As soon as this sword came out, it seemed to be echoed, and from the person in the strong suit who had his back to the Qingshou Ghost King, a huge momentum surged. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The momentum was churning and condensing in mid-air, and after only half a breath, it was condensed into countless dense small swords of qi in mid-air.

All the tips of the sword are dark, and the target is all aimed at the Qingshou Ghost King!

"Why are you so excited, didn't you say it, I'm here to return your sword. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King was unmoved by the momentum of this ten thousand swords, his eyes only skimmed slightly and then he abandoned it, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Humph!"

The man in the cyan suit snorted heavily, and even with it, countless small swords were faintly ready to move, and said sharply: "What is the purpose of you snatching the sword from me that day, and now you are returning it?"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up, suddenly turned around, and faced the Qingshou Ghost King, his face was cold.

If Jian Chen was here, he would be shocked to find that he knew this person!

And if Yin Xiukong was here, he would be even more shocked, because this person ...... It was to knock him unconscious and sneak into the master's room...... Jin Chong!

"First of all, I want to correct one point, snatching your sword, this is not my idea, but your dead ghost master doesn't want you to do more killing, 'please' me to snatch it. ”

"Secondly, as far as I'm concerned, I admire your style, which is why I came to return your sword. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King ignored the fierceness in Jin Chong's eyes, and lightly waved the blood-red long sword surrounded by electric light, and said slowly.

"And what the hell is this place, where you knocked me unconscious and threw me into this valley for months, and this is because you admired me?"

Jin Chong took a step forward, not letting down his vigilance because of the relaxed attitude of the Qingshou Ghost King, and the momentum of the sword aura not only did not decrease in the slightest, but strengthened the momentum.

"Isn't that to save you?"

The Qingshou Ghost King shrugged his shoulders, and still said kindly: "You have done so many evil things, and even destroyed the Bajian Villa, because of the bloody sword, and your good junior brother has been wronged, how can your dead ghost master spare you?"

"Would you be so kind?"

Regarding the Qingshou Ghost King's explanation, Jin Chong scoffed, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, his face changed slightly.

The Qingshou Ghost King ...... I have mentioned Master twice, and both times Master has the word "dead ghost" in front of it, can I say ......

Jin Chong's surprise fell into the eyes of the Qingshou Ghost King, and then he nodded and said, "Yes, the meaning of the dead ghost is ...... Your master, Wu Yuan, is dead!"

"Dead!?"

Jin Chong's slightly changed face finally changed greatly, he stared at the Qingshou Ghost King, the already behemoth sword qi was even more like dry wood encountering a blazing fire, and the momentum of rushing up at night was enough to show that the prairie was on fire.

"How did you die??!"

The dense momentum of the small sword around his body trembled, and with Jin Chong's heavy breathing, he shrank and entered, as if in the next moment, he was about to pierce the heart of the person in front of him.

The Qingshou Ghost King smiled: "What you are asking is so strange, when you were full of Thanos Sword Villa that day, you never thought that it would affect your master because of this?"

"I asked myself if I had done a clean job in the matter of Bajian Villa, and I also specially left one person not to kill him as a witness, confirming that this matter has nothing to do with the Sword Shrine, how could it affect the master?"

Jin Chong clenched his fists, his eyes were already full of fire, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Just a Sword Villa is not reminiscent of a sword shrine, but unfortunately, there are still many people who die in the back. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King waved the blood sword again, and said with a smile: "For example...... The breaking moon of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, such as Li Changfeng of Kongtong...... There are more than a dozen high-ranking people in the Sword Sect in the world, and not every person who is killed has eyewitnesses next to them. ”

Bang!

Jin Chong stomped heavily on the ground, and the soft mud ground suddenly exploded into a large area of soil, and the air sword above his head could not be held back for a long time, and a small half of it was like a sharp arrow off the string, and when the roar sounded, it had already shot the Qingshou Ghost King.

"You're not too young at this age, why are you still so impulsive?"

The Qingshou Ghost King was not in a hurry, and even had time to sigh, and then his wrist flipped over again.

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The blood sword surrounded by lightning was danced into a thunder and lightning light curtain by him, and Jin Chong's qi sword shot in, completely unable to cross the thunder pool.

"Humph!"

Jin Chong saw that he snorted heavily again, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and most of the remaining qi swords were also struck, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal when the small bamboo forest courtyard was neutral!

The light curtain in front of the Qingshou Ghost King danced more eagerly, except for the electric light, almost even his own figure was no longer visible, and the qi sword hit the light curtain, rising a large area of gray air, enveloping him within five feet.

Jin Chong's qi sword came and went quickly, it was only a moment, the top of his head was already empty, and the dense air sword all hit the light curtain of the Qingshou Ghost King, and he didn't leave a single one on his side.

It's a pity that the sword is gone, but the result is still unable to break through the light curtain of the Qingshou Ghost King, and the only effect seems to be to turn into that large area of gray air flow and rise.

"Are you done venting?"

The sword went, and the light curtain suddenly disappeared, revealing the hazy figure of the Qingshou Ghost King hidden in the air current, his tone was still relaxed, and Shicai's resistance didn't seem to cause him any burden.

"The Blue Head Ghost King!"

Jin Chong maintained the movement of pushing with both palms, and said hatefully: "You saved me from those miscellaneous hands of the White Flame Sword Sect that day, not only cured my injuries, but also passed on half a volume of Xuanming Secret Formula, I think it was for today's plan?"

The Qingshou Ghost King shrugged, not admitting this.

But he heard Jin Chong say again: "After that, you told me that there is a blood sword hidden in the sword mound, and this blood sword originally belonged to the master's secular family, and it was for this blood sword that the master's family was completely wiped out by the Bajian Villa, and the master refused to go down the mountain to seek revenge because of the master's teachings, which also lied to me?"

The Qingshou Ghost King smiled and said, "This is indeed a lie to you. ”

"You don't want to think about it, your dead ghost master is the master of the ghost soldier domain, and his subordinates are in the dark, how can he let the enemy go unaffected and indifferent?"

Jin Chong's body shook violently, and he said in disbelief: "What are you talking about?, my master is the master of the Ghost Soldier Domain?"

He snorted again: "Qingshou Ghost King, do you think I will still believe what you say?"

"Believe it or not, whatever you want. ”

The Qingshou Ghost King didn't explain much, and said calmly: "In addition to returning your blood sword, I also want to tell you today...... What forced your master to death was a newly formed organization in the rivers and lakes, called the Broken Sword Alliance. ”

"If you don't believe it, after you get out of this valley, just ask a random person in the rivers and lakes. ”

Hearing this, Jin Chong gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You want to use me as a gunman again?"

"Hahaha!"

The Qingshou Ghost King laughed loudly and said, "It doesn't matter if you are a gun or not, anyway, this time, what I said is true." ”

"And ......" His ghostly gaze was rather amused, and he swept around, mockingly, "Put away your ridiculous tricks!"