Chapter 120: The End of the Hero

Since then, the boy has become ruthless and ruthless to his enemies. If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you do, either you die or I die.

Because, he had a stepfather, who did not allow him to recover from any of the injuries he had suffered. He was really afraid, what if one day, a broken hand or a broken foot, what would he do?

So, he began to become cautious, like a venomous snake that was gaining momentum. Always able to deliver the deadliest blow to the enemy.

Three hundred years have passed, and his cultivation has become more and more unfathomable, and even his former father-in-law may no longer be his opponent.

During these three hundred years, he has been injured less and less. Because of him, he is getting stronger and stronger! But over time, he has developed a habit, that is, he will die of injury.

Until one day, his stepfather, who dragged his seriously injured body, returned to the Ghost Knife Gate.

"Father-in-law, who made you so badly injured? I'm going to kill him!" the man's eyes were full of tears, and he stretched out his hand to heal him.

But he was interrupted by the masked man waving his hand: "My injuries are the same, and I don't need any recovery." As for this revenge, you don't need to avenge it, your skills are not as good as others, who can blame you?"

In this way, even when the masked man was dying, he had never taken a single pill and did not use a trace of spiritual power to heal his wounds.

"Father-in-law!"

The man let out a heart-rending shout, although he was more than three hundred years old, he still cried like a child in front of this father-in-law.

Stretched out his hand and slowly untied the mask of the man in black. For more than 300 years, the man has never seen the true face of this 'father-in-law'.

However, the moment the mask was lifted, the man stayed where he was. I saw that the man in black looked the same as the man.

"Mo Fei, father-in-law, you are my biological father!"

The man let out an earth-shattering cry again, howling and crying, completely without the appearance of a deputy master of the Ghost Sword Sect, and without any regard for any decency.

This person is the Ghost Sword Ancestor when he was young!

At this moment, he finally understood why his father-in-law never showed his true face, because his father-in-law was his biological father!

Why was he not allowed to use the spiritual power pill to recover no matter how many injuries he had suffered, even if one eye was blind because of this?

It's just because I have to teach the Ghost Sword Ancestor a truth at countless costs: if you don't become strong, then you will die!

It is precisely this extreme training method that allows a child with mediocre qualifications to grow into today's Ghost Knife Ancestor!

Even at the last moment of his life, the masked man was still practicing this extreme way, if he chose to use spiritual power or elixir to recover from his injuries, he would not die at all.

He used his life to explain a truth in the ghost knife ancestor: you must become stronger!

Countless pictures passed through his heart, and the Ghost Knife Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Father-in-law, it seems that this time, the child is really going to be unable to endure it." ”

When the red-robed woman and the scar man heard this, they hurriedly stepped forward to convey spiritual power to the Ghost Sword Ancestor.

"Senior brother, you hold on! It's just a retreat from cultivation, in the future, we are slowly cultivating, I don't believe that the spiritual power of the four of us and the other four Lingkong Realm can't hang your life!"

The Ghost Knife Ancestor waved his hand and stopped the four of them: "My principles, don't you know? No matter how serious the injury is, I will survive it! Even if I can't survive and die, my skills are not as good as others, no wonder anyone." ”

"Senior brother!" The four of them were about to speak, but they were interrupted by the Ghost Knife Ancestor: "You go and call my nephew of the ghost wood, go quickly, my time is running out." ”

While speaking, the cultivation of the Ghost Sword Ancestor had already been lowered to the first level of the Transformation Realm.

"Hey!"

The red-robed woman stomped her foot fiercely and disappeared in an instant. After a few breaths, he came to Zheng Fan's cave.

"Come with me, the master has something to say to you. The red-robed woman took Zheng Fan's hand, and without waiting for him to reply, she dodged a few more times and returned to the Ghost Sword Ancestor.

The Ghost Knife Ancestor glanced up at Zheng Fan, and said with a faint smile: "Mu'er, congratulations, you have reached the Transformation Realm." ”

Although the cultivation has exploded, that vision is still there. In addition, Zheng Fan did not deliberately hide his strength, and was seen by the Ghost Sword Ancestor at a glance.

Zheng Fanfang was about to say something, but the Ghost Dao Ancestor waved his hand again: "Don't you all talk, Mu'er, in fact, you are not my distant nephew, but my own nephew!"

In a word, Zheng Fan felt that it was nothing. The scarred face on the side, the man who was usually silent, changed his expression.

"I'm going to die. "The cultivation of the Ghost Sword Ancestor at this moment has actually dropped to the first level of the Qi Control Realm, and the whole person's face has begun to distort, and he is aging rapidly.

It is cultivation that makes him live a long life. However, he lost his cultivation, and on this day, he began to regain his lifespan.

"In the future, you will be the master of my Ghost Sword Gate. As soon as he finished saying this, the eyes of the Ghost Sword Ancestor began to become dull, and he lost his lustre.

