In the end, the ghost venerable, who still didn't ask anything, silently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and thought: "Old man Chang, that old thing still said that I am a child, if he comes, he will have to die of exhaustion." This is really a living ancestor!"

In the end, there was no way, and seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he gave up resistance. Looking at the dangling sword in the middle of the field, it felt strange. There is a small cyan stone inlaid at the sword grid, and the shape of the sword grid is a little strange, and the edges and corners are uneven. And the small skull at the end of the hilt of the sword did not have the slightest dead breath at the moment, but it made people feel trembling when they looked at it.

The chains condensed by the aura tightly bound this strange sword, like a demon bound by chains, no one could release it, and no one dared to release it. I am afraid that once this demon is born, it will bring a catastrophe that destroys the world and destroys the world.

Onizun looked at the eye sockets of the skull at the tail of the hilt of the sword, staring closely. It was a darkness, a boundless darkness, but that darkness was different from the eighteenth layer of hell, and the darkness of the eighteenth layer of hell made people feel helpless and lonely. And the darkness in the eye socket gives people a very yearning feeling.

Slowly, the Onizun was attracted by the darkness deep in this eye socket, and moved towards the sword step by step.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart calling to him, asking him to take off this sword and get this darkness, this darkness that makes people feel very comfortable and very warm.

Moving his steps, he slowly approached the sword, and his hand slowly stretched out, as if he was treating his lover, and gently stretched out his hand, wanting to take the sword off.

"Ye Qing!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from the ghost zun's head, and the ghost zun's whole face changed in an instant, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and kept moaning.

"Uh...... Ancestor, what's wrong?" After the Ghost Venerable felt that he had eased up a little, he raised his head and asked the eight people present.

"Hmph, you kid dared to look at that demon skeleton, even a few of us didn't dare to look at it directly, you are quite bold. An Ancestor said coldly.

The old man sitting in the cadre seat opened his eyes slightly at this moment, and said slowly: "Ye Qing, if we hadn't used the soul voice to wake you up, I'm afraid you would have become a wisp of sword spirit in this sword at this moment." ”

This old man sitting in the cadre position is the highest cultivator and oldest of all people, and he is also the most authoritative in speaking. Even if he didn't care about taking other people's words in his heart, Ye Qing didn't dare not listen to this person's words.

Said respectfully: "Ancestor, why do you say that?"

"You also know that this sword is an ancient artifact, not to mention the ability, the evil aura it carries alone is not something we can bear. And the sword looks like it's dead, but in reality no one knows if it's really dead or asleep. We have tried to see if it is really alive, but we have found that it is not only alive, but it is recovering itself by sucking its soul. ”

"Then Ancestor, how should this be good?" Ye Qing couldn't help but be a little anxious when he heard this.

The old man slowly closed his eyes and said, "If you simply have me and other eight people suppress it, it will really make this world a big disaster." Okay, you can go back. After explaining, an eviction order was immediately issued.

The Ancestor has spoken, and it is not appropriate for the Ghost Venerable to stay here any longer. He bowed and withdrew.

When the Ghost Venerable withdrew, the eight people in the field fell silent again.

"Seventh Ancestor, have you noticed it, since the last time this sword moved, its activity has become higher and higher, not to mention Ye Qing's kid, just some powerful ghosts in the seventeenth layer of hell will inexplicably find the eighteenth layer and enter our nineteenth layer space. ”

The Seventh Ancestor who was sitting in the cadre position was silent for a while, then thought for a while and said: "This is also a matter of no choice, we can only do our best to suppress this sword, and we must not let it cause trouble in the ghost world! If it is born, let alone us, even the ghosts of the entire ghost world will become its medicine to replenish its spiritual power!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the Seventh Ancestor finished saying this, the sword in the center of the field suddenly hummed, and then quickly began to spin in place.

When everyone saw this, their faces changed. The Seventh Ancestor instantly rounded his eyes, which were already a little cloudy, and shouted, "It's not good! Formation! Strengthen the restraint!" As he spoke, the eight of them quickly stood up and kept changing positions.

"Buzz!"

Everyone continued to transmit spiritual power to the middle of the field, trying to control this sword. At the same time, the Seventh Ancestor said, "Ye Qing, come quickly!" as he spoke, his hands quickly sealed, and he slapped towards the sword one by one.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Seals continued to fly towards the sword from the hands of the eight people, trying to seal it, but unexpectedly, the sword turned faster and faster, and it seemed that these seals had no effect on the sword at all!

Suddenly, two red dots slowly appeared in the eye sockets of the skull at the end of the hilt, and the jaws of the skeleton that had been tightly closed had opened, revealing the same dark mouth inside.

"Hold on!"

Seeing this, the Seven Ancestors hurriedly exerted their strength to stabilize their footing, and at the same time continued to transmit spiritual power towards the field, wanting to stimulate all the prohibitions and the like that had been laid before, so as to maximize the power of the seal and prevent this sword from breaking free.

"Buzz!"

There was another sword roar, and those prohibitions that had been opened by the Seven Ancestors only lit up for a moment, and then instantly dimmed.

The lower jaw of the skeleton is more and more open, and in the end, it is directly perpendicular to the upper jaw, and the upper and lower rows of teeth are 90 degrees vertical!

"Seventh Ancestor, what's wrong?" As soon as the ghost venerable came in, he found everyone's abnormality, and seeing this, the ghost venerable was slightly stunned.

The Seventh Ancestor shouted, "Ye Qing, what are you waiting for! Take out the Ghost King Order!"

The ghost venerable suddenly realized this, and hurriedly took out a token and raised it, facing the sword, just as he was about to recite a spell.

"Buzz!"

A red ray shot out of the skull's mouth, flying straight towards the token in the ghost venerable's hand. Hearing the sound of "boom!", a large amount of smoke suddenly dispersed around the ghost venerable.

"Ye Qing, how are you!" asked an old man among the eight people.

"Ahem, Ancestor, I'm fine, it's just...... It's just that the Ghost King Order is broken......" Ye Qing walked out of the smoke, and in his hand, he was holding the Ghost King Order that had just been taken out in two.

"What!" At this moment, everyone looked at the two tokens in Ghost Venerable's hand in shock, and their hearts were full of shock and helplessness.

What is this Ghost King Order? He is actually a symbol of the identity of the Ghost Venerable of the past dynasties, and at the same time, it is also something that strengthens the seal here. Because of the seal here, the Ghost King Order can draw some of the power needed from this sword and provide it to the user, so that the user can greatly increase its power when using it. But at this moment, perhaps this sword has been absorbed too much power, and it is a pleasure to cut off this thing that has plagued it for so long in a fit of rage.

But the few people present didn't think so, and only felt incomparably heartache.

"Buzz!"

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, the sword suddenly exerted its strength, and all the forbidden seals attached to it were shattered at once.

"Not good!"

"Poof!"

It stands to reason that the ghost would not feel pain, but at this moment, the sword circled in the field, scratching everyone present, but it did not kill, but only scratched. But it made these old men feel the pain of piercing their hearts.

It's not that they're too squeamish, it's that this sword itself has the function of devouring souls, so as long as it's a soul body, it will be like encountering a natural enemy after touching it.

Seeing that everyone present was injured by himself, the sword screamed again, as if demonstrating, and then slashed in the void, opened a crack, and flew out.