Chapter 37 Sword Emperor Comes East (7)

The place above the ten thousand split sword mark was originally a gentle mountain breeze, cool and cool, but it seemed to change into a gust of gloomy wind, and the chilly aura swept over the sky, causing the expressions of old man Heishan and Sword Master Fuliu to change greatly, and they were extremely cautious look like.

Ghost Shadow Blood Sword was equally cautious, but there was a hint of excitement in his cloudy eyes.

King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Swords!

Ranked fourth on the Shangyuan Tianjian list, the kendo expert is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Moreover, that ranking was ten years ago. After ten years, the strength of the Thousand Ghost Sword King must have become stronger, and he might be included in the top three.

As the strong men on the Shangyuan Tianjian list, these three people are very clear about one thing, that is, there is an obvious gap in strength between the top ten and the top ten, especially the top three, which are extremely terrifying, completely two levels difference.

The three of them worked together with all their strength, and they were no match for the Wan Ghost Sword King.

Moreover, Wan Ghost Sword King acts according to his preferences, he is powerful, and his methods are cruel. If he is provoked, the end will be very miserable. It will be even worse than provoking the top three powerhouses, which is extremely dreadful.

Originally, Ghost Shadow Blood Sword thought it would take a while, but unexpectedly, Wan Gui Sword King happened to be in this Ten Thousand Cracks Mountain. After sensing that his token was activated, he rushed over quickly.

In the sky, there seemed to be a dark cloud sweeping over, mighty and mighty, filled with an astonishingly cold, gloomy and frightening.

It was even more as if there were chaotic and sharp whimpers constantly ringing out in the gloomy dark clouds. Looking at it, it seemed that one after another distorted faces could be seen emerging in the dark clouds, as if they were about to escape from the shackles of the dark clouds, but they were caught one by one. The ecstasy chain is hooked, unable to escape, and can only endure endless pain.

This scene immediately made the three old men in Heishan feel cold all over.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." Between the heaven and the earth, there were bursts of strange and evil voices, as if the sound of a magic pierced through the brain, continuously penetrated into the ears of the three of them from all directions, causing them to tremble slightly, a little Si's heart palpitations emerged uncontrollably from the depths of her heart for no reason, and her consciousness seemed to be sinking, about to fall into a ghost.

Luck, resist!

Just now he regained his clarity, but he became more and more shocked.

"Old woman, where is the person you want this king to kill?" A layer of dark clouds came in mighty form, appearing in the sky above the three types, releasing a frightening cold and cold pressure, as if to make them fall into ghosts, and at the same time A domineering, fierce but cold and murderous voice came from within the dark clouds, as if an evil spirit was roaring in his ears.

"Ghost King, that person is still in the ten thousand cracked sword marks..." Ghost Shadow Blood Sword immediately responded loudly, and said the appearance and characteristics of the person to be killed, so as not to kill others by mistake and lose this favor.

This favor is very precious, and I have kept it and never used it. This time, if I did not lose too much, I would not use this favor.

After hearing the words of the Ghost Shadow Blood Sword, that group of dark clouds swept across immediately, with endless whimpers and sharp sounds, making people's scalp numb and their whole body chilly, and quickly fell towards the sword scar.

Go here, want to kill.

Wan Gui Jian Wang acts according to his preferences, but he will also repay favors.

Inside the ten thousand split sword marks, everyone was staring at the figure at the front.

Chen Zong!

At this moment, Chen Zong unexpectedly stepped forward again.

Now it is five thousand meters away from the end of the ten thousand split sword marks, but I don't know where the ultimate limit is.

From the looks of it, it was about to step into the four thousand meters.

Suddenly, a chilly breath descended from the sky, this chilly chill was completely different from the chilly one at the Wan Li sword mark.

The people below felt something, and looked up one by one, and saw a large black cloud settling down. The dark cloud was formed by the condensation of countless cold breaths, and there were countless hideous grimaces roaring and whimpering. It descended, as if it wanted to devour everyone.

"who is it?"

"Such power,

Could it be him! "Hanshan Jianjun flashed a sword light in his mind, and burst out a title, and he was shocked immediately.

Even though he is the peerless arrogance who detonated the six-colored smallpox, facing a strong swordsman like the old man in Heishan, although he is temporarily defeated, he has a lot of confidence. After all, his talent is above them, and he will definitely be able to catch up with them in the future.

But the person who came now is very terrifying, even if his cultivation base is equal to him in the future, there is no certainty that he can beat him.

After all, this person also detonated the six-color smallpox back then, and his ranking on the six-color king seal tablet was higher than himself.

Ranking is a symbol of potential.

King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Swords!

If this person doesn't make a move, it's fine, if he makes a move, he will definitely kill someone, very vicious and cruel.

Even, this Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword King did a one-man massacre of a city.

Of course, he wouldn't go to slaughter Dacheng, otherwise, if he provokes a powerful half-step Dasheng-level powerhouse, he would also seek his own death.

Its massacre of the city is not its strength, but its ruthless heart and means.

Normal cultivators, who would do the thing of massacring a city, after all, within a city, ordinary people still occupy the majority.

What is the so-called ghost king coming to this place?

Is it to comprehend the ten thousand cracked sword marks?

Or kill?

For a moment, many people who recognized the Wan Ghost Sword King were startled, and some who felt that something was wrong began to back away quietly, not wanting to die here.

