The Ultimate Sword Master

Hear the words.

Mu Kui's heart skipped a beat, and a warning sign suddenly appeared!

Gritting his teeth.

A series of strange and incomprehensible syllables suddenly came out of his mouth. Visible to the naked eye, his original strength shrank and became as skinny as a bone!

at the same time.

The bodies of the two baby ghosts expanded again!

"Boy."

Bai Gu looked at Gu Han and sneered: "Don't waste your efforts, your sword is only four feet, not forty feet!"

now.

The distance between Gu Han and Mu Kui was exactly forty feet!

"Is it?"

Gu Han's voice was a little low.

The words fell!

A sudden change occurred!

The dozens of ghosts that were unstable and about to dissipate instantly disintegrated, but they did not disappear. Instead, they gathered behind Gu Han and turned into a ghost!

A bigger ghost!

A hundred-foot-tall ghost!

Although his figure was a little blurry and looked very unstable, the fog sword in his hand was still sharp!

"This is……"

Bai Gu's heart was shocked, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes suddenly started beating violently!

"I forgot about it."

Honghe Ghost Lord suddenly laughed: "This Ghost Sword Formation has more than just this kind of change."

ghost.

Not an entity.

It is transformed by one's own ghost power. Strictly speaking, it is just a kind of one's own power. It is natural. If it can be divided, it can be combined!

brush!

The bone sword in Gu Han's hand slashed down diagonally!

brush!

As if synchronized, the fog sword in the hand of the huge ghost also slashed down diagonally!

brush!

Between the electric light and flint.

The fog sword flew past Mukui's body, and then... the ghost power was exhausted, and the fog sword and the ghost itself completely disappeared!

There was a soft snap.

A dark line of blood suddenly bloomed between Mu Kui's eyebrows, spreading downwards, passing through the two bumps on his cheeks, and then spreading all over his body!

He held on without falling.

Looking at Gu Han, there seemed to be confusion in his eyes.

"No doubt about it."

Gu Han also looked at him quietly and said calmly: "No more, no less, exactly forty feet."

The voice fell.

A pile of minced meat was scattered on the ground!

His eyes dropped.

Gu Han looked at the two baby ghosts.

With Mukui's death, the baby ghost's dark skin instantly became pink and smooth, turning into two white and tender babies.

The hatred and evil in his eyes disappeared.

Instead, there was a touch of ignorance and innocence.

And relief.

His dark eyes looked at Gu Han curiously, his little mouth curled up, and he smiled silently at him, then turned into wisps of fly ash and dissipated at his feet.

Gu Han didn't smile.

I just feel an extra sense of satisfaction in my heart.

above.

As the death fight ended and the victory was decided, the death fight rune trembled slightly and disappeared.

Staggered back a few steps.

Gu Han barely managed to stand still, looking like he was seriously injured after a big battle and had no strength left.

Of course it's just pretending.

His skin was damaged, but his body was fine.

only.

He has rich experience in injuries that no one can match. There may be flaws in other performances, but when he plays a serious injury... it looks more real than real.

"Are you OK!"

The fragrant breeze comes.

Ghost Sanniang had already come to his side, and without saying a word, a strong ghost power was sent over, temporarily suppressing the injury of the skin bag.

Also acted.

At this moment, the matter was settled, Gu Han won, and she also saved her life. A big stone finally fell to the ground in her heart.

"Bone."

With a glance of her charming eyes, she had already regained her demeanor as a ghost king, and said with a half-smile, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"..."

Bones said nothing.

Seven handsome ghosts!

Among them, Mukui is still the best among the ghost commanders. Against a Mowu who doesn't even have much ghost power, he was actually killed in reverse?

This achievement.

Even for those top, best, those ghostly handsome guys... they can still do it!

Mowu?

So strong?

Thinking of this, ghost fire danced in his eyes, and he suddenly had an impulse to kill Gu Han regardless of the consequences!

Thinking about returning.

After all, he didn't take action.

He also understood that there was nothing he could do with the Red River Ghost Lord here.

"Boy."

Suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, he sighed: "You... are very good. I underestimated you. I am so relieved that the ghost clan has you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Bones, for the compliment."

Gu Han still had that arrogant tone and said loudly: "You can leave the future of the ghost clan to me!"

"..."

Bai Gu's tone was choked.

Mowu must die!

The murderous intention returned in his heart, and he secretly thought about how to deal with Gu Han.

The bones must not be left behind!

Coincidentally, Gu Han also pronounced his death sentence in his heart.

"Bone."

Gui Sanniang felt very relieved and said with a pun: "This is just the beginning, not the end."

A Gu Han.

A sapling.

The pain she had experienced when facing one person and one tree was about to be experienced by Baigu personally!

"alright."

The voice of the Red River Ghost King sounded again: "Since the victory has been decided, let this matter be considered over and never be mentioned again in the future!"

"What I want to see."

"This is healthy competition, not internal fighting filled with selfish desires, do you understand?"

"yes!"

Ergui felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to speak back.

"That's all."

After knocking for a few words, the Red River Ghost King said again: "Come here, I have something to say... Mo Wu, you come too."

"Yes!"

Gu Han's expression lifted.

He did so much, first showing wisdom, then showing strength, just to get into the upper echelons!

Now see.

It's not in vain!

"Let's go!"

Ghost Sanniang didn't even look at Bai Gu, and with a wave of her palace dress, she took Gu Han away.

In the original place.

Bai Gu was silent for a moment, and followed.

In the corner.

"Won?"

Yuan Xiaoxia still pinched Shu Miaozi's arm tightly, with an expression that didn't come back to her senses.

Snap!

Shu Miaozi slapped her hand away, with a look of disgust: "I told you that the adults would win, and you pinched me!"

"I'm nervous..."

"Why don't you pinch yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain..."

Shu Miaozi: "???"

...

Ten Thousand Bones Hall.

Ten thousand feet in the sky.

Compared to the bottom, it was even darker here. Wisps of yellow mist rose and fell, like living things, constantly drilling into Gu Han's skin.

Although his injuries did not improve.

But the ghost power that had long been exhausted in the skin slowly recovered.

He was thoughtful.

These mists were the embodiment of the law of the "Quanzi Monument", and they were something that the Huangquan ghost clan could not do without.

"Mo Wu."

"You really impressed me."

As the mist flowed, accompanied by a gentle voice, a bone throne appeared in front of Gu Han.

Three feet high.

One foot wide.

The bones were dense, domineering and majestic, and there was a hint of aloofness and inviolability!

However.

The throne was facing away from him, and he could not see who was sitting on it.

A strong smell of blood came.

Instead, streams of bright red blood flowed endlessly in the cracks of the white-bone throne, forming a cycle of its own, like a blood river. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a cloak.

"Your Highness!"

Ghost Sanniang and the late-coming white bones saluted respectfully.

Blood-colored cloak, Red River Ghost King!