Daqin Ghost Valley, makes you vertical and horizontal but not unified

One of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, the sword is really strong.

There seemed to be an invisible force field all around, making Zhen Gang's figure illusory.

If Cao Chao were here, he would be surprised that the other party has already comprehended the Sword Domain.

And there were three people standing behind Zhengang, who also exuded a powerful aura.

They are the newly recruited killers of Luo Wang, Qing Ying, Han Chan, and Bei Shao.

Although they are not first-class, everyone has good strength, and they are equipped with famous swords.

Leaning slightly, I saw a black shadow staggering from a distance.

"Wu Gou, who could hurt you so badly?"

Zhen Gang's expression froze, and he asked with a frown.

"Just now, I met Cao Chao, the King of Han, and was entangled by his subordinates. I was so eager to escape that I had to be injured."

The wound on his arm was bleeding profusely, Wu Gou's face was full of resentment and unwillingness.

In terms of strength, he was actually a bit stronger than the Canglang King. It was only because he wanted to avoid Cao Chao that he had to make a quick decision. He got the chance to escape at the cost of being injured.

"Han King!"

However, after hearing these words, Zhen just turned around quickly and was about to leave.

At this moment, a majestic and deep voice came from not far away.

"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

"Killing a person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles.

"Hello."

Cao Chao slowly walked out of the darkness, followed by Bai Jie and Canglang King.

And Bai Jie was holding Lin'er who was still sleeping in her arms.

Looking at the smile on the visitor's face, with a leisurely and contented expression, it seemed that there was something behind him.

Zhen Gang's face became more dignified than ever before, but before he could speak, Cao Chao continued:

"Wu Hook's sword, hidden in the hands of picky people, is really a pearl covered in dust.

"It just so happens that my daughter wants to practice swordsmanship. Leave the sword behind and let her go."

"court death!"

Before Zhengang could speak, Wu Gou was furious, and his momentum exploded in an instant.

With a twist of his wrist, the sword in his hand turned into a streak of light, stabbing towards Cao Chao like an antelope hanging its horns.

However, in the next second, Wu Gou's figure suddenly stopped there, motionless.

His face was full of horror, and he struggled desperately, but his body seemed to be in a cage, bound by a mysterious force, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Shh!"

I didn't see how Cao Chao moved, so he just raised his hand lightly, and Wu Gou's head fell to the ground, and the headless corpse fell in a pool of blood.

The sword in his hand was picked up by the Canglang King, and he handed it to Cao Chao with both hands.

Cao Chao picked up the Wu hook and carefully looked at it under the afterglow of the red glow in the sky.

"Yes, it really is a good sword, it is the most suitable for my daughter!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhen Gang and said lightly:

"Go back and tell Zhao Gao that the big man is not a place where the net can set foot. Don't try to challenge the widow's patience, otherwise the widow will uproot the snare!"

……

At the same time, Northland.

A hideous-looking man was walking on the desert with a long sword on his back.

Suddenly, a black shadow stepped out from far away.

"Is your Excellency the Northern Sword God?"

Chapter 370

In the north, the scorching sun hangs high and the sky is full of yellow sand.

This is the Taklimakan Desert, which is known as a forbidden zone for human beings. Its environment is so harsh that even the wolves who live in the desert all the year round dare not enter.

Today, however, there is an exception.

In the depths of the desert, a muscular figure was walking in the depths of the desert.

He was wearing a cloak, and the whole body was covered by the cloak.

Carrying a long sword on his back, there are still many gaps in the sword body, obviously after a series of fierce battles.

The strange thing is that this person walked in the scorching sun without a drop of sweat from his whole body, and he still moved freely, as if walking on flat ground.

"Shasha~"

At this moment, there was an undetectable sound not far away, and a rattlesnake shot out from the yellow sand, biting the cloaked man's throat.

The next moment, under a violent vigor shock, the rattlesnake froze, and suddenly froze in mid-air, as if bound by an invisible force.

The cloaked man suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the rattlesnake in mid-air, and opened his hands lightly.

"Snapped!"

The rattlesnake was torn in two, and a large amount of blood spattered out and fell into the cloaked man's mouth.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

The cloaked man was gulping down the snake's blood, when he suddenly sensed something, he yelled loudly.

"who?!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man's figure was slowly approaching from not far away.

"I am the second-class killer of Luowangshazi, and I am here to invite you to join the Luowang under the order of the Lord of the Luowang."

"A net?"

The cloaked man's lips moved slightly, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded.

"Yes, as long as you agree to join the net, this sword will be yours."

As the killer spoke, he took out a sword from behind and handed it over to the other party.

The man in the cloak reached out to pick it up, revealing countless scars on his arm, densely packed like centipedes all over his entire arm, extremely ferocious.

The Net Killer was also terrified when he saw it, and quickly handed the sword to the other party.

"Shh!"

After the cloaked man took the sword, he pulled it out without saying a word.

Under the surge of true energy, sword gangs overflowed, and the cold light shone on Kyushu.

"Good sword!"

A hoarse voice came from the cloak.

"This is one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, the famous sword Duan Shui."

However, as soon as the Net Killer finished speaking, a flash of sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and blood spattered.

"you~"

The snare killer covered his neck with both hands, and looked at the cloaked man in horror.

Immediately, his body softened and he fell down.

A gust of strong wind happened to blow the cloak off, revealing an old face.

The old man has white beard and hair, a slightly hunchback, and is blindfolded with a black cloth, looking extremely weird.

"Zhao Gao sent you here, isn't it just to test the old man's sword?"

The old man reached out and stroked the blade of the sword, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword. Since that's the case, the old man agrees to join the trap!"

……

Yin Yang Family, Headquarters

A carriage was parked at the foot of the hill.

Concubine Yan stood side by side with Moon God beside the carriage, and there were five elders in front of her.

"This time, Luna and I went to Xianyang to search for medicine. It may take a month or two at the earliest, or half a year at the longest. During this period, the Chief Commander will be in charge of the affairs of the Yin Yang family."

Heihei Shaosiming and Yunzhongjun heard the words, and they immediately handed over their hands to agree.

At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded, and Luna spoke.

"Senior Commander, this matter is of great importance. If Donghuang Taiyi leaves the customs early and asks about the whereabouts of my senior sister and me, you will say that there has been a change in the Mo family. Senior sister and I will go to the mechanism city to find the phantom sound treasure box."

"promise!"

When Da Si Ming heard this, he nodded quickly.

After explaining, the two women got into the carriage and galloped away.

At this moment, the two women had only one thought in their minds.

"Cao Lang, I will come to see you after I kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

Chapter 371

The green leaves are lush, and the old donkey is coming slowly on the loess road.

A young man sat on the back of the old donkey with a pockmarked face, which attracted the attention of passers-by.