The ghost saint Zhou Tianming appeared unexpectedly, directly invited to fight, pulled out his portable sword, and his breath was powerful, and it was actually the treasure of the day after tomorrow Welcome to read.

According to ancient legends, the ghost world of Xudu has its own world, bringing together the world's spirits, and there was once a treasure of the day after tomorrow, which is refined with hundreds of millions of spirits, and the power is terrifying, called the Dark Knife

Except for the strongest who cultivate the Death Dao Pattern, anyone who touches this knife will suffer terrible injuries and even lose their souls, so this knife is also called the Soul Separation Knife

Because the Departure Knife is too difficult to control, and it is easy to cause damage to other living beings, even the city lords of the ghost cities of the Xudu in the past dynasties rarely carry this treasure with them, but imitate this treasure and refine it with the spirit body

The news of the three-foot sword spread throughout the evil cultivation realm, and it was impossible for the ghost saint not to know about it

His talent and achievements made people jealous, but few people knew the price he paid, and if he could, he would rather be an ordinary monk with a low cultivation than the ghost saint he is today

Everything about him can be said to be because of the three-foot sword, when the three-foot sword went to the ghost city of Xudu for some reason, fought with the ghost saint master, and easily defeated him with that kind of power, which made the ghost saint master breathtaking, and even wanted to give up the ghost city of the capital to the three-foot sword, but the three-foot sword had no interest in this kind of thing

The refusal of the three-foot sword gave the Ghost Saint Master the idea of cultivating a similar apprentice to come out with a Dao pattern, a heart, and a talent...... These are difficult to replicate, but the experience can be learned

After that, it was the tragic life of the ghost saint, until the end, Master, brother, lover...... The lives of these people who died in his hands one by one unearthed a so-called saint with the highest talent

After becoming the lord of the ghost city of Xudu, Zhou Tianming had no other wishes, only to look forward to fighting with the three-foot sword, a strong man who indirectly affected his life

When he heard about Lianfeng, Zhou Tianming felt that the opportunity had come, so he deliberately took out the Immortal Knife and rushed over

The three-foot sword gladly responded to the battle, and Zhou Tianming naturally didn't say much about going to war directly

Holding the Immortal Knife in his hand, he raised it high, and the dead qi in the sky gathered and turned into a huge heavenly sword, and slashed directly at the three-foot sword

There are not too many tricks, and the seemingly simple knife exudes an incomparably terrifying aura, as if it wants to cut the sky

"You look forward to a fair battle, I will give you a fair battle, when I was in your realm, there was no chaotic sword qi, today I will use the strength of the same realm as you to fight you"

The three-foot sword said proudly, pinching a sword finger in his hand, and the air of death was permeated, and he was actually ready to face the battle with the same death pattern

In an instant, a Death Heavenly Sword appeared in the hand of the three-foot sword, and the same huge aura was even more terrifying than the Death Heavenly Sword of the Ghost Saint

Directly catch up, and there are also no too many tricks

There was a loud bang, the Heavenly Sword against the Heavenly Sword, and the dead air filled the entire Lotus Peak, covering the sky as if it were dark night

The wind swept up the sand and stones, and the rocks flew into the sky

The huge Death Heavenly Sword and the Death Heavenly Sword shattered at the same time, and the death qi was surging, as if countless energy had been stored, and a terrifying death black lotus appeared above the lotus peak, wisps of death Dao lines, making people feel that their vitality was about to be lost

The strength is evenly matched, but the ghost saint frowned and used a secret technique, which is the exercise in the ghost city of Xudu, but the other party just made a random sword and made a judgment

Especially when the other party also said that in order to fight fairly, the realm was suppressed

"Take out your true strength, what I need is a real battle" The Ghost Saint said loudly, holding the Immortal Sword, slashing a long death pattern through the void, and rushing towards the three-foot sword with supreme battle intent

"I won't leave my hand when I take my move," the ghost saint roared, his wish for the rest of his life was to fight with the three-foot sword, and how could he be willing to keep the other party's strength

This sword is the strongest move of the Killing Sword Technique in the Book of Darkness, not only attacking, but also absorbing the opponent's vitality, which is extremely terrifying

Prosperity must decline, everything, even the strongest supreme will have a withering day, no one can escape death, death is the final end of anyone

"Don't think that if I suppress the realm, I look down on you, there are not many people in this world who can make me willing to fight with dignity, I won't keep my hand even if you are one, you will die at any time"

The three-foot sword said loudly, raised his palm, and the breath of death gushed out, overwhelmingly towards the ghost saint

"Withering, desolation, all deprivation of vitality, it depends on whether your withering can withstand my desolation"

This trick, barren, where it passes, does not leave a trace of life, and desolation and desolation become everything

The withering knife was terrifying, but the desolation was terrifying, and the ghost saint's sword could not break the death qi condensed by the three-foot sword and one palm, and the vitality was urgently deprived

As the strongest cultivator of the Desolate Ancient Great 6 Death Dao Pattern, it was unbelievable that he was deprived of his vitality one day, but he was really born

"Ahh

The frenzied sword technique, the power was terrifying, and in a moment, the effect of finally breaking the death qi condensed by the three-foot sword and depriving the vitality disappeared, but a large number of injuries appeared on the body, which was very terrifying, and the whole person's aura became very chaotic

"What a crazy swordsmanship, indiscriminate attacks, even if you don't let go of the way of death, there is no life, you can be regarded as entering the house" The three-foot sword praised

The injuries on that body were not caused by desolation, but by the ghost saint himself

"Ahh

The three-foot sword poked out with one finger, as if stirring marshmallows, stirring all the death patterns together and condensing them on the fingers

"It's a pity that the transfer of flowers and trees in the book of the underworld will pass on the injury to the target, I was born 100,000 years earlier than you, after all, I am too much higher than you, and my understanding of the death pattern is not comparable to you"

This is the technique in the Book of Darkness, using the death pattern to transfer the injury If someone else is hit, the situation of the two of them at this moment is directly reversed

Everyone feels right, at this time, the strength of the Ghost Saint may have surpassed the Demon Emperor and become one of the strongest people in the world, and I am afraid that there are few people who are his opponents

It's a pity that he is facing a three-foot sword, what this person has learned is simply unpredictable, and any of the techniques of the indescribable ghost saint are clear in his eyes, without the slightest chance

The failure of the flower transfer and grafting, the ghost saint was not half frustrated, but smiled rarely: "It's really strong enough, no wonder it will make my master worry about it for so many years and there is still a knife, if you can do it, I will lose next"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there were any others who saw the two fighting fiercely, but as a party to the case, he was helpless, and his so-called unparalleled talent did not seem to be enough in the eyes of the other party

Too much entanglement is meaningless, one move determines the winner or loser

"This sword, the knife of defeat"

The way of death, lifeless, cruel to others, cruel to oneself

The sword of defeat, defeat, is death)