The Ultimate Sword Master

A place of trial.

the third floor.

Gu Han came to the slightly unstable throne, turned around, and sat down slowly.

In an instant!

The throne trembled slightly, turning from real to empty, and turned into a misty cold breath, which continued to sink into the skin.

The power is strange.

There are rules for the tablet with the word "quan".

There is that inexplicable strange smell.

There is also an indescribable fragment that resembles a legacy brand...

Advanced ghost king.

It’s an all-round improvement!

As the throne became more and more blurred, the mist became thicker and thicker, until it completely surrounded his body.

not far away.

Leng Meizi withdrew her gaze and looked again at the ghosts who were already approaching.

"The ferryman?"

"This human race is actually a ferryman!"

There were about dozens of ghost tribesmen who came first, including five or six ghost commanders.

certainly.

The strength is just ordinary.

After all, those elite handsome men had almost been tricked to death by Gu Han before.

"Kill them!"

The ghosts were eager to achieve their goals, fearing that they would fall behind, so they rushed over one after another!

The cold girl didn't move.

With a flicker of light in his eyes, a puppet ghost king was already standing in front of the ghosts!

"king?"

The ghosts were stunned for a moment, a little confused about the situation.

My own ghost king.

It seems like... protecting the ferryman?

They find it ridiculous.

Could it be that I am dreaming?

boom!

The puppet ghost king didn't care what they thought, the ghost power poured down instantly, sending these ghost clansmen into a dream... the kind they would never wake up from.

"Stop them."

Leng Meizi looked indifferently and glanced into the distance.

Give an order.

Without any hesitation, those demon puppets scattered around, killing those of their own race without any reason!

The ghosts don't know what's going on.

He was caught off guard for a moment.

"what happened?"

"Why would they attack us?"

"Betrayal! They betrayed our clan!"

"It's not betrayal!"

A ghost king who had just rushed over immediately saw the clues.

"They're being controlled!"

He looked at those demon puppets coldly, "They have lost the glory of our clan and become the puppets of the ferryman... Just kill them together!"

After a brief panic.

The situation immediately changed.

No matter how fierce and fearless the demon puppets are, there are only more than a hundred, not to mention that most of them are ghost generals, ghost schools and the like with low strength.

in a blink.

As the influx of ghosts continued to increase, the demon puppets were directly smashed into pieces, killing and injuring most of them.

But in just a moment.

Only the two ghost kings and a dozen slightly stronger ghost commanders were still resisting desperately.

to the opposite.

Among the ghost tribes that poured in, there were already more than ten ghost kings, hundreds of ghost commanders, and even more countless ghost generals and ghost schools!

Until the end.

The cold girl was forced to do it herself.

Yuan Xiaoxia is not strong enough to fight, and Shu Miaozi is still injured. The only one who can help is Mei Yun.

"fall!"

"sneeze!"

"stomachache!"

"Leg cramps!"

"..."

The mark between his eyebrows trembled, Mei Luck was panting, and he spoke very fast, and he sent out a lot of curses.

only.

Still far behind the growth rate of the ghost clan!

Worrying about seeing ghosts turned into worrying about seeing ghosts.

"so much!"

His scalp was numb and he was terrified.

The curse is endless!

I can’t finish the curse at all!

compared with him.

Leng Meizi blocked Yuan Xiaoxia, who had little fighting power, and Shu Miaozi, who was still injured, behind her, still looking calm and calm.

The devil's desperate efforts.

The curse of good luck.

Coupled with her unique understanding of the two laws of Huang and Quan, although her cultivation level is not high, she can barely maintain the situation in front of her.

"I'm so useless!"

Yuan Xiaoxia blamed herself, "I can't help at all!"

"I come!"

Shumiaozi forced his limp body to stand up, "I can still..."

"Wait patiently."

Leng Meizi's voice came over, "Wait for... him."

She is waiting too.

When Gu Han refines the throne, he will give Yuan Xiaoxia several opportunities to create!

before that……

"Everything is with me."

