Chapter 11: The Pure Jun Sword

His great-grandfather was a soldier under the father of the green ghost, and he wanted to rely on this relationship to ask for a favor and keep him safe, but when he came to himself, he directly became a ghost's father-killing enemy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pit people, this is! Zhou Ming's heart was full of bitterness.

The green child ghost raised a delicate palm in front of Situ Fei's cheek, and never had the courage to approach it again. A finger was hooked, and at a distance from a layer of tissue paper, the green ghost boy gently hooked Situ Fei's nose.

"What is he doing?" Zhou Ming looked at the green ghost's movements inexplicably. The light smile on the green ghost boy's face actually made Zhou Ming feel extremely guilty.

Hades stood motionless, staring at the white-robed man.

As for Zhou Ming's question, Hades didn't seem to hear it at all. It was a white-robed man, with an inexplicable smile on his hideous face. One finger pointed at the green ghost boy beside him, and the white-robed man licked the corner of his mouth at Zhou Ming: "He is making preliminary preparations for eating you." If you want to live, then you might as well give up. I promised him that I would kill you today! The white-robed man had a bit of murderous aura in his eyes, and with just one glance, Zhou Ming's blood flow slowed down all over his body.

It's like a stream flowing into a cold place, ready to freeze at any moment. And if the blood really no longer flows, then what will greet Zhou Ming will definitely be shock and death. Air or something, for a ghost like Hades has long ceased to be so important, even in a vacuum environment, Hades can be safe and sound, but Zhou Ming is just an ordinary mortal who can no longer be ordinary.

In just a moment, a feeling of suffocation filled Zhou Ming's body. He was exhaling the air as hard as he could, but the oxygen that could enter his body was getting thinner and thinner. Until his head fell into a blank, Zhou Ming's face gradually turned purple.

"Get out." The underworld drank softly, and his body moved directly in front of Zhou Ming. With a snap of his fingers, a jet-black streamer flew out and turned into an illusory wall in front of Hades.

"Bang." After an explosion, the white-robed man took a step back, and the wall in front of the underworld also disappeared.

"Ahem." Zhou Ming, whose breathing returned to normal, took a big breath of air uncontrollably. Pressing his neck, Zhou Ming's straight body bent down directly. The purple color on his face disappeared after two breaths, and his cheeks showed an unhealthy flush.

Feeling death again, Zhou Ming almost doubted whether he was a human or a ghost at this moment. It's a sin to be around a bunch of ghosts! Wailing in his heart, Zhou Ming stood up straight, hiding behind the underworld in panic, and no longer dared to move around. Specifically, at this moment, Zhou Ming's eyes have been staring at the back of the underworld.

Who knows if the man in white robe will be killed directly next time?

After the moment of life and death just now, Zhou Ming could only pin his hope completely on the body of the underworld. There are all kinds of indications that Hades still has no chance of killing him. As for the two ghosts on the other side, one wants to kill himself, and the other almost kills himself, so it's more reliable to take refuge in Hades.

"He can't die." Hadeko looked at the white-robed man with no waves, and said lightly.

Yang has yang rules, and ghosts have ghost rules. The ghosts of the underworld can stay in the yang world but have their own obsessions, but the premise is that they cannot endanger the lives of people in the yang world. Once a ghost violates this rule, then even if it goes to the underworld, it will be punished by the soul scattering. What the world calls black and white impermanence is actually the judgment of the underworld who rules the rules.

Hearing Hades's words, the white-robed man pursed his lips noncommittally: "Don't threaten me with your netherworld. The rules of the underworld don't control me, and don't forget, you're just a lost dog now, and it's ridiculous that you don't want to know how to run for your life and uphold the laws of the underworld. ”

The white-robed man sneered sarcastically, and a pair of raised palms flashed white light, and the white sword hilt appeared in a few wisps of white light. Holding the white hilt of the sword that was almost transparent throughout, the palm of the white-robed man flicked silently in the air, and he saw thousands of white lights surging out from the man's hilt, like a sun that emitted white light, as if to dispel all darkness.

"Pure Jun Sword!" In the white light, the Hades were surrounded by a layer of black mist forming a Bagua diagram. In all directions, white light rushed on the Bagua map like the tide of a rising tide, shaking the surrounding scenery a little blurred.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Dui, Kan, Li, this is the meaning of gossip. Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the earthquake is the thunder, the Xun is the wind, the Gen is the mountain, the exchange is the ze, the kan is the water, the separation is the fire, and the gossip comes out, which can become a world of its own. "Hexagram" said: "Heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and water and fire do not shoot each other." It means a small world.

"Hmph." Seeing the gossip array around the underworld, the white-robed man snorted softly in an unhappy cold voice.

The white glow quickly faded with a cold snort. When there was no more white light in the room, the underworld casually withdrew the gossip array around him.

In the room, the green ghost boy bit his mouth, held one hand on the arm of the white-robed man holding the white sword, looked at Situ Fei's figure that stood up at some point, and said viciously to the white-robed man: "If you dare to let my father disappear, I will not agree to your request if I die." ”

The white-robed man nodded helplessly, but between his eyebrows, there was a little imperceptible coldness.

"Tell me, where did you get this Pure Jun Sword?" A pair of eyes looked at the white sword in the hand of the white-robed man without squinting, and Gu Jing Wubo's face had always been a little afraid.

Zhou Ming's lowered head raised slightly when he heard this. When he saw the pure Jun sword through the shoulder of the underworld, he was also directly stunned.

Legend has it that the sword-casting master Ou Yezi inherited the order of the heavens and worked hard with the gods to forge and polish this sword for ten years. After the sword was completed, the gods returned to the sky, the Chijin Mountain was closed as before, the waves of the Ruoye River rose again, and Ou Yezi also died of exhaustion, and this sword has become a swan song. Later, the Chunjun Sword was obtained by King Goujian of Yue. Someone once wanted to exchange thousands of horses, three rich towns, and two big cities for this sword, but Xue Zhu persuaded him to give up.

A sword is as valuable as two big cities, and from here, you can see the extraordinaryness of the pure Jun sword.

The whole pure Jun sword is graceful and clear like a hibiscus out of the water, the carving on the hilt of the sword is like a star running and flashing a deep light, the sword body and the sun are integrated like clear water flowing through the pond calmly and soothingly, and the sword blade is like a cliff standing on the wall, lofty and majestic. With just one glance, Zhou Ming fixed his gaze and was reluctant to leave.

But this sword, which is called the noble and peerless sword, seems to have become a magic sword in the eyes of the underworld.

Pure Jun Sword, people in the world only know one of them, but they don't know the other. When Ou Yezi cast the pure Jun sword, it was indeed with the help of the gods, in order to make this sword have the effect of killing demons and killing ghosts!

For ordinary people, the noble sword is actually a sword of death in the eyes of ghosts like Hades!

The underworld couldn't figure it out, this sword was found and destroyed by the underworld after Gou Jian's death, in order to be afraid that the Chunjun Sword would cause unpredictable harm to the underworld, but why, it appeared again at this time! Moreover, in the hands of a man who was going to put him to death!