Looking at Qin Ming, who had already killed madness, the ghost king had a headache.

He hoped that Qin Ming would become stronger and stronger, and that yin and yang would become more coordinated, which would be conducive to his seizure, but he never thought that Qin Ming would become stronger so quickly and kill so sharply.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of ghosts were slaughtered by him.

If he is allowed to kill like this, his evil ghost city will no longer exist, and he himself will become a real loner.

No, we have to take him. Taking down this kid, he has a way to "help" this guy to coordinate the yin and yang in his body, and not necessarily to massacre his city's citizens.

Then he shouted: "You three, go down and take him down! Be careful, don't hurt his life!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

In the gloomy hall, three ghost generals with a height of five meters jumped down from the suspended city and fell into the evil ghost city like black meteors.

Qin Ming, who was slaughtering the Yin Spirit, suddenly felt three huge eerie auras descending.

Is the boss finally here?

Qin Ming, who was killing, immediately put away his knife and stared ahead.

Three meteor-like black shadows quickly crashed in front of him.

Rumble~

A majestic sinister aura came to the face.

The three ghosts surrounded him with the finished glyph and made him unable to escape.

"The king has an order: lay down your weapons and surrender immediately, so that you will not be guilty of capital crimes!"

A ghost general who was facing Qin Ming shouted.

Your Majesty?

Qin Ming looked at the huge black ghost general in front of him and was slightly stunned.

In other words, the three big guys with green faces and fangs are just running errands, and there is a king on top of them, and there is a bigger boss......

None of this is a problem, though.

The king is not the king, he is not nervous.

From killing these ghosts, he knew that the Killing Blood Knife was born to be the nemesis of these ghosts, which was his greatest confidence.

The problem was that he found that he could talk to him.

So far, all the ghosts he has slain have not been able to communicate with him, except for a few sobbing and angry screams, they can't communicate with him, and they can't even say the simplest words of saving their lives and begging for mercy.

In his opinion, it's not that he can't speak, but that the two species can't communicate with each other.

And now these three errand runners can actually communicate with him, it is obvious that he has evolved, so what about their king, what level will he evolve to?

How did the Shades evolve, and were they real or illusory here?

Qin Ming's thinking was slightly divergent.

His gaze subconsciously swept over the other's neck.

Do they have blood vessels, trachea?

If this knife goes down, will it make them lose their breath?

Until now, I haven't found that they have internal organs or blood, how do they cultivate, how do they evolve? What kind of existence are ghosts?

The ghost general who was talking to Qin Ming on the other side was a little stunned.

Talking to this mortal, this mortal was actually in a daze.

This man...... Don't you understand nonsense?

"Hey, mortal, do you understand what I'm saying?"

The blue-faced fanged ghost general asked with a frown.

When his brows furrowed, that face became even more terrifying and ugly, and it suddenly pulled Qin Ming, who was thinking differently, back.

He grinned and said, "Here we are." ”

Here it comes?

What's coming?

The three ghost generals were stunned.

But seeing Qin Ming suddenly burst out, the twenty-meter big knife in his hand swept towards the ghost general in front of him.

Split the neck?

Forget about that kind of precise killing.

With such a big block, it's more appropriate to block and kill.

The ghost will be furious.

It turns out that this is "coming." ”

"Bold!"

How dare a little mortal disobey the king's will!

The light in the ghost general's hand flashed, and a ghost-headed broadsword with a gloomy aura appeared, slashing diagonally at the killing blood knife that Qin Ming swept over.

While~

Sparks flew and black gas overflowed.

The huge impact force made Qin Ming's hands numb, and the killing blood knife in his hand suddenly shook, and suddenly turned into a little blood light and dissipated.

The ghost head broadsword in the ghost general's hand also dissipated with a bang.

But there was a hint of contempt on his blurred black face.

His Ghost Head Broadsword is a natal soul knife that is fused from the ghost soul gold and his divine soul, and it can be condensed at any time, but the other party has no sword.

Even mortals dare to shoot at him, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive!

If it weren't for the king's forbiddenness to let them hurt his life, he would have become a corpse by now, and all the spirit and spirit in his body had become his nourishment!

Seeing that Qin Ming's killing blood knife was exploded, the other two ghost generals with indifferent faces had equally contemptuous eyes.

Although this mortal is strong, he is just a weapon in his hand, without a weapon, he is a toothless tiger who can be suppressed at will.

But at this moment, Qin Ming suddenly rushed out a few steps towards the ghost general on the opposite side and jumped high,

In mid-air, the Killing Blood Knife once again appeared in his hand.

A flash of blood appeared, and the killing blood knife slashed at him fiercely.

The blood-colored sword light slashed down in an arc and quickly descended.

The ghost will be alarmed.

This mortal even has a natal knife!

How is this possible?

He hurriedly condensed the natal soul knife again and swung it upward.

Suddenly.

The bloody knife is gone.

The ghost will swing a knife into the air, and the feeling of powerlessness is uncomfortable.

At this time, Qin Ming's hands suddenly slashed from left to right.

The blood light flashed, the sword light was sharp, and the twenty-meter-long killing blood knife appeared again.

Seeing that it is about to fall to the waist of the ghost general, the ghost will not grow old at this time, and the new force is not born, where can he save the scene.

Moreover, this mortal knife is too ™ long to dodge.

In a hurry, he hurriedly condensed all the black qi on his body into a body of armor like ink.

Burst!

The armor condensed by the black qi turned out to be ineffective.

The blood knife successfully cut off the ghost general's waist.

In an instant, the ghost general felt that his spirit was frantically sucked into a bottomless abyss.

[Kill successfully, capture the origin +17]

The ghost will dissipate.

A majestic cold power poured into his body, and Qin Ming couldn't help but shudder.

However, he didn't care.

17 points of origin is equivalent to killing 1,700 Yin Souls!

And it also verified that the Killing Blood Knife is indeed the nemesis of the Yin Spirit, and even this evolved ghost can be killed, which gives him stronger confidence.

Turning around, without saying a word, he slashed towards the other ghost.

The other two ghosts froze.

The leader is dead!

This kind of death is a complete death, and they can no longer feel any soul fluctuations of the leader.

How is this possible?

What kind of person is this, who can condense into a life knife like them?

Is this ™ really a mortal?

Before becoming a cultivator, you can condense the natal sword, are all mortals so awesome now?

At this moment of being stunned, Qin Ming had already killed.

Without hesitation, the Killing Blood Knife slashed down at one of the ghost generals.