"Black Hell Red Ghost!"
"This guy……"
"What's the origin!?" The moment the ghost-faced warrior appeared, Lu Sandao in the distance exclaimed in a deep voice.
She was obviously so surprised that she put down the wine bottle in her hand, staring straight at Lu Qi in horror.
"What is the Black Prison Red Ghost?" Meng Ziliang on the side looked at the people fighting on the field with a slightly nervous expression. Even if he knew nothing about martial arts practice, he could see that Chu Qingxiao and others were at a disadvantage at this moment, and could even It was said that Lu Qi was leading the way.
After hearing Lu Sandao's exclamation, he also realized that this opponent seemed to have a lot of background, and couldn't help but ask.
Faced with this question, Lu Sandao rolled his eyes at Meng Ziliang: "Aren't you known as the leader of swordsmanship in the world? Even the red ghosts of the Black Prison have never heard of it?"
Meng Ziliang didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Lu Sandao's words. Instead, he said sternly: "It is precisely because I am destined to be the leader of the sword in this world in the future, so I did not spend time paying attention to matters in the sword."
"After all, as long as I become the sword leader, everything will be clear to me, so why waste time on it."
Lu Sandao looked at the serious Meng Ziliang, and it took him a while to recover from his "bold words".
She extended her thumb towards Meng Ziliang and said sincerely: "You are really a terrible person."
"Even if this guard drinks ten jars of wine, no one will come up with someone like you..."
Meng Ziliang was stunned, but he could hear the distrust in Lu Sandao's words. He was a little annoyed and was about to continue explaining.
But Lu Sandao had no intention of listening to him continue talking nonsense. Instead, he looked at Lu Qi who summoned the red ghost from the black prison. He frowned and said, "Each of the seventy-two king swords in Tianxuan Mountain is It has its own uniqueness.”
"Although they are not as good as the thirty-six Tiangang Divine Swords in terms of reputation, in fact, as long as they can fully display their power, the only difference between them and the Tiangang Divine Sword is that the sword spirit is stronger in spiritual consciousness. It’s just weak, or the conditions for the sword itself to exert its full power are just more stringent.”
"And this Black Prison is the latter."
Lu Sandao said, swallowed his saliva, and then said: "According to legend, the Black Prison Tower was the sword of the Chigui Kingdom in the southern Xinjiang vassal five hundred years ago."
"A war broke out between the Red Ghost Kingdom and the neighboring Zhiyuan Kingdom. The Red Ghost Kingdom was defeated. The Zhiyuan Kingdom's army entered the country. On the day when the royal capital was destroyed, the Lord and Queen of the Red Ghost Kingdom brought 30,000 people from the Red Ghost City. He killed himself on the city wall and sacrificed his life for the country."
"The Red Ghost Imperial Master introduced the resentment of the dead souls of thirty thousand people into the Black Hell. This sword gave birth to evil spirits. The Red Ghost Imperial Master was only a six-level Taoist cultivator, but with this sword, one person could break six thousand armors and weave Kill all the elites of Yuan Kingdom."
"At that time, it was still under the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty. When they heard that such a ferocious thing had appeared in the vassal kingdom, they sent people to investigate. The envoys searched for half a month in the ruins of the Chigui Kingdom, and finally found it in the royal capital. In front of the ruins, I found the Red Ghost Imperial Master who had merged with the evil spirit in the sword."
"The envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty brought it back to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but even if they invited the eminent monks of the time, it was still difficult to resolve the evil spirit in the sword. In the end, they had to keep the sword in the palace specifically to preserve these fierce weapons. The evil-suppressing mansion.”
"It was only later that the Great Zhou Dynasty passed into the hands of the empress Mu Xuanji. She was bewitched by the alien evil gods and fell into madness. She opened the shackles set by the heavenly roulette and allowed countless alien evil gods dormant in the sky to flow into this world."
"After the chaos was suppressed, armies from all walks of life invaded the royal capital and killed all the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. The palace's finances were robbed. This black prison was also lost among the people. It was not until sixty years ago that it was destroyed by Tianxuan City. I thought my ancestors had found it and put it into the Yaoguang Sword Pond..."
"But although this sword is ranked among the king's swords, it is too fierce. Since entering the sword pool, it has never been taken out by anyone, let alone the most terrifying sword spirit, Red Ghost, has been subdued..."
Meng Ziliang was secretly speechless when he heard this.
They had never heard of Lu Qi's name before, far worse than Xiang An and Zheng Lingyin.
But he didn't expect that the Wang Sword in the opponent's hand was so powerful.
Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Sandao who was looking solemn and said, "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you go up and help?"
Lu Sandao was startled by Meng Ziliang's voice that suddenly sounded an octave higher. He blinked his eyes again and said, "I am the guard!"
"Their juniors were fighting, and my elder stepped in to deflect the fight. How embarrassing would it be if word spread!?"
Meng Ziliang was stunned for a moment, staring at Lu Sandao with his mouth open, thinking about how this guy used to cheat, kidnap, and act rogue in the street for drinking, and said: "I thought with Lu Zhenshou's level, he wouldn't care about these things for a long time..."
"I am still a young lady waiting to be married! I also want to find a handsome young man with a beautiful tree in the wind and get married. How can I not care about the image!" Lu Sandao said angrily and raised the wine jar half a person's height in his hand. , and drank "tons, tons, tons" of wine.
"It makes sense..." Meng Ziliang looked at the wine spilling from the corner of Lu Sandao's mouth, soaking her clothes. The muscles on his face twitched and he spoke "sincerely".
And at the same time.
On the battlefield, as the half-body red ghost appeared, Chu Zhaozhao and Xue Sanniang's offensive was forced back.
Lu Qi showed a sinister smile on his lips, separated from Chi Gui, and attacked Chu Zhaozhao and Xue Sanniang almost at the same time. His huge body was extremely fast. Xue Sanniang and Chu Zhaozhao also knew that he was coming with bad intentions, so they sacrificed their own means to resist.
But Lu Qi, who had the Shura Realm beside him, could predict their methods. No matter how hard they tried, they could not stop Lu Qi and the red ghost from killing them.
Seeing that they were being killed by each other, Chu Zhaozhao and Xue Sanniang were already in danger.
But at this moment, a red light flashed between everyone.
Then a figure in white clothes appeared next to Zhou Ling'er, and he pressed one hand on Zhou Ling'er's shoulder.
Zhou Ling'er's face suddenly turned pale, and she wanted to struggle, but her body was locked by a force of energy, and she couldn't move for a moment.
The menacing Lu Qi possessed the Shura Realm, so he naturally sensed Zhou Ling'er's danger immediately.
He and the weird half-body red ghost almost stopped their attacks immediately, with a look of anger on his face as he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared next to Zhou Ling'er.
"You...take your hands off her!"
It was a young man who looked as handsome as a gentleman on the road. He was dressed in white and stood there as straight as a sword.
There is a red mark between his eyebrows, like a majestic flame that will last forever.
He put one hand on Zhou Ling'er's shoulder, and held a book in the other hand, opening the pages.
He looked at the writing on the page seriously, looking silent.
It wasn't until Lu Qi's angry voice came that he raised his head and looked at Lu Qi.
It was a scrutinizing look, looking at the worry and fear on Lu Qi's face, as if he was weighing something.
After a while, he finally looked away with a satisfied look on his face, then looked at the page and muttered to himself.
"The book says that to capture the thief, capture the king first."
"That's true."
