Chapter [-]: Ghost Sword is Dead

It is indeed a ghost sword!

Qin Yang just asked casually, because this man used a sword, and the power of the sword just now had the artistic conception of a great master, so he thought of the ghost sword.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the big criminal Ghost Sword.

Qin Yang glanced at the gap in the broken wood and the cracks on the ground. The momentum from the previous knife still remained. After a rough judgment, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Why is this ghost sword so powerful? The power of this sword can definitely break the Gang Qi of Master Tiangang.

Maybe he can't kill Master Tiangang, but in terms of lethality, even ten Master Tiangang are not as good as one Ghost Sword.

"Qin Yang, he, who is he?"

Tao Churan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was just an ordinary person. Where had she seen such a scene?

"Ghost Sword, a criminal and a great master of martial arts."

Tao Churan asked worriedly: "He, is he very powerful?"

"It's alright."

"Then shall we escape?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "He can't escape. Since he can find me once, he can find me twice."

Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, how did this ghost knife find him?

The ghost sword stared at Qin Yang with a murderous intent.

"The energy and blood crystals I have raised for so many years were destroyed because of you, bastard."

Ghost Sword's voice was extremely cold.

"I can't vent the hatred in my heart even if I crush you to ashes!"

Qin Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, and a cold look flashed in his pupils: "Using human blood to nourish crystals, how many innocent lives have you killed?"

"A person like you should die with his body intact."

Ghost Sword sneered: "They are all ordinary people. They will die when they die. It is their honor to be the nourishment for my sword forging."

"But now that all of this has been destroyed by you, I want to kill you and drain your blood. Are you in the innate god realm?"

"Your energy and blood are worth a hundred mortals, so use your life to make up for my loss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost sword raised his hand and slashed towards Qin Yang with a black sword light. The outer edge of the sword light was red, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and struck out with the Heavenly Fire Divine Palm. The flames erupted and swept across him, but he was instantly cut open by the sword light. The powerful sword force directly extinguished the flames and suppressed his true energy.

Ghost Sword sneered and said: "Qin Yang, I know you. Your explosive power is very strong. It is really amazing that you can kill Master Tiangang."

"But you have to know that we are not old bastards like Master Tiangang. We are so-called great masters who practice body and skin. In our martial arts ranks, our lethality has always been at the bottom."

"Even those of us who practice high-attack tactics don't think highly of these people wrapped in turtle shells."

"Once their defense is broken, they are basically at their mercy. I am different."

As he spoke, he struck out with his sword in succession, each one more fierce than the last. Large swathes of forest trees were cut off by the light of his sword and fell down.

Qin Yang and Tao Churan were forced to retreat continuously.

"Sure enough, just as I thought, you are nothing but powerful."

The Ghost Sword's figure was extremely flexible, and it approached Qin Yang in an instant, and struck down with the strongest sword.

Qin Yang barely dodged it, and he suddenly said: "Do you know how to shrink to an inch?"

Ghost Sword frowned: "I've heard of it, a Taoist secret technique."

Qin Yang suddenly let go of Tao Churan's hand and rushed out in a flash. The ghost sword was shocked, but he was knocked away by Qin Yang before he could even make a slash.

"puff!"

Ghost Sword's nose was broken, several ribs in his chest were broken, and blood spurted out violently.

Qin Yang continuously used his ability to shrink to an inch, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with Ghost Sword, and hit Ghost Sword with a powerful punch from Xuan Lei.

Thunder rang out, and a series of mysterious thunders wreaked havoc inside the Ghost Sword's body.

The ghost knife flew dozens of meters and hit a tree. He knelt on the ground and used the knife to support himself so as not to fall.

"You... why are you shrinking to an inch..."

Qin Yang said calmly: "If you had come a day earlier, I might have died by your sword."

Guidao's eyes showed a bit of unwillingness. He looked at Qin Yang and said, "What was your last move called?"

"The Nine Thunder Inch Jin is activated by Xuan Lei Qi. Now that I have reached the sixth level of cultivation, the thunder will explode six times in your body just like the Inch Jin."

"No wonder...all my muscles and veins were destroyed in an instant, and my inner strength disappeared."

Ghost Sword nodded: "You are very powerful. If the gods don't come out, I'm afraid it will be hard to do anything to you."

Qin Yang smiled, and then asked: "You use qi and blood crystals to maintain your sword? How to maintain it?"

At this point, Ghost Sword did not resist and struggled, and fulfilled his purpose one by one.

A few years ago, he met a woman here. The woman had a special physique and could be used as a filter, so he pretended to have a relationship with her.

Then when the time is right, kill the woman, then find someone to get a pair of blood-eating worms, and then put them under the pond to refine Qi and blood crystals.

When he was young, he obtained the sword in his hand. This sword had evil properties and became stronger by drinking blood.

If you can provide it with Qi and blood crystals, it may be possible to improve its level and become a weapon that can be used by heavenly beings.

"Is this the knife?" Qin Yang looked at the long knife in his hand, which was as red as blood.

Ghost Sword nodded: "Yes, I named this sword 'Blood Drinking'."

Qin Yang asked two more questions: "How do you know my location?"

"I have a relationship with Wang Zongyao, the richest man in Yunyang today, and asked him to help me find your place."

Qin Yang frowned easily, it was Wang Zongyao again!

He asked again: "Do you know Dong Wu?"

Ghost Sword sneered: "How could I not know the name of Dong Sandao? I just became a Grand Master and I have fought against him once."

"How is his strength?"

Ghost Sword said calmly: "It has been several years since I fought with him, and now I heard that he is attacking the realm of heaven and man."

"Although he has not yet left seclusion, I think it will not be difficult for him to enter the realm of heaven and humans."

"My sword is not as good as Dong Wu's. If I fight with him, I will be defeated within three swords."

Qin Yang nodded: "Do you have any last words?"

Ghost Sword was silent for a moment: "Am I completely hopeless?"

Qin Yang said: "If I let you go, even the Chief of Military Affairs will have to trouble me."

"I have no last words, but you seem to have some conflicts with Wang Zongyao? I would like to kindly remind you to go and beg Wang Zongyao for mercy as soon as possible."

"Oh?"

Qin Yang was about to try to press him, when Guidao's eyes suddenly widened, then he fell forward and died completely.

"Did you commit suicide?"

This Ghost Sword is also a decisive person.

Tao Churan stood not far behind Qin Yang with a pale face, and she did not dare to approach him at all.

Qin Yang turned around and said, "Are you scared? Just stand a little further away and I'll call someone to handle it."

Tao Churan nodded, and then Qin Yang dialed Gu Siwu's number.

Gu Siwu quickly answered the call and asked, "Mr. Qin, do you have anything to do with me?"

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