At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

"In that case, we don't need to be afraid of these ghosts. We just need to move forward."

Jiang Han said while holding the bloodthirsty sickle.

"Well, Master, with a treasure like yours in your hands, we are certainly not afraid of them."

Moran had seen the power of the bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand before.

Knowing that this bloodthirsty sickle is the nemesis of these ghosts, he couldn't help but nodded.

The two of them smiled knowingly.

Having resolved the doubts in their hearts, they strode forward towards the street.

During this period, many ignorant ghosts came to cause trouble, wanting to swallow Jiang Han and Mo Lan and obtain their health points.

In the end, they were all killed by Jiang Han's sword.

This made the people around them no longer dare to attack them.

The two of them advanced forward quickly as if they were in an empty space.

Soon they arrived in front of a large hall.

Jiang Han wanted to take Moran and rush into the hall.

Because Thunder God Tower told him that the sword manual of "Soul-Breaking Sword" was hidden in this hall.

However, they had just walked up the steps leading to the hall.

In an instant, they discovered that there were more than 50 warriors with spears in front of them, looking at them coldly.

"Stop, who are you? How dare you break into our princess's palace? Get out of here right now, or don't blame us for being rude to you two."

These warriors were all wearing black armor.

He looked very majestic.

Jiang Han was a little confused.

Because he could actually sense the realm of these people.

All of these warriors are actually seventh-level out-of-body warriors.

However, as he traveled along the way, he was unable to sense any state of mind of the ghosts around him.

He found it very strange.

How come he can sense the realm of these warriors in front of him even though they are both ghosts?

"Master, are we really going in?"

Moran looked up and found that the steps leading to the hall were full of soldiers.

There are at least two or three hundred of these soldiers.

The steps below extend all the way to the main entrance of the hall.

Obviously this hall is extremely important here.

Otherwise there wouldn't be so many soldiers guarding it.

Like Jiang Han, she had already sensed the realm of the soldiers ahead. She discovered that all of those soldiers were masters at the seventh level of the out-of-body realm.

He had witnessed Jiang Han's power before. Not only could he kill warriors at the seventh level of out-of-body experience, but even those masters at the eighth level of out-of-body experience could not gain any advantage over Jiang Han. However, the number of the other side was too large.

She could only sense the realm of the warriors nearby, and didn't know what realm those warriors in the distance were at. If the other party had reached the eighth level of out-of-body experience, or even the ninth level, and their numbers were absolutely superior, how could Jiang Han fight against them!

Moran's heart couldn't help but tighten.

She was starting to back off.

It is true that the "Soul-Breaking Sword" sword manual is extremely tempting, but life is more important. If they lose their lives, what good will it be even if they are given a peerless sword manual?

"Don't worry, the sword manual of the Soul-Breaking Sword should be placed in the hall ahead. We must go into that hall."

Along the way, Jiang Han has already gained some trust in Moran.

He actually told Moran the location of the "Soul-Breaking Sword" sword manual.

"You little brat, you actually dared to covet the sword manual of the "Soul-Breaking Sword" that the princess loves the most. It seems that you, a subject, are simply a thug who rebels against your superiors. Let's kill this man together!"

The bearded young man in the lead waved his left hand.

With a loud clatter, the black-armored warriors raised their spears and rushed towards Jiang Han and Moran.

"Moran, you move back first."

Jiang Han protected Moran behind him, and he rushed towards the more than 50 black-armored warriors with a bloodthirsty sickle in his hand.

With a whoosh, he cut out with his knife.

He was confident that if these people were really a group of ghosts, most of them would be killed instantly by his bloodthirsty sickle.

Dangdangdang!

……

Following the sound of fine iron clashing.

Although the spears that were stabbing at him were knocked away by his bloodthirsty sickle, the black-armored warriors did not suffer any harm.

They just looked at Jiang Han in shock.

Because at the moment they just fought with Jiang Han, they only felt a huge force coming in their hands.

His knuckles were instantly cracked, and his entire arm felt out of control, numb and painful.

This shows how terrifying Jiang Han’s strength is.

However, these warriors did not retreat. Instead, they gritted their teeth, grasped their spears, and stabbed at Jiang Han's chest and back.

They vowed to kill Jiang Han on the spot.

Seeing the opponent coming to attack again, Jiang Han jumped up instantly and pounced on the ten warriors in front of him with a leap.

One swing of the knife.

This time he increased his strength a bit more.

Click, click, click!

……

The sound of gun barrels breaking could be heard.

The bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand directly cut off a section of the spears in the hands of those warriors.

The gun tips flew out one after another.

The dozen people were stunned.

The shafts of their spears are not made of wood, but of fine iron.

Ordinary weapons cannot destroy it at all.

They didn't expect that the strange-looking blood-red sickle in Jiang Han's hand was so powerful.

In an instant, all the spears in the hands of the ten people were cut off.

Just as they were stunned, Jiang Han swung his sword again.

With a whoosh, a crescent-shaped red light shot towards the necks of the ten people.

Puff puff puff puff. !

……

Balls of blood rose up, and the heads of the ten people were instantly harvested by the bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand, falling to the ground one by one.

The blood on the neck gushed out like a fountain.

The scene looked extremely bloody and terrifying.

What Jiang Han didn't expect was that the white panel on his forehead suddenly lit up.

Unexpectedly, a huge plus sign and 300 additional life points appeared.

At this time, his balance changed from 2540 to 2840.

This strange scene made Jiang Han extremely surprised.

Could it be that these black-armored warriors in front of me are real humans, not ghosts?

"Boy, you deserve to die. You actually dared to kill our people."

The young man in the lead pointed at Jiang Han and with a swish, he pulled out a long sword from his waist.

He led the remaining 40 men and rushed towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han did not retreat but advanced, holding the bloodthirsty sickle in his hand, doing a front flip, and rushed into the group of people like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Puff puff puff!

……

Jiang Han kept waving the bloodthirsty sickle in his hand.

The lives of these warriors were harvested like wheat.

Soon, the 40 armored warriors were all killed by Jiang Han.

The only one left at the scene was the young man in the lead.

The man was shaking with fear, and he shouted to the armored warriors standing on both sides of the stairs not far behind him: "Quick... hurry up and save me! Someone is killing our brothers!"

However, before the armored warriors behind him could react, Jiang Han had already raised the bloodthirsty sickle high in his hand.

A whoosh.

A red light, carrying a biting chill, came towards his neck.