"Chi chi chi chi——"
Before I saw him, I heard him laughing strangely.
After the formation of the Zhenhuang Palace was cracked open from the outside, a thick frosty white mist seeped in from the cracks, and finally turned into a solid figure.
this person......
How can I put it, this is an extremely tragic person!
He was completely black, covered in dried black and red blood, and there was a faint smell of burnt meat coming from his body.
The dirty and stiff hair and hair on the body are so angry that they are rising to the sky, which perfectly interprets what is called "bohemian" in an alternative sense!
At a glance, except for a few tattered strips of cloth hanging on his body, he looked like a creature that had stepped out of a pile of coals.
In addition, his whole body was covered with scars, as if he had been cut or stabbed with a sharp weapon.
The most serious injury was undoubtedly his left hand.
The visitor's left forearm was broken at the elbow. The wound was now wrapped in holy power. No blood dripped, but new flesh and blood could not grow.
"Master Han!"
Xu Xiaoshou's heart trembled.
He didn't recognize the man by his face.
Judging from his appearance, he no longer recognized this guy who had been struck by lightning and was not human-like.
But that familiar ice ability, that frosty white mist, that half-saint pressure... the size of the Sin Palace, I'm afraid only Master Han, who I saw in the Hall of Unforgiveness, can match it.
"Oh, there is a young man?"
Lei Ren Han Ye staggered slightly stiffly from outside the hall, but his tone was very free and optimistic.
It was as if the injuries on his body actually existed on another person, and his soul was soaking in the hot springs of heaven at this moment, enjoying happiness and freedom.
"Wuna, please give me some clothes for me to wear!"
Mr. Han casually tore off the tattered black cloth strips on his body as he walked.
The originally fluffy snow-white tail now turned as black as a mace, hard and straight, and it finally twitched and twisted around, barely blocking the key parts.
Gu Qing and Gu Qing were silent.
They could hardly believe their eyes.
This extremely slovenly guy seems to be...a semi-saint?
But he didn't have the slightest pretense of being a semi-saint, and he didn't even give anyone any punishment for being "faced as a saint" with such an honorable appearance.
This is completely different from the semi-saint who was told to release some visions of heaven and earth to scare others.
"Why are you standing there? Clothes! Don't you understand clothes? A robe! Just give me something to hide your shame!" Master Han cursed and finally walked into the hall crookedly.
From time to time, electricity would pass through his body. Whenever this happened, he would twitch and pause, but this did not affect his free and uninhibited attitude.
"I'm so numb that my eyes are almost blinded. I thought it was an afterimage, but it turns out there are three people here..."
Mr. Han muttered as he approached and wanted to rub his eyes with his left hand, but found that the longest left hand was only the elbow, which was too short.
He spat unluckily and switched to his right hand.
Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a moment, then very skillfully threw a piece of clothing from the space barrier.
After Mr. Han put it on casually, he rubbed his face with ice water, and then he seemed to see everything in the hall clearly, and then his eyes became serious, and the air became cold.
"Good guy! Ancient sword cultivator? Or two of you?"
This sentence really does not have a good tone. On the contrary, it is full of hatred and resentment!
Gu Qing's vigilance was at its highest, and the small dark sword appeared in his eyes, slowly moving closer to the center of his eyebrows, turning red.
Listening to these words, this uninvited guest of the void crystal freedom, the half-saint, is quite hostile to the ancient sword cultivator!
as expected......
"I hate ancient sword cultivators the most in my life. God damn them, all the ancient sword cultivators must die for me!"
"Chi chi chi chi——"
Accompanied by the screams, Master Han's face suddenly twisted, his knees
He turned a corner, leaped into the sky with a loud bang, and struck out unreasonably!
He raised one and a half of his hands to both sides, and with a roar from behind, half of his sky-high ice wings flew out, exuding a strong aura of ghostly beasts.
The ice wings, wrapped with endless holy power, spread out almost without leaving any room, and then swept forward violently.
"madman!"
Gu Qing'er didn't even think about it. After scolding him, he rushed straight up.
With a wave of sword intent all over his body, countless small golden swords suddenly formed in the void, and he was about to face the semi-saint without fear of death.
"Elder brother, let's go first, I will stop..."
"What the hell, get out of here!"
Gu Qing held the sword with one hand and grabbed his junior brother Destiny by the back of his neck with the other hand and threw him back.
At the same time, a bit of blood bloomed between his eyebrows, his whole body buzzed, and fluctuations of holy power also surged out.
"Senior Sword Demon, please take action.
"boom!
Half of Han Ye's ice wings slashed from the sky like a knife, and the space was shattered.
