The cold wind swept across the black sand on the ground, and the black sand rolled lightly like paper.

Holding his sword that emitted black gas, Ghost Wu stood solemnly in front of Meng Bo without making any movement. He was like a stake, standing like that without the slightest high-profile in his composure.

Meng Bo approached Ghost Wu little by little, but at this time, Ghost Wu said in a deep voice to Meng Bo, "You, here." ”

"Su'er, where is she now!" Meng Bo anxiously shouted at Ghost Wu.

Ghost Wu was silent for a while, and said slowly to Meng Bo, "You, do you want to hear a story!"

Meng Bo was shocked when he heard it! Listening to the story, what did he mean by this?

"What do you mean by that?" Meng Bo couldn't help but ask.

"You, do you want to hear the story!" Oni Wu asked in a still talented tone.

Meng Bo felt a little wrong, it should be because he didn't feel any power of the ghost martial arts, Meng Bo didn't dare to attack rashly, he watched the ghost martial arts closely.

At this time, Guigu stood solemnly in front of him, slowly turned his head, and the ghost martial arts wrapped in black cloth in front of him felt the fierce breath.

Ghost Wu sighed in a low voice, and said to Meng Bo in a deep voice, "It's been more than five thousand years, do you know the pain of a resentment holding in your heart for more than five thousand years?!"

"More than 5,000 years ago, there were no demons in this world, but at that time, the human world was full of resentment, and everything was struggling in pain.

Who would have thought of such a scene, who would have thought of the terrifying scene when a wave of resentment passed through the body, the skin on the body cracked little by little, and then the whole body turned into blood. And it was in front of his seven-year-old son.

Who knows what kind of despair his seven-year-old son was at that time? He was so frightened that he couldn't even cry, how much he wanted to save his father and mother, but his legs were so shaky that he couldn't stand up. In the end, he could only watch his loved ones leave him. ”

Hearing this, Meng Bo was startled, and he couldn't help but think, "Is this true?"

Then the man appeared, and with a heart to save the world, he used a special power to sacrifice his body and suck up these grievances.

He is our Demon King, the most powerful man we follow.

With the heart of saving the world, the seven-year-old boy joined the spiritual realm he created with a group of like-minded brothers and shared the pain.

Gradually, they were demonized and became what you call demons. But by then they had become accustomed to the way they looked, to the pain.

And that pain has become a kind of enjoyment for them, so that they no longer suffer.

Later, the world was peaceful, and both worlds were cheering and celebrating, but they were forever forgotten.

But this is nothing, after all, their wish has been fulfilled, and they have finally made all creatures like them in the world no longer bear the pain of losing their loved ones.

But at this moment, the Demon Lord disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone. At that time, everyone thought that the Demon Lord might have been swallowed up by the power and had left us forever.

The Demon Lord is gone, but the first thing Heaven and Earth thinks about is how to seal them forever. Heaven and earth should know that the power in their bodies is uncontrollable! Heaven and earth should be afraid that their power will endanger all things in heaven and earth!

In this way, they endured it for ten years, and they should know that it was their own choice.

In the course of ten years, they had created a new world in the Spirit Realm, and they intended to live there forever, always loyal to their choice, to their Demon Lord. ”

At this time, Ghost Wu's tone trembled, and he said slowly, "That's right, I'm that seven-year-old child. ”

"And in the past ten years, there are still some demons in the spiritual realm who can't stand it, and among them are our thirteen brothers! One is my seventh brother 'Ghost Sky Scar', and the other is my favorite ninth sister 'Ghost Whisper'. ”

At this time, Oniwu's voice became trembling again, and his tone was heavy and full of hatred.

"I once watched the Celestial Scars and Mourning Words be killed alive by the armies of Heaven and Earth! and other demons who rushed out of the Spirit Realm were executed together! And then Heaven and Earth sealed us forever in the Spirit Realm in order to prevent us from rebelling again!

Two thousand years, I have repented in the spiritual realm for two thousand years! I regret that I didn't rush out with the mourning words at that time, and finally watched her die in front of me. ”

At this time, Meng Bo was shocked, these things had never been written in the book, but seeing that the voice of the ghost martial arts was so bleak, Meng Bo couldn't help but be a little shaken.

