The Ultimate Sword Master

The changes in Mei Lun here.

The ghost commander seemed not to notice it at all, and was still moving forward in a daze, like a puppet on strings.

Not long after.

We have arrived at a temporarily opened cave.

"Meet the master."

After bowing stiffly, he slowly came to the corner of the cave and stood there motionless, his eyes dull, like a wooden stake.

Except him.

In this corner, there are actually four other ghost commanders, more than ten demon generals, and dozens of ghost schools!

The one he calls master.

But it’s the cold girl in the center of the cave!

At this moment, she had no time to pay attention to the ghost handsome man. The light in her eyes shone, almost turning into substance, and kept falling in front of him.

standing in front of her.

But it was a translucent, seemingly incorporeal evil ghost with a ghostly aura, domineering and terrifying, far more handsome than a ghost.

Ghost King!

And it’s a ghost!

"ah!!"

Instinctively, he felt that the ghostly light in Leng Meizi's eyes was terrifying. If his guard was broken, it would definitely cause unpredictable consequences. His body was constantly changing between reality and reality, and the ghost energy around him was trembling and struggling violently!

only.

It is doomed to be in vain.

left side.

The red and gold colors in Xia Qingyuan's eyes kept intertwining, and the red-blooded golden pupils exploded with all their strength, locking him in place.

Right.

The black flames on Yun Xiao's body continued to spread out, turning into a dragon shape. His eyes were full of violence and coldness, completely eliminating the power of the ghost king!

Compared to before.

The strength of the two has temporarily recovered to 90%, and it is no problem to suppress a little ghost king.

Nature.

Thanks to Leng Meizi’s yellow-letter tablet rule.

"sharp."

Xia Qingyuan sighed.

"really."

Yun Xiao also sighed and said: "Not only do we have to maintain the laws of the yellow-lettered monument on the two of us, but we also have to control this ghost king. The three functions of one mind are far beyond the reach of most people!"

Sudden!

The ghost king's body trembled suddenly, and his body suddenly turned from empty to solid, and he had been completely planted with a demonic seed.

"Meet the master."

After bowing respectfully, he stood motionless on the spot, which was very different from the violent resistance just now.

"call……"

Leng Meizi's eyes dimmed and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Girl."

Xia Qingyuan asked: "Is it done?"

Leng Meizi nodded, a look of exhaustion flashed in her eyes, "Thank you, senior."

Give demons to the ghost king.

And it’s still forced to be a demon.

Even if the opponent's brain is not too smart, the difficulty is still much higher than raising a demon for a handsome ghost.

Without Xia Qingyuan and Yun Xiao.

It would be difficult for her to do it alone, even if she spent several times more time.

Four people away from here.

It has been nearly two months, and these ghosts in the cave are the harvest of these days.

"That's good."

The red-gold color in his eyes dimmed, and Xia Qingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, "With this higher-status Ghost King here, it will be much easier for us to inquire about information."

"..."

The cold girl said nothing.

not enough.

Far from enough.

The ghost realm is so big that it is impossible to find just one ghost king, and...

Think of this.

She glanced at the vision outside and began to feel worried again.

The throne appears.

She had already learned the news through those ghost handsome men. She knew very well that no matter what Gu Han wanted to do, he would definitely not miss this opportunity!

"Miss Leng."

Just as he was thinking about it, Yun Xiao suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

The cold girl had no expression on her face.

"Been here for so long."

Yun Xiao said calmly: "I have told you everything about me, and you have seen everything I have done."

"I am sincere in cooperating with you."

"so……"

After a pause, he said seriously: "Do you have to show me your sincerity?"

"Yunxiao!"

Xia Qingyuan frowned, "You..."

"rest assured."

Leng Meizi said indifferently: "I will do what I promised you, but the time has not come yet."

"What time?"

"He has been dead for a hundred thousand years. Trying to bring back a trace of his remnant using ordinary methods is tantamount to wishful thinking."

"What's the meaning?"

"I want to save him."

Leng Meizi didn't hide anything from him, "It takes a sacrifice of unprecedented scale to have any hope. Now..."

Glancing at the cave.

She said calmly: "The sacrifices are too few."

Xia Qingyuan was shocked.

Only then did he realize that these ghosts were not only used as spies by Leng Meizi, but also... sacrifices for the sacrifice!

"Understood."

Yun Xiao sighed, suppressed his impatience, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I was too impatient."

Before the cold girl could speak.

In the distance, an intermittent scream suddenly came over!

"Oops!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"..."

kindness?

Xia Qingyuan was stunned, "What's wrong? What the hell is that Mei Yun doing?"

These days.

With his ability to curse almost every word, Mei Lun shocked all the ghosts and won the limelight!

even.

Mei Yun also made a great contribution when he captured the ghost king in front of him!

Worry about ghosts...

Thinking of the title ban given to him by Mei Yun, he secretly had a headache.

"Senior, wait a moment."

The cold girl's eyes lit up, "I'll go take a look."

Instinctively.

She felt that the scream was a little familiar.

Not the sound.

Not the tone.

But the smell of that bitch, which overlapped with a little thing in her memory.

...

The sapling was desperate.

It never thought that as a tree, it would have a stomachache!

But.

It was most afraid of pain!

Although they usually played and quarreled, and fought at the slightest disagreement, Yuan Xiaoxia still cared about the sapling as a partner.

Just when she was about to stand up.

She fell down again.

In desperation, she simply lay on the ground, stopped walking, and prepared to crawl over directly!

"Huh?"

Mei Yun raised his cold eyebrows and said lightly: "Still want to move? It seems that you really don't take me, the ghost-seeing sorrow, seriously!"

"Me!"

Pointing a finger, he shouted again in a deep voice, "Curse you! Leg cramps!"

Swish!

Between the eyebrows, a curse mark flashed by!

"Hey? Hey?"

Yuan Xiaoxia immediately rolled over with his legs in his arms, echoing the screams of the tree seedlings.

Wu Gui didn't scream.

He was still having a fit.

Mei Yun was satisfied.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure in a white skirt came from far away and landed on the side.

It was Leng Meizi!

"Oh?"

"Is Yu Shu here?"

The unparalleled ability brought Mei Yun unparalleled confidence, and now he regarded himself as the leader of the four.

"Just right."

He put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "These three are also handed over to you."

"Okay."

Leng Meizi cooperated with him very well and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Mei."

"No problem."

Mei Yun sighed, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Alas.

Speaking of this.

He sighed lightly, his figure shook, and instantly went to a small mound in the distance.

A gust of wind blew.

The rustling of his robes aroused his melancholy again.

Standing alone on the mountain top.

Invincible, empty, lonely... and a little cold.