The next second, under the power of the black ghost beast and the icy blue half-saint power, accompanied by a "clang" sword sound, ten rays of sword light suddenly shot out.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The sword light is like a shadow, formless and without quality, cutting through the void.
At the critical moment, Master Han finally realized that the young man in front of him didn't seem to be easy to mess with?
But it was difficult for him to stop attacking with all his strength when he was furious. The sword light seemed to be something that a junior at this level should not be able to strike. He was completely unexpected!
"What the hell?"
The body was only on one side, and there was an explosion. Han Ye's ice wings turned from attack into defense, and he hurriedly blocked in front of him, but he was still chopped into pieces in an instant.
The sword light passed through the ice shards that were instantly chopped from broken ice, and struck hard on Master Han's body.
"grumble--"
Screams sounded.
Master Han's body was slashed away by the sword light, leaving behind the dripping blood.
Fortunately, Bingyi had blocked most of the damage. He was not killed on the spot by these ten sword lights. He was only hit by the high-intensity slashing force, which smashed through the wall of the hall and the large formation outside the hall. , smashed into an unknown place in the void.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Through the large cracks in the Zhenhuang Palace that were blasted, one could vaguely hear the sound of Master Han smashing through countless maze walls along the way.
"hiss!"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
He was determined not to stop it, because he wanted to see what Gu Qingyi could do.
If Gu Qing couldn't stop him, he would naturally shout to stop the chaotic fighting - just because he knew Master Han.
But......
Mr. Han!
A majestic semi-saint level ghost beast!
His furious attack was chopped into pieces by Gu Qingyi, and even the people were blasted out of the spiritual formation of the main hall?
There seems to be an extra layer of shadow on my head...
Xu Xiaoshou looked up dumbly and finally saw what the thing that blew Master Han away was.
This is a ferocious gray humanoid monster that is more than three feet tall. It has pointed and high ears like an elf. It has no eyebrows and one eye. Its mouth is wide open to the cheek and under the ear, revealing sharp fangs.
It was wearing a tattered white prison uniform, a wrinkled sleeveless long top that was long enough to cover its thighs, exposing its limbs, and no pants.
The reason why we say this is a prison uniform is because the word "prison" is written in black letters on a white background on the long uniform.
The most shocking thing is not the image of this weird humanoid creature, but the ten bloody wounds on its body, as well as the ten tattered and rusty swords stuck in the wounds!
Or a long sword, or a short sword, or a giant sword, or a thin sword...
Some of these ferocious swords penetrated the chest, some were slanted under the ribs, some protruded from the palm of his right arm, and some were stuck in the knees on both sides.
There are three swords stuck forward on its back, and there is another one with the Tianling cover down!
When he opens his mouth, outsiders can even see the mottled blade of the ferocious sword that runs through his body from top to bottom!
"What... is this?!" Xu Xiaoshou's mouth went dry.
This ferocious "Sword Demon" had the strongest sword spirit he had ever seen!
It is completely different from Mr. Siren's kind of restraint. It is completely unrestrained and does not cover up at all. It is simply the only representative of extreme evil and a sharp sword!
"Gu boy, take action once, a first-grade spiritual sword, do you remember?" The sword ghost lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Qingyi.
Gu Qing'er was already trembling and cowering behind, not daring to speak. He looked at the sword ghost with only fear in his eyes, as if he had been viciously dealt with by this monster.
"of course I remember."
Gu Qingyi pulled out a first-grade spiritual sword from the space ring at almost the speed of light, and presented it to him with both hands respectfully.
The Sword Demon's right arm that stretched out the sword from his palm did not move. He used the other palm with only three fingers to pick up a first-grade spiritual sword and brought it to the front.
"Ka! Ka! Ka!"
It slowly bit off the spiritual sword in one bite and then...swallowed it!
Swallowed? ? ?
Xu Xiaoshou gasped.
How could he not know how tough and powerful this level of spiritual sword is?
But this thing was broken by the sword ghost with just one bite. Was it really swallowed and digested?
"Gu boy, when are you going to give me the evil sword? As long as you give it to me and let me eat it, I will do whatever you want."
The sword ghost grinned and talked as he ate, chewing slowly. The expression on his face was full of satisfaction, as if he was tasting delicious food in the world.
"Senior is joking, I don't have many first-grade spiritual swords, let alone Yue Lian?"
Gu Qingyi also seemed to be afraid of this sword ghost. He tightened the evil sword in his arms and added, "Yuelian is my master's sword. You don't have to worry about it."
"Hasn't he already given it to you? What he gives away is no longer his!"