"Can……"

However, Yuan Xiaoxia noticed something was wrong with her state and said in a tearful tone: "Sister Yushu, you will die!"

"..."

The cold girl said nothing.

I have to hold on until the moment he comes over!

boom!

boom!

Also at this time!

In the distance, two more tyrannical ghost powers burst out and rushed towards here!

Two more ghost kings are here!

"It's over."

Yuan Xiaoxia's face turned pale.

She is not good at fighting, but she is not stupid. She knows very well that if Leng Meizi can barely maintain the situation in front of her, she has gone all out. Now with these two ghost kings...

"well……"

Leng Meizi sighed, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

Only.

Use that trick in advance.

"no solution anymore."

Mei Yun also sighed, and the curse mark between his eyebrows suddenly brightened, "I can only use one more trick!"

Master.

Sorry.

I may not be able to go back, and the grass on your grave... will only get taller and taller.

They both have their own thoughts.

All of them have the intention to regard death as home.

The two ghost kings were extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they were in front of several people!

"die……"

Also at this time!

A black shadow suddenly flashed past, and two loud bangs were heard. The two ghost kings could no longer say a word!

This scene.

I was stunned to see all the ghosts.

Also includes a few people from Meiyun.

A hundred feet away in front of them, there was an additional figure.

Wearing a ghost robe.

Turn your back to them.

With one hand in each hand, he squeezed the two ghost kings tightly in his hands. No matter how they struggled, his figure remained motionless!

"Brother Gu!"

Yuan Xiaoxia was extremely surprised when she saw the familiar ghost robe!

"master!"

Survived from a desperate situation, the sapling was moved to tears.

"Gu Han!"

Mei Yun was overjoyed, thinking that she still had a chance to repair her master's grave.

Only cold girls.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he felt that the other person's back was... disgusting!

boom!

Also at this time!

A domineering and unparalleled shocking demonic power suddenly rose from that figure!

"you……"

"open……"

The two ghost kings are quite powerful, and have the strength equivalent to the fifth and sixth levels of the human race. However, being oppressed by the demonic power, it becomes difficult to even operate the ghost power!

"Heh...hehe."

A deep, magnetic laughter rang out.

"Just cannon fodder."

"Are you also qualified to speak?"

overbearing! Crazy!

boom!

The words fell!

The demonic power turned and instantly turned into boundless demonic flames, falling on the two ghosts!

Ashes! Smoke out!

After easily dealing with the two ghost kings, the figure stood with his hands behind his back and turned around slowly.

The temples are as sharp as a knife, and the eyebrows are elegant.

Evil, charming and arrogant, handsome as a demon!

"So lovely……"

Yuan Xiaoxia blushed unconsciously.

"Thousand...thousand ancestors?"

The sapling almost said that he was bald.

"Who?"

Mei Yun didn't know Qianye, so he blinked, a little dissatisfied, "How come you're prettier than me?"

"Thousand dogs!"

Only the cold girl, under the mask, bit her red lips, her face looked stinky.

Qianye: "???"

"Feel sorry."

At this time, another voice sounded behind Sister Leng, "I kept you waiting."

Turn back subconsciously.

Gu Han happened to see the law of refining the throne and successfully promoted Mo Wu's skin to the ghost king!

One after the other.

The two handsome faces complement each other, making the entire sky eclipse.

The two looked at each other.

I was filled with emotion.

We got to know each other at a young age and rose up over the years.

We know each other and support each other, we are also teachers, friends and confidants.

"Demon Lord Qianye."

Gu Han suddenly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I've admired you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time."

"Sword Master Gu Han."

Qianye smiled casually and returned the greeting with his hands raised, "Disrespectful, disrespectful."

Between laughter.

A touch of darkness suddenly bloomed in the sky above, and beneath the darkness, a sea of ​​swords roamed freely.

today.

This is the first time the two of them have truly teamed up to fight against an enemy.

perhaps.

It's also the last time.