Sun Xuehan's words really angered Luo Zheng, he felt that his authority was greatly threatened, maybe now those onlookers were mocking him in his heart. This made him very angry, so he urged: "Old ghost, are you deaf? ”

"Lord Chenghuang is angry, and I will kill them."

In fact, on weekdays, Luo Zheng still gives face to the old ghost, after all, although Luo Zheng's position is high, his qualifications are not as good as the old ghost. But this will Luo Zheng can't care about giving face to the old ghost, otherwise his own face will be gone.

Because of Luo Zheng's order, the old ghost didn't have the heart to think about it now. He just killed the other party in one go, and this time even if he didn't want to fight his soul, he would kill Zhao Kongmeng.

Zhao Kongmeng will be regarded as seeing Sun Xuehan's power, this girl has never made a move at all except for the fact that she will only fight with ghosts when she saves people. She just said a few simple words, so that such a powerful guy as the old ghost could only launch a suicidal charge.

"Old ghost, have you forgotten your sword?"

When the charging old ghost heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He heard Sun Xuehan whisper: "You are the best swordsman, why don't you dare to use your own sword?" Although most of the ghosts in the underworld use mourning sticks, there is no rule in the underworld that prohibits the use of other weapons. Like Judge Cui, don't you just use the judge's pen, you can also use your own sword. ”

"The old man hasn't used a sword for hundreds of years, how do you know about it?"

"Haha, although you don't use a sword, the sword has been integrated into your bones. I can already see your moves in your steps. If you're worried about revealing your identity with a sword right now, you're a little too suspicious. Because it's not a hundred years ago, who would know that you are a generation of sword gods. Draw your sword and show me the power of the next generation of sword gods. ”

"What a sword god, old ghost, you are hiding deeply." Luo Zheng sat up from the ground, and then asked in a low voice, "Since you are a sword god, why are you willing to be a ghost." You've been in the underworld for so long, and I don't see what you're capable of. ”

"Lord Chenghuang, don't fall for the poisonous plan of the demon girl. While it's true that I've used a sword before, I've never been a sword god. I'm just a useless old man, don't get me wrong. ”

"Lao Tzu misunderstood a fart, you really think Lao Tzu is an idiot who doesn't understand anything. Damn, how much ability you have, it's all for Lao Tzu. You don't need to hide your skills now, is it so that you can show off when Lao Tzu dies in the future? ”

The old ghost smiled bitterly, and then slammed his mourning stick to the ground. The strength he used was so great that even the special mourning sticks made by the underworld could not withstand this kind of power.

The whole mourning stick cracked in the middle, and at the moment of cracking, a snowy light appeared. You know, it's night, and this light is really a bit dazzling.

Fortunately, the light did not last long, and soon turned into a softer fluorescence, and finally disappeared completely. It's just that although the light is gone, the sword that flashes with a dazzling light is revealed.

After the old ghost got this sword, he rubbed it in his hand now, and then sighed: "This sword has been hidden in the mourning stick for hundreds of years, and I never thought of letting it reappear in this mortal world. Today you forced me to take out my sword, which is really a bit deceitful. ”

Luo Zheng was indeed a little angry before, but he saw that the sword was sober. Regardless of whether the old ghost deliberately hides his strength or not, he is the number one general on his side after all. But now he has forced the old ghost to the point where he has to take out the hidden sword, and it seems that he really fell for Sun Xuehan, a demon girl. This discovery made him a little depressed, and he felt a little guilty.

"Old ghost, I didn't blame you. Many people in this world will have their own secrets, and it is not a sin to have secrets. I was a little impulsive before, so don't take the trouble to heart. ”

Hearing Luo Zheng's apology, the old ghost smiled and said, "Lord Chenghuang, don't torture the villain, I'm just an old ghost, I can't afford it." ”

"Alright, old ghost, don't be too arrogant. Isn't it just that he has a good sword, so he dares not to take the city god in his eyes. You say you can't bear it, but in fact, your waist is so straight, you don't take the city god in your eyes at all. But you can't be blamed for that, who made you a swordsman. ”

"The enchantress needs to sow discord, but you're right, I'm a swordsman. I can grovel to anyone or a demon myself, but the sword in my hand cannot. When I held the mourning stick, I was just a humble old ghost. But when I hold the sword, I'm no longer an old ghost. I am a swordsman, and a true swordsman cannot and will not grovel to anyone. ”

After listening to the old ghost's story, Sun Xuehan couldn't help but cheer for him: "You are the real you now, I'm glad you can see yourself clearly." As a swordsman, you shouldn't grovel, and there's no need to obey anyone's orders. Now that Luo is letting people slaughter women and children, can you do it? ”