"After two thousand years, the demons finally have the power to break through the seal. We really can't bear it anymore this time, all the demons are pouring out, do you know how enjoyable that feeling of slaughter is?

It's a pity that before I had enough fun, I was sealed by this hateful Su Ling Sword again, and this time it was longer—three thousand years!"

At this time, Ghost Wu suddenly exuded a wave of resentment from his body, and slammed into Meng Bo fiercely.

Meng Bo has been on his toes, and when he saw that Ghost Wu was attacking him, he hurriedly jumped and avoided this resentment.

Then Oni Wu said angrily, "You ask me where that Su Daji is, do you think I'll tell you?!"

At this time, Ghost Wu suddenly moved behind Meng Bo, pulled out the sword that exuded purple qi, and stabbed Meng Bo fiercely.

Meng Bo reacted immediately, and quickly pulled out the sword in his hand to block the attack of the ghost martial arts.

The powerful qi forces collided with each other, and the two oval-shaped energy waves turned into two barriers, and the forces in the barrier continued to attack each other.

The angry Ghost Wu shouted at Meng Bo with the strength of Meng Bo, "Boy, you remember for me, my name is Ghost Wu, and the blood feud between me and Su Daji cannot be resolved forever!

With that, the ghost warrior suddenly disappeared.

Meng Bo's strength fell short in an instant, and he hit the opposite cliff at once. The cliff on the opposite side instantly cracked when it was attacked by the fierce Bo, and the heavy boulder instantly rolled down and smashed to the ground.

Meng Bo was very puzzled about how the ghost martial arts disappeared. Obviously, the two forces have been connected together, and if they stop at this time, they will definitely be hit by the other party's strength, and how did the ghost martial arts disappear unscathed.

Just when Meng Bo was puzzled, Ghost Wu instantly appeared behind Meng Bo again. I only heard a sneer, and Ghost Wu instantly slashed the blade across Meng Bo's face.

Meng Bo reacted instantly, he hurriedly dodged, but a cut was still made on his face, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out of his face.

At this time, Ghost Wu instantly moved behind Meng Bo again, so fast that he could only see the afterimage of Ghost Wu.

At this time, Meng Bo immediately turned around and used the Qingyu Sword in his hand to block the attack of the ghost martial arts, but he was forced to retreat several steps.

And when Meng Bo was still not able to stand firm, Ghost Wu appeared behind Meng Bo again, and once again swung his sword towards the back of Meng Bo's neck.

Seeing that the ghost martial arts were about to scratch his neck, Meng Bo instantly turned into a wave of resentment and disappeared out of thin air.

"What, he actually has two powers, this is impossible!" Ghost Wu watched Meng Bo disappear from his eyes in surprise, he couldn't imagine how Meng Bo could have mastered two different powers. It was the first time he had seen such a body in 5,000 years.

Fang Cai Mengbo suddenly recalled Su'er's words, "When encountering problems, you must think calmly, often the strongest place of a person is his weakest place." ”

After some observation by Meng Bo, he finally found that although the speed of the ghost martial arts in front of him was fast, and the sword was also sharpened like clay, he had a fatal flaw, that is, he couldn't see!

Meng Bo noticed that Oni Wu seemed to judge the enemy's direction and moves through his voice. Therefore, as long as he disturbs his hearing, then the ghost martial artist will definitely lose the target of his attack, and in the end he can only be slaughtered by others.

But how can it disturb his hearing? At this time, Meng Bo suddenly had an idea, and remembered the scene when he hit the cliff with his own strength.

Then a resentful aura condensed in his hand and blasted forward, and then he quickly moved his direction again, blasting out a wave of aura again. One after another, he alternately blasted his aura and resentment around, shifting his position with each palm.

And due to the multiple interference of aura, resentment, and the noise of rubble, it seemed that it was difficult for Ghost Wu to distinguish the location of Meng Bo, and he threw himself into the air vigorously, and was even attacked by Meng Bo.

At this time, Ghost Wu suddenly lifted the black cloth in front of him, and whispered to himself, "I've been asleep for three thousand years, and my ears are a little useless, so let me see this dim world." ”