The look on his face was very peaceful, and everyone could only vaguely hear him say: "Father-in-law, the child is here to accompany you." ”

With a crooked head, a generation of heroic ghost knife ancestors died like this. At the last moment of his life, what he was thinking about was not the junior brothers and sisters around him, not the thousands of disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect, nor the hazy avenue of heaven and earth, but a figure, a black figure.

The man, masked.

"Senior brother!" The red-robed woman and the other four knelt in front of the Ghost Sword Ancestor in unison, crying hoarsely.

After a while, he raised his head. The man with the scar looked at Zheng Fan, who was standing aside with a cold expression, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and said angrily: "Beast, you kneel down for me!"

Immediately, a huge momentum that only a strong person in the Sky Realm could have pressed towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan frowned: "Is this how you talk to the master of the Ghost Sword Sect?"

That might, obviously, has no effect on Zheng Fan.

"Onimu, senior brother, he is your own uncle! Aren't you sad at all when he dies? Even if you pretend to cry twice, it's really chilling for me. ”

The man, who was usually silent, also stood up and looked at Zheng Fan viciously.

Zheng Fan smiled faintly and said, "Oh, it's all over, if it's okay, the master of this sect, I have to go back and continue to cultivate." ”

As he spoke, he ignored the murderous gazes of the crowd and walked out of the door by himself.

"Stop!" The red-robed woman shouted loudly, and instantly came to Zheng Fan's side: "Are you really waiting for me to be that foolish and loyal person? If you don't have a large number of talents, you want to be the master of my Ghost Sword Gate?"

Zheng Fan stared at the woman and said coldly: "The corpse of the Ghost Sword Ancestor is not cold yet, are you going to usurp the throne?" ”

"You!"

The spiritual power around the red-robed woman was uncontrollably swollen because of anger, and the ghost knife was pulled out, and it was about to be slashed at Zheng Fan's body. But he gritted his teeth, glanced at the corpse of the Ghost Knife Ancestor, and put the knife back.

"Okay, you're the doorman. Now my Ghost Knife Gate is in great trouble, and more than 1,000 Transformation Realm powerhouses of the Five Poison Sect outside the Mountain Gate, and five Great Poison Masters of the Sky Realm are constantly attacking my Ghost Sword Gate Mountain Protection Array, you sect master, take an idea. ”

Hearing this, the scar man and the others also said in unison: "Yes, the door master, you can take the idea." I've been injured after the battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for a year and a half, and the Ghost Knife Gate will depend on you. ”

Zheng Fan sneered in his heart: "Want to set me up?"

"Isn't it just a few ninth-rate people who can make poisonous skills, look at your useless appearance. It's been a year and a half, and I'm really a fool, can't I? Wait for the master of the door and I'll go out and beat them away one by one, won't I have it?"

Hearing this, the red-robed woman sneered: "Don't be ashamed, then I'll wait for the good news of the door master." As he spoke, he arched his hand, and his eyebrows were full of disdain.

Zheng Fan smiled slightly: "Go with the master of this sect, let you wait and see how I clean up these small snacks." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and flew out of the mountain at a rapid pace, flying in the sky!

"Oh?" The scar man raised his eyebrows: "It's a bit interesting, I don't know if it's a special technique that you have cultivated, and you can fly in the sky in the Transfiguration Realm?"

"Let's go, senior brothers, look at how this ghost wood died. When he is young, I don't know how high the sky is, and after he dies, I will come back and bury my brother. The red-robed woman flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

Scar Man and the other three followed.

At this moment, outside the Ghost Sword Gate, more than a thousand Transfiguration Realm disciples, together with five Sky Realm masters, urged their spiritual power together and blasted towards the mountain protection array.

The mountain protection array is actually a barrier. The exterior is translucent, and it is attacked by countless spiritual energy at the same time, violently vibrating, as if it is about to be shattered at any time.

"Disciples, work hard! At most, one more hour will be able to break through this defense. At that time, everyone will have a share in the cultivation resources of the Ghost Sword Sect!"

When the disciples heard this, they really worked harder. Although all of them are powerful Transformation Realm cultivators, who would have too many cultivation resources?

Everyone knows that attacking the Ghost Knife Gate this time is no different from picking up resources, and there will be no danger.

The masters of the Ghost Sword Sect's Volley Realm will naturally be entangled by the sect's Five Poison Sect masters, elders, and others, and all they need to face is two or three Transformation Realms and some Qi Realm people.

For them, this ghost knife gate is like a fat fish on a board, at their mercy.

"Senior sister, you see, that Shapeshifting Realm kid flying in the air is coming towards us, isn't he going to surrender?"

Hearing this, Poison Jiu also looked at that Zheng Fan, and then said loudly: "All the disciples stop attacking." Then he said to the man beside him: "This son has the ability to fly in the sky on the first floor of the transformation realm, and he is definitely a genius like no other." ”

"If such a genius is willing to join my Five Poison Sect, I can also consider letting him live. ”

While speaking, Zheng Fan had already come outside the mountain protection array.

"Why don't you fight?" Zheng Fan smiled slightly.