"I really can't do anything about the slaughter of women and children. It was an insult to the sword in my hand, and no one could force me to do such a thing. But weren't all of those three women and children, wasn't there a man? ”

The old ghost aimed the sword in his hand at Zhao Kongmeng's eyebrows, and then shouted, "Boy, pick up your knife." The old woman hadn't used a sword in hundreds of years, and she would have been tempted to find a good hand to fight it with. ”

Originally, Zhao Kongmeng felt that there was nothing wrong with him here, but who knew that the old ghost would actually target him again. This made him feel very helpless: "You yourself said that you want to find a good player to learn, then you shouldn't look for me." You look at me like a good hand, I'm just an ordinary person. I didn't learn how to slash at all, I just slashed indiscriminately. Don't you feel ashamed to fight against people like me? ”

"Haha, what a humble boy. You think your knife skills are poor, but in fact they are strong in my opinion. Although I used a mourning stick just now, it was very fast, and it was impossible for ordinary people to catch it. But you are so comfortable that it doesn't seem to be effortless at all. ”

In the eyes of the old ghost, Zhao Kongmeng didn't have to work hard at all. But Zhao Kongmeng himself felt that he was almost dying just now, and it was purely because of luck that he was able to live until now.

"Anyway, I won't fight you, you're a swordsman, you can't bully someone who doesn't fight back, right?"

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's words of throwing off the scoundrel, the old ghost just laughed and said, "Although I am a swordsman, I am not a fool. You think I'm not going to attack you because I'm so fame-driven that I'm wrong. Now grab your knife and use your best skills. Come and attack me, so that I, an old ghost, can reminisce about the majesty of my youth. ”

"Haha, I seem to be very unlucky today, why do you all want to kill me?" Zhao Kongmeng laughed self-deprecatingly, "Sometimes, as a man, it's really difficult to live. ”

No matter what Zhao Kongmeng thinks himself, from Luo Yan to Luo Zheng and finally to the old ghost, all the ghosts take Zhao Kongmeng as their first enemy. Who made him a man, as a more old-fashioned ghost, of course, adhering to the rules of not hurting women and children.

Zhao Kongmeng took out the God Destroying Sword in his hand, then held the knife with both hands and maintained a standing posture. Although this dispute is inevitable, Zhao Kongmeng is not crazy, and he will not take the initiative to provoke the old ghost.

While the best defense is offense, there is no doubt that the attacking side will often expose a lot of their shortcomings. Zhao Kongmeng felt that he was not the opponent of the old ghost, and once he leaked his flaws, there was no doubt that he would be easily killed by the other party. So he would rather passively wait for the attack, wanting to see what the old ghost's swordsmanship was proud of.

The old ghost was indeed proud, and the moment he got the sword, the momentum of the whole person had changed. At this moment, he is no longer an old ghost who is willing to live under people, but a swordsman who dominates the world.

The pride of being a swordsman made the old ghost disdain to take the initiative to attack Zhao Kongmeng. But the dignity of being a swordsman made it impossible for the old ghost to let this battle be maintained in a static state forever. So he finally picked up the sword in his hand, and then held the sword with one hand, and pinched the sword trick with the other.

Looking at the old ghost's posture, Zhao Kongmeng felt that there was a problem. When the old ghost's sword flew up, Zhao Kongmeng knew that he was in trouble. He had long seen that the old ghost's sword was not ordinary, but he never expected that the old ghost would use a flying sword.

The flying sword galloped forward, and the speed was even faster than Zhao Kongmeng imagined. Such a long sword, but in Zhao Kongmeng's eyes, it was just a point of light. He could only see this one point of light, and nothing else. He knew that he only had one chance, and he would either cut the flying sword down with a single sword, or he could only wait for the flying sword to pierce a big hole.

Luo is the city god, so even if his legs are broken, he can still use his spiritual power to re-conjure. But Zhao Kongmeng is just an ordinary person, as long as he is poked out of a hole by a flying sword, he can only wait to bleed and die. Although he had the magic of healing quickly, he didn't think that the old ghost would give him a chance to heal.

"Don't panic, remember that as the chosen son, you can't just use brute force."

Hearing Sun Xuehan's whisper in his ear, Zhao Kongmeng felt very helpless: "If you don't use brute force, then you tell me how to break this flying sword?" ”

"If I had thought of it, I would have told you earlier."

Sun Xuehan has always been very reliable in Zhao Kongmeng's eyes. But this answer is very unreliable to Zhao Kongmeng's ears.