Who knows if such a peerless murderer like the Wangui Sword King will suddenly go berserk and slaughter everyone here.

I saw that group of dark clouds sweeping across the sky, moving endlessly, and quickly moving forward, it seemed that its target seemed to be the end of the ten thousand cracked sword marks.

Could it be that the ghost king's target is that person?

Thinking of this, Sword Lord Hanshan's body couldn't help trembling, with some indescribable excitement.

This son is too arrogant, even ignoring himself, he should be killed.

Chen Zong also felt the astonishing coldness descending, and he had a feeling that the coldness was directed at him.

The footsteps stopped, Chen Zong looked back.

I saw a large piece of ghostly dark cloud descending from the sky, getting closer and closer. Immediately, a pitch-black figure flew out of the dark cloud, surrounded by black smoke, with countless hideous faces twisted, and countless twisted bodies struggling. It seems that the person's body is a hell, and they want to escape the shackles and torture of hell.

Terrible and direct aura continuously permeated from this person, and the extremely cold murderous intent seemed to turn into substantial fluctuations, his eyes glowed with a piercing scarlet light, staring through the void, his murderous intent shocked the world.

This obliterating intent is straight to the mind, and it also contains a ghostly feeling, as if he wants to pull his soul into the depths of the ghosts and be killed by the evil ghosts.

This person is indeed coming for himself.

In an instant, Chen Zong understood that the arrival of this person might have something to do with the three people who had left before, and it seemed that he was merciful.

"You are the one that the old woman wants to kill, stick out your head and let me give you a sword." Wan Gui Sword King spoke, his cold voice seemed to carry the roars of heavy ghosts and ghosts, and came with heavy impacts. As if to devour Chen Zong's soul.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." Chen Zong responded calmly, turned around slowly, and faced the Wangui Sword King.

Chen Zong didn't know who the person in front of him was, but since he was coming to kill him, it didn't matter who he was, he should be slaughtered with a sword.

"Jiejiejiejie, you are very courageous. Being able to come here also shows that your strength is extraordinary, and you should be a peerless arrogance." Wangui Sword King seemed very happy, but his laughter was full of murderous intent and ferocity: " This king likes to kill you, a peerless genius like you, and use your soul to nourish my king's Myriad Ghost Sword."

As soon as the words fell, the right hand of the Thousand Ghost Sword King suddenly stretched out, entwined with wisps of black ghostly aura, as if black smoke filled the air, and seemed to be burning like a black will-o'-the-wisp.

Immediately, a terrifying sound that seemed to contain the roar of all ghosts rang out repeatedly, and a long sword filled with black smoke and burning black will-o'-the-wisp gradually spread out from the palm of the sword king of all ghosts.

An extremely terrifying aura then diffused from the blade of the sword, as if an extremely blazing cold storm swept away, ravaging in all directions and traversing the four poles of the universe.

Myriad Ghost Sword!

This kind of power has already surpassed most of the ninth-rank holy weapons, and is even stronger than many elite ninth-rank holy weapons.

This sword was cultivated by the Myriad Ghost Sword King with his own skills and secret methods. The process of cultivation is very cruel, that is, to constantly absorb the souls of living beings and blend into it.

The more powerful the soul of the creature, the better the effect.

The biggest reason why the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword King slaughtered a city back then was to forge the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword and make it take shape.

If it wasn't for being warned by the strong later and strictly ordered not to slaughter the city again, I am afraid that the King of Myriad Ghost Sword will continue to slaughter the city, beheading more people, absorbing more souls, and making Myriad Ghost Sword transform into Demi-artifact.

The so-called semi-divine weapon is a kind that surpasses the sacred weapon but is not as good as the divine weapon. Although its power is not as good as the real divine weapon, it is much better than the holy weapon.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Sword has been unsheathed, and the frightening coldness is becoming more and more alarming. A trace of black aura is sweeping like a raging wave, spreading in all directions, as if soaking and permeating the surrounding void, oppressing Chen Zong from all directions.

They were far apart, and everyone could feel the astonishing coldness and terror, which seemed to permeate their bodies, causing their blood to almost freeze, and even their souls were chilled, as if they saw countless evil spirits before their eyes. Swimming endlessly.

Terrible!

Old Man Heishan, Master Fuliu Sword Master and Ghost Shadow Blood Sword did not leave. After the King of Thousand Ghosts and Swords descended on Wan Lie Sword Scar, they also quietly followed and stared from a distance. The scene where the Thousand Ghost Sword King slayed, especially the ghost shadow blood sword, just felt relieved.

Now when he saw the terrifying scene caused by the appearance of the Myriad Ghost Sword, his pupils constricted like needles, and his heart trembled even more.

This kind of power is really terrifying. If the three of them were in front of him, they would lose most of their strength immediately, and it would be difficult to compete at all. It is estimated that they would be killed by others with one sword strike.

"I estimate that the strength of the Thousand Ghost Sword King can already be included in the top three." Fu Liu Jianzun's expression was extremely solemn.

"If the strength of the Xuanguang Sword King has not been greatly improved in these years, he has already been surpassed by the Thousand Ghost Sword King." The old man of Heishan said solemnly.

As for the Ghost Shadow Blood Sword, it had a ferocious smile all over its face.