The sword ghost laughed loudly while swallowing the fragments of the spirit sword, including the hilt, and then looked at Gu Qing'er who was huddled in the corner.
"Gu Laoer, what about you, when are you going to give me a gift? Your junior brother has given it to me, why don't you show some appreciation?" It stared closely at the bloody sword behind Gu Qinger, the stunning enchantress.
"You're dreaming! You fart!"
"My junior brother is not giving away, you are robbing me!"
"You hungry ghost, you robber! I will never give the stunning enchantress to you even if I die!"
"If you dare to threaten me again, I will tell Master that I can't defeat you, and I will let him deal with you!" Gu Qing's eyes turned sharp.
"Quack..."
The sword ghost smiled miserably, looked deeply at Gu Laoer, and looked away.
It suddenly turned around and stared at Xu Xiaoshou. It leaned down and its bloody mouth almost covered Xu Xiaoshou's head.
"Kid, what are you looking at!"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly see the mucus on the broken sword that was exposed when the sword ghost spoke with his mouth wide open, and smell the refreshing "fragrance".
"Slightly~"
After all, he couldn't hold back the retching sound and hurriedly moved away.
"You kid..." Sword Demon narrowed his eyes, "Why can I smell a familiar scent from you? Well, there is..."
call out!
When the cracks in the Zhenhuang Palace formation were closed, the frosty white cold air finally came again.
Master Han's departure and return broke the Sword Demon's thoughts, and was accompanied by a strange cry from Master Han.
"Ten disabled sword ghosts?"
"Who are you, kid, who can summon the ten disabled sword ghosts?!"
Xu Xiaoshou could clearly hear a trace of trembling in these words, that was fear!
This fear is not sporadic, but the kind of pressure
It is controlled to the extreme, but when it is let go, it is almost endless fear.
Click!
The head of the ten disabled sword ghost tilted to the side, making a crunching sound.
Its head was not cut off by the long sword that penetrated the Tianling Gai, but its eyes became unhappy and unhappy!
"I hate being interrupted when I'm talking."
This sentence was said with his back to Master Han, leaning forward and facing Xu Xiaoshou's face.
But Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that when the Ten Disabled Sword Ghost said these words, his attention was no longer on himself, but on the returning Master Han.
despair.
The sword ghost took a step back, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that the sky was getting a little brighter, and the afterimage in front of him also turned into fragments.
Mr. Han was shocked.
This speed...
It was so busy that it dwarfed and spread out two bat-like wings on its back, curling up to protect its body.
"Pong!"
The ten disabled sword ghosts were like ghosts. When they appeared in front of Master Han, they had already struck down from the air with one sword in one hand.
Master Han suddenly opened his wings and tried hard to deflect the broken sword's blow.
As a result, the intensity of Sword Demon's slash was once again beyond his expectation!
With a scoff, Master Han's wings were cut off on the spot, and the long sword emerging from the sword ghost's palm tore a bloody gash on his shoulder.
"***uncle!"
Master Han was furious and suddenly transformed into a ghost beast form, which was huge.
As a result, such a size seems to be very oppressive to ordinary people. However, Master Han's movements are already slower than those of the ten disabled sword ghosts. Now that he is huge, he can't even touch the sword ghost's movements.
"It's so ridiculous."
The Ten-Remnant Sword Demon snorted and swung his forearms down, hitting the two thin swords that were inserted diagonally under his ribs.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The two thin swords cut the flesh and blood on the sword ghost's body. As Master Han grew in size, they already cut through the space, whirling and turning into two severed heads, staring at Master Han's head.
"Grass!"
Mr. Han is going crazy.
His speed is second to none among the semi-holy ghost beasts, but he can't even keep up with one ten thousandth of the sword ghost's speed. How can he fight this?
It had just grown bigger, and it had to shrink immediately to avoid the two swords of this inevitable owl!
——The ten-disabled sword ghost is not only very fast with his sword, but also the power of his slashes is unparalleled. Mr. Han is not confident that he can block the sword ghost's attack with his thin neck. His shoulder has just been injured.
"Retarded stupid pig."
Lord Han Fang Hua Xiao returned to human form, and another sneer floated in his ears.
The next second, his head was shrouded in darkness.
The ferocious Ten-Crippled Sword Demon appeared in front of him at some point. His body shrunk and became the same size as him. Then he opened his arms and gave him a tight hug.
At this moment, Master Han’s face turned green!
The Sword Demon's hug was something that normal people simply didn't dare to enjoy.
His whole body was covered with ten swords. Who could withstand such a sharp embrace?
"Give it to me... die!!!"
Thick ice armor was condensed on Master Han's body, and he swung his limbs outward to blast away the ten disabled sword ghosts.
