In an instant, the iron sword miraculously followed the traction of the blue light and took the initiative to come to the hands of Jinguan.

This strange situation made the rest of the people puzzled and surprised.

Why did the iron sword come into the hands of Jinguan by itself?

Could it be that Jinguan and the iron sword, what is the relationship between the underworld?

Or is it something that this iron sword senses?

Many questions lingered in the hearts of several people, and they couldn't hold back, and they wanted to ask a question or two, but at this moment, a strange wind suddenly broke out outside the temple gate, followed by a group of people in black.

Black clothes, red threads, this kind of outfit, in addition to Da Zhuang, Jin Guan They have already seen something.

Demon Dao, Shadow Ghost Sect.

It's just that why did the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect suddenly appear here.

Could it be that the so-called spirits are the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect?

Although the iron sword took the initiative to reach the palm of Jin Guan's hand, Jin Guan hesitated to hold it, because he didn't know what would happen once he held it. He looked at the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect, and the things he had been doing in the Netherworld Path were vivid.

And Qing Ling on the side was even more difficult to control himself, his hands clenched into fists, revealing a look of disgust. Seeing her like this, Hua Chao walked up to her and reached out to hold her hand, trying to ease her strange appearance at this time.

"Relax, we're all here!" Hua Chao whispered comfort in Qing Ling's ear, and Qing Ling slowly relaxed under her comfort, but there was still a trace of hatred in his eyes. She couldn't help but wonder how the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect would deal with the people of the Hundred Sect after they fled that day, and whether the disciples of the Hundred Sect who had not been bewitched by the mandala were safe and sound now......

In an instant, these chaotic thoughts filled Qing Ling's mind, and if Hua Chao hadn't held her hand at this moment, she would probably have rushed out regardless of it. But fortunately, she was not so impulsive.

When the men in black saw Jinguan and them, they seemed to recognize them, so one of them took a step forward, but did not pull down the black cloth that covered his face, and said to them in an angry tone: "It seems that we are really enemies, we can meet them wherever we go, and wherever we go, you can do bad things to me!"

Even if he was masked, Jin Guan could tell who it was from the familiar voice, so he also replied angrily: "Zuo Zhen, you are really ghostly!"

Jin Guan only heard that one of the two people standing in front of him was Zuo Zhen, but the other did not speak, so he couldn't be sure who this person was. Judging by this person's posture, it shouldn't be another person I met in the Netherworld Path before, that person seems to be called Desireless.

Zuo Zhen wanted to say something more, but the man in black standing next to him raised a hand and stopped him. And Zuo Zhen was interrupted like this, but he didn't have any anger, but retreated very obediently.

Jin Guan looked at this scene and understood, guessing that Zuo Zhen was not the leader today, and the one standing next to him should be. So he thought in his heart that Zuo Zhen was already the protector of the Shadow Ghost Sect, and he had to obey the words of the man in black in front of him, so it seemed that this person's identity and status were not simple, could it be the leader of the Shadow Ghost Sect?

Just thinking like this, the man in black crossed over the few people who were blocking in front of Jin Guan, looked up, and found that the iron sword had disappeared, his eyes moved down, and he found that the iron sword was actually standing in front of Jin Guan, and it was only three inches away from Jin Guan's palm, and immediately showed a panicked expression.

The man in black stepped forward, and Zuo Zhen grabbed him: "Sect Master, do you want to ......"

Leng Xu looked at him, shook his head, motioned for him to stand back, and then walked towards Jinguan with his steps.

Song Yuan and the others stood in front of Jinguan, but they were still slightly shocked by the momentum of the comer, and they retreated in small steps, not daring to act rashly. Fortunately, Leng Xu only got closer and didn't take any action. He just stared straight at Jin Guan and the Ink Bone Sword, and suddenly, laughed: "What is the origin of your kid, you can actually take down the Ink Bone Sword!"

After hearing this, Jin Guan joked: "I haven't taken it yet, it will run into my hands by itself!"

Hearing this, it was a little harsh, and Leng Xu couldn't help but sneer: "You are really proud! But I advise you, hand over the Ink Bone Sword, I can spare you from dying!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Guan naturally understood that the purpose of the Shadow Ghost Sect's trip was to now have this iron sword that was only three inches away from his palm, he called it the Ink Bone Sword, and the name was not like a decent Xianmen thing, but who knows, what if this sword was an artifact of the Xianmen, otherwise, how could the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect be so eyeing it so fiercely, and it looked like it was bound to win.

Since this was the case, he naturally couldn't fulfill the wish of the Shadow Ghost Sect, so he stretched his hand forward, tightly grasped the ink bone sword, and said provocatively: "Since you are so capable, then come and grab it!"

The moment Leng Xu saw Jin Guan holding the Ink Bone Sword, he showed a look of surprise that others couldn't understand, although his face was covered, the incredulity coming out of those eyes was obviously abnormal. And Zuo Zhen, who was standing behind, saw this kind of scene, and ran forward in surprise, walked behind Leng Xu, and exclaimed: "The ink bone sword is Si Chentian's sword, and the artifact has always recognized the master, could it be that this kid is-"

"How is it possible, Si Chentian's soul is scattered, how is it possible!" Leng Xu vetoed Zuo Zhen's words sharply.

"But isn't there still blood convulsions—will it be—" Zuo Zhen continued to say something that Jinguan they couldn't understand, but judging from his tone, the Ink Bone Sword seemed to be of great importance to them, and he took away what they valued very much at once, presumably, they already hated him to the core, so next, I'm afraid that he would do everything in his power to take away this iron sword, which seemed to be unable to even cut wood, from his own hands.

To tell the truth, after Jin Guan held the iron sword, he found that this sword was really heavy, if he walked the Three Realms with such an iron sword that generally weighed as many catties on weekdays, I am afraid that he would be tired and paralyzed before he took a few steps.

However, when he heard that this iron sword was Si Chentian's sword, Jin Guan had a new understanding of this iron sword.

Si Chentian, this legendary figure who remained in the Three Realms, has always seemed to be a treasure that people in the Immortal Sect have been asking for, so although such an iron sword looks inconspicuous, its spiritual power is powerful, and it must be of great use, so Jin Guan felt that he must not let the people of the Shadow Ghost Sect take it away.

So he carefully put away the ink bone sword, but at the same time, he still couldn't show a trace of weakness in his momentum, and he still looked provocative. And this look made Zuo Zhen's heart furious, if it wasn't for Leng Xu to stop him, I'm afraid he would have jumped in front of Jinguan and grabbed it.

Leng Xu stopped him: "The Ink Bone Sword recognizes the master, now that it has identified this kid, even if we grab it, it won't help!"

"So what are we going to do?"

"Take the kid with you!"

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