Deity of the Cursed Sword

"It seems that I have always underestimated you."

Ghost Emperor remained silent for a long time, and finally uttered such a sentence.

Although he is seriously injured now, his eyesight is still there. In the hand that Chu Tian just had, Ghost Emperor believes that it is by no means a blind eye method, but that it is indeed on the ground, and it has taken out thousands of miles away in an instant!

This apprentice is not only strong in flesh.

"In that case, what's the matter with the Sovereign Master? As long as the ghost king Zong can make a big difference, it is also my biggest wish." The ghost emperor thought for a while and looked toward Chu Tiandao.

"Transfer? Sorry, I don't like that thing."

"what?"

Chu Tian stretched out his hands, and the laws of Dao were staggered. The Ghost Emperor suddenly discovered that his body was out of control, as if an invisible thread was pulling him and controlling his body.

Chu Tian controlled the ghost emperor's body and slowly walked towards the room where thousands of people headed.

Quiet night, into a restless ...

…

Tens of thousands of people are meditating inside the house.

Ghost King Zong was defeated this time, and there was no time for more than ten years. Coupled with the fact that the old patriarch is in critical condition, things in the faction are in chaos. Although he has long been prepared to take over the ghost king, the ten thousand people are still caught off guard.

I never thought it would be so fast!

Ghost Emperor is not so fast!

"Crunch—"

The door suddenly opened, and the people looked back, and they just opened the reserve squad and suddenly froze!

The ghost emperor who was dying in bed before actually stood up and walked to his room! Is it an account of the will? But don't you need to do this? Is it enough to let yourself go?

Thousands of people noticed something was wrong, but they didn't think much about it. After all, they were their masters.

"Master, you--"

Ten thousand people stepped forward and just reached out to help the ghost emperor. The ghost emperor suddenly shot out and attacked the chest of Wan Wanxiang!

The surging spirit is fierce and fierce, and one shot is a deadly trick!

Thousands of people turned their bodies quickly, but unfortunately they still had no time to dodge, and under the palm of the ghost emperor, a spit of blood spouted out. Staring at the ghost emperor in front of him, tens of thousands of people are confused in their brains!

Covering his chest, the people said in a puzzling way: "Master! What are you doing! I am your only child!"

Ghost Emperor didn't listen, and quickly stepped forward, and took another shot.

Thousands of people were so anxious that they couldn't take care of so much. They greeted them quickly, palms forward, and several ghost king sect spells were cast one after another.

I clearly remember that the master has been weak.

No, even if there is no injury, it is still impossible!

Thousands of people attacked the ghost emperor with a fierce Taoism, and the ghost emperor didn't feel anything at all. Like a puppet who doesn't know the pain!

Ten thousand people thought of it instantly!

Someone controlled the ghost emperor!

who is it! ?

With a quick change in his mind, the first coping method that 10,000 people thought of was to quickly control the ghost emperor, otherwise, if other people were attracted, they would jump into the Yellow River and wash it out!

"Master, offended!"

Thousands of people stretched out their hands and a white mist spread out.

With the effect of intoxication in the mist, the people want to seize the opportunity of this moment and quickly attack. Quickly move your fingers to limit the movement of the ghost emperor with the unique technique of the ghost king Zong!

"Ghost bond!"

A black lacquered chain-like aura emerged from the hands of thousands of people and wrapped around the ghost emperor on the opposite side. The ghost emperor's struggle is getting smaller and smaller.

"Finally done. Master, the disciples will find out the truth!"

Ten thousand people said.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded!

The powerful shock wave seems to be able to destroy everything, hitting this house of thousands of people. Suddenly, it seemed to collapse quickly like paper paste, and the stones fell. Tens of thousands of people grabbed the body of the ghost emperor and quickly jumped out of the house like an arrow from the string!

"boom--!"

Just walked out of the room, the beams behind had collapsed.

The rumbling sound kept breaking the tranquility of the night, grabbing the ghost emperor, and the hearts of the people, suddenly had a bad hunch. In the night, the sound of rustling footsteps quickly came from all corners.

Qinglong's room, Baihu's room, and a group of disciples of ghost king Zong.

Three people, ten people, fifty people, hundreds ...

There was a lot of movement, and the arrival was quick.

The dense crowds had reached the scene of the accident in an instant.

However, when the crowd saw ten thousand people seizing the ghost emperor, they all showed a surprised look. Everyone looked at Wan Wanxiang suspiciously, with an inexplicable meaning in their eyes.

"Brother, what happened?"

"What happened to the old patriarch?"

"Young Sect Master, why did you tie the Sect Master!"

"Young Sect Master, what do you mean !!"

"..."

Various voices are endless, and thousands of people have expected such things to happen. Just made a quick decision, just to avoid misunderstanding!

But who can think that the house actually collapsed? Moreover, so much movement has been made!

Someone must have deliberately! Ten thousand people are 100% sure!

Calmly, ten thousand people transported their spirits, the voice spread loudly, and said to everyone: "Everyone! Please listen to Wanmou's explanation! This time is quite strange, Wanmou suspects that someone has sneaked into our ghost king sect, and wants to treat me ghost king sect unfavorable!"

"I will never be cruel anymore, and will not start with my master!"

"Dear all, please be restless and listen to me detailing the cause and effect of the matter!"

The voice fell, and everyone was quiet.

The three envoys of Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu took the lead in calming the noisy crowd. They know the roots of Wan Wanxiang, not to mention that they will not wipe the teacher, even if such a move is made, Wan Wanxiang will not make such a big move!

Ten thousand people took a deep breath and were preparing to speak.

Suddenly, thousands of people found out that the ghost emperor in his hand moved!

The strong aura rope seemed to be suddenly cut by something. The ghost emperor suddenly stretched out his palms and hit him in the chest with a bang.

A spit of blood spewed out, and the people looked at the ghost emperor in front of him in disbelief.

Ghost Emperor's eyes are muddy and turbid, as if he is unconscious, it seems ... seems to be controlled!

The lips wriggled a few times, and two words came out of the ghost emperor's mouth:

"Reverse ... just!"

After talking, suddenly fell straight down. The eyes are still open, as if to die. Tens of thousands of people suddenly felt a chill in the bone!

Finished!

Completely!

Turning around, the disciples, and even the envoys, had doubts in their eyes. Ghost Emperor speaks personally, will there be anything wrong?

Tens of thousands of people are stunned, and I do not know how to deal with it. A sad voice suddenly came out of the darkness: "Master -----"

Chu Tian suddenly jumped out of the darkness, and suddenly fell to the ghost emperor, with a sad face.

"Master! You died so miserably--!"