When the power of the Semi-Saint fully bloomed, even the heaven and earth were completely frozen at this moment, and frost spread.
But this still couldn't stop the ten disabled sword ghosts from taking action!
The ferocious sword ghost smiled ferociously, completely unaffected, and gently hugged Master Han.
At this moment, the world became quiet...
Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched wildly.
Gu Qing clicked his teeth.
Gu Qing'er suddenly hugged his chest and closed his eyes tightly, as if recalling some nightmare.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
The first and second sounds were the sounds of the sword ghost hooking its legs, and the broken sword stuck between its knees, slicing off Master Han's calf like tofu.
"ah--"
The pain hit him, and Master Han screamed heartbreakingly, his face turned pale, as if he had endured unbearable pain.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"
The third, fourth, and fifth sounds caused the sword ghost to straighten his chest. The three swords that penetrated his back and penetrated his chest suddenly penetrated Han Ye's ice armor and pierced his right chest and middle chest respectively. , and the sound of the heart position in the left chest.
"puff......"
Mr. Han lost the ability to scream on the spot, and his eyes lost focus.
He was a majestic semi-saint, but he was defeated by the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon within a few blows. He was tortured so hard that he couldn't even move.
"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."
The sound of breaking wind in the distant sky started from nowhere and became louder and louder. Master Han seemed to remember something, his back was turned to the back, but his pupils were trembling.
The three people watching, Xu Xiaoshou, also turned their heads and looked up.
However, he saw that the two thin swords that had been thrown away from his ribs by the Sword Demon just now were flying back like flying bones.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
These two sounds were the sounds made by the thin sword returning, piercing the body of the ten disabled sword ghosts, and returning to the lower ribs.
Of course, Mr. Han, who was hugged by the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon to his chest, bore the brunt of the sword demon's resistance to the brutal wave of the sheathed sword.
"puff!!"
Master Han opened his mouth and a large amount of blood smeared on Sword Demon's shoulder.
The sword ghost's left palm, which only had three fingers, gently held Master Han's body, and raised his right hand high. In the palm of his hand was a sharp sword protruding from the flesh.
"wait......"
"stop......"
The sword of the ten disabled sword ghosts seems to have some special ability.
Even if Master Han is a semi-sage, he will be extremely weak after being struck by these seven swords.
He couldn't even enunciate clearly.
The sword ghost seemed to have no ears to hear, and his one eye was calm and emotionless.
After it swallowed Gu Xiaozi's first-grade spiritual sword, it knew what its mission would be after it came out.
Even though he was guarding Wen Ting before and looked down upon the three boys of the Gu family, these three boys were Wen Ting's apprentices after all. Since they were sent by Wen Ting to be their bodyguards, they should fulfill their responsibilities as bodyguards.
What's more, Gu Xiaozi also paid the commission fee.
Taixu can do whatever he wants with him, this is training.
But it would be too shameless for a half-saint to attack a young man.
Such a shameless person should have died long ago, why should he live in this world?
"call out!"
The sword ghost's right arm flashed across the sky as an afterimage, and the sharp blade in his palm slashed hard.
Mr. Han was almost desperate.
His strength shouldn't have been taken down by Sword Demon so easily.
But he was too careless!
He had just had half of his arm cut off by Rao Yaoyao, and was beaten to death by the Holy Tribulation.
When his strength was reduced to less than one tenth, he provoked such a monster.
At this moment when he was on the verge of death, a familiar figure appeared in Master Han's eyes.
He knew the Ten Disabled Sword Demons, but it wasn't because he knew Gu Qingyi.
But in the past, he had seen such a person, who trampled on the dignity of everyone, and at the same time, he was accompanied by such a monster.
The monster also has a humanoid form and has no eyebrows and one eye. It also has ten swords inserted in its body. It also draws the sword very fast and also uses the sword very hard...
When it comes to "sword", it seems to be the darling of the sword, a natural son of the sword, and extremely powerful.
Of course, in front of that person, even a special "Sword Spirit" like the Ten-Disabled Sword Ghost, who could be signed by the Scarlet Letter Ghost, had to be at a disadvantage.
"eight......"
"Eight...respect...acquainted with..."
Master Han made an extremely weak sound, which was also his last cry for survival.
"laugh."
The sword in the palm of the ten-disabled sword ghost barely cut open the skin on Master Han's neck, and the skin turned red.
seeped out and stopped.
Even if it cuts at such an extremely fast speed, it can still send and receive it freely. If it wants to stop the sword, it can stop it. If it wants to save the person's life, it can save the person's life.
The ten disabled sword ghost picked up the extremely weak Han Ye with one hand and pulled him out.
