

Along with the strange and difficult-to-speak, complicated and unintelligible syllables sounded, a vicious and evil aura also enveloped the field, which made Zhuang Yuchen's face turn pale and frightened Qiuqiu, who was at a loss what to do and couldn't help but dig deeper. .

This curse.

It's really terrible!

Stronger than Shang Qingshu, she couldn't help but say: "Things from the Nether Clan are really evil! This one named Mei Yun is even more evil!"

Although the curse has become one.

But the complexity far exceeded the sum of the previous nine paths. Even with Leng Meizi's careful annotations, it took Gui Sanniang a full quarter of an hour to finish reading.

Finish this.

She was sweating profusely, her face was pale, she was panting, and her eyes were full of despair.

"You know what's going on!"

Shang Qingshu waved her hand and removed the suppression of her by the Law of Underworld and the Realm.

Ghost Sanniang said nothing.

My body felt relaxed.

But my heart was filled with sadness.

She knew very well that from this moment on, if Gu Han did not die, she would never have the chance to escape from the opponent's grasp for eternity. If Gu Han died, she would immediately suffer the backlash of the curse, and her end would be even worse!

Seeing her casting the curse, Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

it's time!

Feng Xi happened to come to the venue and looked at him but hesitated to speak.

"Sister, don't worry."

Gu Han seemed to know what she wanted to say, and smiled: "You know, I'm a very tough person."

"elder sister."

He looked at Shang Qingshu again: "After I leave, I will ask you to take care of Ah Sha."

"rest assured."

Shang Qingshu sighed: "As long as I'm here, no one can touch a hair on her head."

"Miss Yuchen."

Gu Han finally looked at Zhuang Yuchen and said with a smile: "Take care."

"You... take care of yourself too."

Zhuang Yuchen's eyes were dim, and his heart was filled with overwhelming sadness and reluctance.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The ball flew out of her arms and rubbed against Gu Han's cheek, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Eat less."

Gu Han pushed it away and said, "You are Poxu, not a ball."

Zhuang Yuchen's face turned red.

She always felt that Gu Han was insinuating something.

"master."

Shumiaozi reminded: "It's getting late, we should go."

"Are you going too?"

The women were a little surprised.

"Don't underestimate this tree!"

The sapling was dissatisfied: "Back then, Benshu fought for three days and three nights under the siege of many ghost clans. The corpses of the ghost clans were everywhere in the field, leaving no trace of armor or even blinking an eye..."

Gu Han let it boast.

These days, he has been particularly tolerant of the saplings.

Turning his eyes, he paused for a moment on the emerald green cave, and said softly: "Wait for me, come back!"

Look back.

Say hello casually.

A person, a ghost, and a tree disappeared in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, they were out of the misty world.

…

Come into silence.

Gu Han paused, looked at Ghost Sanniang, and said calmly: "Sanniang, where are the things, are you ready?"

Ghost Sanniang said nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out the ghost ring, carefully took out a scroll, and handed it to Gu Han.

"This painting was made with all my heart and soul."

"It is the second masterpiece of my life. It is perfect for you to use."

Gu Han's expression turned cold.

Needless to say, Gui Sanniang's first masterpiece is the real Feng Shiyi.

The scroll slowly unfolded.

A vivid portrait of the ghost clan appeared in front of him.

He is nine feet tall, bare-chested, neither fat nor thin, with well-proportioned muscles and clear lines, and a handsome face. A black and white vertical line between his eyebrows extends downward, passing through both sides of his cheeks and all over his upper body.

Gray hair.

Casually draped over the shoulders, it feels quite chic and evil.

Look further down.

The left hand is no different from ordinary people.

The right hand is red in color and is thicker than the left hand. There is a four-foot-long bone spur extending out of the hand. It is slightly thicker in the middle. The cold light shines on both sides, but it is a bone sword!

"master."

Shumiaozi stared at the portrait and said with emotion: "Should I say it, there are some good-looking ghosts in this ghost tribe, and not all of them are scary ghosts like Sanniang."

Gu Han nodded.

Even based on the aesthetics of the human race, the ghost race in front of him can be described as handsome.

Ghost Sanniang clenched her hands.

She felt that the fighting power that Shumiaozi said was ten times stronger than her own cultivation!

"who is he?"

Gu Han asked.

"His name is Mowu."

Gui Sanniang took a deep breath and said: "Among the top ten ghost commanders under me, he ranks ninth. In terms of strength, he is equivalent to about the second level of the infinite realm of your human race."

"Ghost handsome?"

Gu Han looked at her deeply: "You made all your subordinates into this kind of thing?"

"Why not?"

Ghost Sanniang said expressionlessly: "The ghost tribe does not have the benevolence and morality of your human tribe, and is bound by rules and regulations. In my territory, I am their god, and I have the power of life and death over them. This is very common among the ghost tribe!"

"also."

"He is also a rare mutated high-level ghost - a sword ghost!"

Gu Han: "???"