Chapter 33: A Thought Between Life and Death

Not far away, the red mangs were demonic, and the bone blade was motionless, exuding a terrifying evil aura. This ghost blade is really extraordinary and outrageous.

I don't know how many strong people have died under this blade. All the dead in the Mountain of the Dead were slaughtered by this fierce blade. It's a murder weapon, a murderous thing.

Sneering –

In the sky above the Mountain of the Dead, countless red thunderbolts entwined and fell around the bone blade, making this thing even more terrifying.

"This is the remnants of the will of the Grim Reaper!"

Dust Ginseng's eyes were distracted, as if he understood something. No wonder everyone fell at the bottom of this ghost blade, and this ghost thing actually hid the will of death.

One of the five ancient gods, which one is not the existence at the pinnacle?

Even after countless years of death, no one can shake the remnants of consciousness. This is a faith, a majesty of being a supreme powerhouse!

In the choice between life and death, Dust Ginseng hesitated and feared. If you really want to say it, he is just a mortal body, and when he faces death, he will show a little fear after all.

This ghost blade is terrifying, it makes people feel terrible......

That evil and gloomy energy is far from being controllable by ordinary people. And what can really control this thing is definitely a generation of heroes.

I'm afraid that anyone who encounters this ghost blade will sincerely restrain their momentum.

At this moment, the will of the dust ginseng is disintegrating. How could he control this thing?

Escape?

The dust has lost its square inch, and what he sees in his eyes is becoming more and more confused. He understands that as long as he escapes, he will plant demons in his heart. It can be expected that his cultivation path will be terminated soon.

Shocked by the momentum of this ghost thing, he has lost the possibility of becoming a strong man, which is a kind of cultivator's consciousness.

"No, I can't be afraid of it!"

Suddenly, the dust ginseng looked hideous, and the whole person was bruised. He was rebelling against the demons, the fear.

The inner demon is like a bloodthirsty seed, frantically destroying the will of the dust ginseng in the body. Once the will is broken, he will be completely reduced to waste.

Drink –

The dust ginseng roared in pain, the spiritual sea was stirred, and the spiritual sense seemed to be torn apart. He didn't understand that the Ghost Blade was peering through everything at the moment.

As long as you step into this area, no one can escape its eyes.

"If you're scared by dead things, it's ridiculous......

The dust ginseng left two lines of blood and tears, and his eyes were red. His body was full of spasms and was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the ghost blade became even more terrifying. The sharp edge of the knife emitted a cold glow, which was a murderous aura.

"It's a big deal to die!"

Dust Ginseng gritted his teeth, trying his best to resist the fear in the depths of his consciousness. He stepped forward and walked towards the Ghost Blade.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, the entire soil began to become hot, and then sharp bone spurs appeared, accompanied by blood and skeletons.

"Hurry up! no one can get this ghost blade, he will kill!"

On the soles of their feet, some of the skeletons struggled to their feet and waved at the dust. However, with a flash of the sword, they were slaughtered.

"No, I can't go back!"

Dust Ginseng shook his head, his eyes bleeding profusely, and he became a blind man.

Drink –

Bone spurs pierced its ankles and even bones, and it was bleeding profusely. Pain, a pain of the extreme!

Countless heads roared, trying to disintegrate the spirit of the dust ginseng. This ghostly power is tearing apart his spiritual sea.

Step by step, albeit slowly, the dust ginseng is approaching the bone blade. His feet, almost crippled. At the same time, the Demon Seed is also frantically destroying his will.

As long as the will is shaken slightly, it will be destroyed in an instant, and it will become a ghostly ghost.

Here, the whole world is fluctuating. This ghost blade is mysterious.

"Are you afraid of death?"

In a trance, he muttered his bleeding eyes, and a whisper came from his ears. Then, in my mind, there were scenes of killing.

The Dust Clan was wiped out, and everything was buried in ruins. Chenshen cried bitterly, at this moment he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction, and was tortured to the point of bleeding. It's just that this inconspicuous boy can still stabilize his will.

Even if you die, your will will cannot be destroyed!

One step at a time, he staggered forward, stumbling. Finally, he stopped and appeared in front of the bone blade.

"I must not lose to you with this ghost blade!"

Dust ginseng roared with all his might, exhausting himself. He squeezed his hands at the ghostblade, trying to pull it out.

Knock –

A huge beam of light shot up into the sky, transforming into a ghostly blade. As soon as the sword fell, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Are you going to die......

The dust ginseng was in a terrible murderous aura, and the blood flowed endlessly. The demon pierced through his flesh, full of holes, and extremely hideous.

The purple gold body dragon pattern was repaired quickly, but the terrifying thing was that once the sharp murderous aura entered the body, it instantly cut off all vitality, and it was extremely fierce. Even the body protection inscription is helpless.

"One more revenant......"

When Dust Ginseng fell to the ground, the whispers of the ghost blade echoed in his mind repeatedly.

"No, even if you die, you will be buried with you!"

Dust ginseng yelled desperately, and then his body swelled sharply, and he was about to blow himself up!

Bang –

The flesh festers, and everything is reduced to nothingness. Strangely, the ghost blade was shattered as well.

Drink –

Suddenly, there was a low cry not far away, and Dust Ginseng slowly got up. He realized that he still hadn't come near the Ghost Blade at this moment.

"Illusion?!"

The dust ginseng was drenched in cold sweat and had a feeling of prostration. It's so real that it's like you're there.

"Huh?!"

Dust Ginseng retracted his expression, and looked towards the ghost blade in disbelief. The ghost blade slowly converged on the demonic light and turned into an unpretentious bone knife.

"Could it be...... I got it recognized?!"

Dust Ginseng was a little incredulous, so he slowly approached the bone blade, and nothing was noticed. He hesitated for a moment, then gently pulled out the bone blade.

"Throughout the ages, there is no shortage of heroes. However, there is no one who burns all the jade. He who holds the bone blade is a brave man. ”

A voice echoed in Dust Ginseng's mind, and gradually disappeared. Only then did Dust Ginseng wake up, it turned out to be his desperate blow to death, and finally changed back to this bone blade.

Those challengers of the forerunners are all tenacious. But when he was dying, no one dared to fight to the death.

"Looks like I'm lucky......"

Dust Ginseng grinned as he held the bone blade. But in the dark, everything has its own certainty. This state of mind experience is the biggest gain for him.

Of course, this bone blade is just as powerful.

Dust Ginseng grasped the bone blade and looked at it carefully. It is extremely thick, as if carrying the gravity of the world. The bones are as smooth as jade, revealing an extraordinary luster. Especially the blade, which can be described as sharp, flashing with cold light.

"This bone blade...... It seems to have lost its spiritual powers?"

However, Dust Ginseng suddenly found that the Ghost Bone Blade seemed to have completely lost the momentum of the heaven and earth, the power of being extremely evil.

It...... Sealed?

Dust Ginseng immersed his spiritual sense in it, and was immediately forced out. It seems that this treasure has indeed been sealed.

However, the dust ginseng is not unhappy at all. This bone blade chooses the master, but with the current strength of the dust ginseng, I am afraid that it is far from being able to control the power of this thing.

Therefore, it is necessary to wait for the strength to be strong before you can exert the terrifying power of this blade......

Dust ginseng put it into the Yunling Cave Heaven, and then his eyes hurriedly scanned the desolate world, and then stepped into the mouth of the rift......