"Tsk!!"
Master Han only felt that the broken sword that penetrated his whole body had brought terrible secondary injuries. His whole body was twitching and convulsing in pain.
The familiar, grinding pain was like a dull knife cutting and pulling at the wound, preventing the healing of all his injuries.
"Do you know the Eight Masters?" Sword Demon lifted the drooping Han Ye, tilting his head, and there was surprise in his voice.
If it was said that just now he was not sure what Master Han said at the end, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated even when he rushed to stop him.
Seeing that the ferocious sword ghost stopped beheading and spoke the familiar name without any inhibitions, Xu Xiaoshou almost confirmed some of his previous guesses.
Mr. Han is one of the eight acquaintances and one of the back-up men!
From this point of view, the fact that he came here to exchange for the secondary door means that the secondary door has fallen into the hands of a hostile force - most likely the Holy Temple.
"This person is useful and cannot be killed." Xu Xiaoshou turned to look at Gu Qingyi.
Gu Qingyi hurriedly said: "Senior Sword Demon, please save his life, he will be of great use!"
The sword ghost silently glanced back at Gu Qingyi.
Gu Qing's scalp felt numb.
To be honest, if possible, Gu Qingyi would not want to summon the ten disabled sword ghosts.
Just use the scarlet letter ghost sign and borrow its power, just like you did against Jiang Buyi before, using a little bit of senior sword ghost's ability. This will never hurt innocent people, nor will it cause other accidents.
The ten crippled sword ghosts are really too cruel!
It is the last means of saving life given by Master Wen Ting. It is a special "sword spirit" unique to the Sword Tomb that was born from the resentment of countless broken swords, broken swords, and famous swords.
Before this, the ten disabled sword ghosts followed their master Wen Ting to travel around the world.
From ancient times to the present, only three "Sword Spirits" have been born in the Sword Tomb.
The oldest one, I heard, was contracted by Mr. Yu Tu, and was called the "Ten Disabled Sword Master".
In recent times, apart from Master Wen Ting signing a contract with a scarlet-letter ghost, the only one passed down to him now is his friend Bazun Shu, and the other "Ten Disabled Sword Ghost" contracted by Bazun Shu.
These two ten-disabled sword ghosts were almost twin brothers. They were born at the same time, grew up together, and finally assisted the master and the eighth sword immortal respectively. Later, they parted ways and were scattered in two places.
Gu Qingyi knew some of the origins of the Ten-Crippled Sword Ghost, and also knew that this was a ferocious monster from the previous era that only Master Wen Ting could control.
Ever since he left the sword tomb, he had never thought of using it as his own combat power.
However, as soon as the Zhenhuang Palace formation was broken, this ice half-saint came and was about to exterminate the ancient sword cultivator without saying a word.
Gu Qingyi didn't know which ancient sword cultivator had injured this lunatic, so he hated it.
But there are only a few Gu Jianxiu in this world, how can they be easily bullied?
Gu Qingyi was angry, especially after seeing his second junior brother fighting to the death, he released the strongest combat force on the spot without saying a word.
You're an ice-type half-saint, aren't you?
I, the ten disabled sword ghost, was the protector of my master's era.
If you can beat me, I, the second brother of the Gu family, and I, the ancient sword cultivator, can kill you as you wish!
This is just great.
As soon as the ten disabled sword ghosts appeared, Master Han was defeated in seconds.
But the "Eight Masters" that Master Han said when he was about to die also calmed Gu Qingyi.
Who knows the Eighth Sword Immortal, the Sword God of the Eastern Region?
What's more, for the Sword Burial Tomb, the name has another layer of flavor.
Strictly speaking, given the relationship between Master Wen Ting and the Eighth Sword Immortal, Gu Qingyi really wanted to meet the Eighth Sword Immortal and even call him "Master Uncle".
Wen Ting and Ba Zun are acquainted, and it is said that they are brothers who worshiped the master with their heads in mind!
"Who are you? Do you know Ba Zunzhen?" Gu Qingyi asked with some reservations.
He didn't know yet whether this crazy half-saint was a friend or an enemy, so he didn't reveal the relationship between him and the Eighth Sword Immortal.
As a result, Gu Qing'er, the repeater behind him, came online, with the same tone, the same demeanor, and different wording:
"Who are you? Do you know my eighth uncle?"
Snapped!
Mr. Han, who was thrown from the hand of the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon, collapsed on the ground at this moment. His whole body was as stiff as an ice sculpture, and only his pupils were trembling violently.
what did he say?
Eighth, eighth uncle?
These two are that devil's...nephews? ? ?
