There are also some conditions that are required for an incomplete ghost sword to be summoned. www.biquge.info he still needs to know some basic information about his opponent before he can summon him.

But now that he didn't even know what the enemy was facing, how could he summon the ghost sword?

Ying Lan sensed Ming Chuan's mood, glanced at him, and said, "The current situation should not be something that can be achieved by manpower. Even if it's a fourth-order monster, I've never seen a guy who can have the power of time and space at the same time. ”

After a slight pause, Ying Lan hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "I think, such people or ghosts should not exist." ”

"And what about the magic circle?" asked Ming Chuan.

"I don't know exactly how the exorcist works, but even if such a circle exists, there is nothing that can meet its energy requirements as a weapon to compose the circle. Ying Lan looked at Ming Chuan and added, "Even if such a magic circle is really successfully arranged, no exorcist has the ability to activate it." ”

"It's not human, it's not a ghost, so the reason for this state of affairs is ......" Ming Chuan frowned, and an idea arose in his heart.

"That's what you think. Ying Lan lowered her eyelids, the corners of her mouth hooked high, revealing a pleasant smile.

Ming Chuan couldn't laugh at this time.

"If that's the case, can an incomplete ghost sword do it?"

"How do you know if you don't try it. Ying Lan laughed, her dark face was full of pleasure, and her delicate and profound facial features looked vivid and beautiful, like the most exquisite charcoal sculpture, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Ming Chuan was not impressed by Ying Lan's smile, he needed to be full of some bad things now.

"Just try it, you don't need money to try anyway. Ming Chuan scratched his hair and raised his eyelids to look at Ying Lan, who was smiling very happily.

"I'll be mindful of my surroundings, don't worry. As she spoke, she twisted her body and turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he is a little unaccustomed to this kind of Ying Lan, except for the attitude of Ying Lan when they first met, it has always been cute and stupid in front of him. Although sometimes he thinks that Ying Lan is very angry and stupid to let him hold his forehead, but after getting used to it, he will feel rusty when he sees Ying Lan's original appearance again.

Faced with Ying Lan, who has become mature and reliable and somewhat indifferent, Mingchuan doesn't know how to deal with it.

Moving his shoulders and flicking his arms, Ming Chuan closed his eyes as he faced the endless wilderness.

Time and space are distorted here, and it is impossible for humans or ghosts to cause this result. In this case, there is only one possibility.

The situation here is a natural occurrence.

To say that it is natural is not completely spontaneous. I am afraid that it is because of the influence of spatial cracks and crack spaces that the state of the entire space has been abnormal, and then such distortions have occurred.

In other words, the situation here is caused by the forces of the space itself.

The power of space, Ming Chuan knows very well how difficult it is to fight against this power.

If it is really as Ying Lan guessed, the ghost sword uses the power of cause and effect, and it can be used to cut off cause and effect, then can it really cut off the cause and effect of space-time distortion?

The power of cause and effect or the power of time and space, which of these two forces has the upper hand?

Ming Chuan took a light breath and mobilized the ghost qi.

He felt a scorching heat in his hand, and at the same time a hint of coldness, and the warm hilt appeared in his palm.

The blade of the white jade appeared in his hand, glowing with a warm luster, and it looked very fragile, not sharp at all, but it was such a short knife, but it made the ghosts tremble.

The summoning of the ghost sword is not complete, the energy appears to be a little weak, and the blade is in a translucent state.

Ming Chuan took it in his hand, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's up to you next, old man, you have to work hard." ”

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else, mobilized the ghost qi to gather around the ghost sword and slashed a few times at random towards the void.

His movements looked casual, as if he was waving his hand twice, but in fact, he had already used the ghost qi when he swung it, controlling the ghost qi to strengthen the power of the ghost sword.

The blade of the white jade cut a few gentle white rays in the void, flashing in the air.

Mingchuan stopped his movements and stood in place.

There was silence all around, nothing happened.

Did it fail?

Ming Chuan raised his right hand and looked at the white jade short blade in his hand.

"Even if it fails, at least you should give a little reaction, right?" Ming Chuan touched his chin and whispered to himself, "Although it is an incomplete ghost sword, it is my trick anyway, so it doesn't give face? ”

As if he heard his complaints, as soon as the words fell, Ming Chuan felt a breeze blowing in his face.

The cold wind blowing on his face only made him feel a burst of comfort.

"Uh, is this working?" Ming Chuan blinked, turning his head to look behind him.

"Pretty much. Shadow Lan had returned to his side, silently standing behind him.

At this time, Ming Chuan heard a slight sound in front of him, like a piece of glass in the distance that had just shattered, making a crisp sound.

"Let's go!" Ying Lan said suddenly, and then before Ming Chuan could react, he twisted his body, rolled him up, and rushed forward.

Ying Lan's speed was extremely fast, faster than any time before it, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed out with Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan raised his head and saw extremely fine lines in the air in front of him, intertwined, looking like a crack in the flat and transparent glass.

"Lord Mingchuan!" shouted as Shadow Lan swept Mingchuan in the direction of the crack.

Ming Chuan comprehended, holding the ghost sword in his hand, and waved his right hand as they approached the crack.

A gentle white light flashed again, striking head-on the crack.

The sound of glass shattering rang in his ears, and Shadow Lan picked up speed once more. Ming Chuan only felt a stabbing pain like a knife on his face, and the oncoming wind made him unable to open his eyes.

After a few moments, everything stopped.

Feeling his feet on the ground again, Ming Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Mingchuan?" Shi Qing's voice came from his side, and Mingchuan turned his head to see a face full of doubts and a miscellaneous ugly cat.

Maruko stood on Shi Qing's shoulder and danced his teeth and claws at Mingchuan, looking very angry.

Ming Chuan turned his head to look around, the fields covered by frost looked a little barren, and there was a constant cold wind blowing, making a cold whirring sound.