The black sword was no more than six inches long, and its entire body was like ink, smooth and cold. The body of the sword was integrated into one piece, as if it had been tempered thousands of times by some mysterious iron stone. The blade was extremely sharp, and it felt as if just one glance could split one's eyes. The black knives were floating quietly. They looked very quiet, but they gave them a cold and eerie feeling. The surging black air seemed to be intertwined with countless tiny soul shadows. You could vaguely hear the murmuring and hissing of the dark forest. It sounds like reality and fantasy lingering in my ears.
The forest has become very quiet, and the smell of death is raging in the air. The sun is about to shine on the sky and the earth, but the air is cold and gloomy.
Yan Wanming stared at the black knife, as if it was the only one in the world, and also like the door of a gloomy black prison. As he looked at it, even his soul could not help but tremble, and the cold feeling started from the scales to his Spreading throughout the body.
Haitang stared at the black knife, as if she had seen some kind of terrifying illusion. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, blood was flowing, countless resentful spirits were screaming, and countless souls were fighting. Is that hell? Or a death battlefield
Qin Ming took away the Shura Sword and regained control of the Qi Sea. "your decision?"
The cold atmosphere between heaven and earth disappeared silently, and everything seemed to be calm again.
Yan Wanming woke up from his trance, and his voice came out from his broken throat, low and hoarse: "What kind of knife is that?"
Qin Ming asked again: "Whether this sword will kill you or guide you depends on your own decision."
Yan Wanming stared at Qin Ming and said word by word: "What kind of knife is that!"
"The knife that can kill you! The knife that can make you reborn!!"
Haitang's eyes swayed and she looked at Qin Ming intently. What kind of knife is that? A terrible thought came to mind.
Yan Wanming's expression suddenly became ferocious: "I want to fight back to Nanyin Mountain!"
Half an hour later, the team of the Jinyang tribe took the lead in tracking here. The ground was covered with blood and black scales, and there was still some residual energy in the air. It was certain that it was the giant bird.
"Keep chasing, its injuries are getting worse and it can't run far." Liu Xiao must catch Haitang before Huan Langtian finds the monster. Haitang is the key to finding the ghost boy, not to mention Haitang's alchemy skills are among the top ten in Donghuang Heavenly Court.
Not long after the Jinyang tribe left, people from Huan Langtian also found this place and chased them anxiously following the blood stains.
However…
From dawn to dusk, and to the next day, the blood and traces they traced became less and less, and finally disappeared completely.
Qiu Ziqi and Liu Xiao were both unwilling to do so, and both had the urge to rush to Dengtian Tower, but there were Tianwei troops from Zhutian Palace stationed there. No matter how much the forces in Heaven look down on Gu Hai, they have to admit that the Zhutian Palace is powerful. Their Heavenly Guard troops are also some strong ones, and there are Heavenly Guard commanders or deputy commanders sitting in the Celestial Tower all year round. The realm is very terrifying.
Qiu Ziqi and Liu Xiao both retreated in unison after tracking the barren ridge that connected the Climbing Tower. They want to send the news back to their clan and request pressure on Zhutian Palace to hand over Haitang.
Haitang is an alchemist from the Heavenly Court, and what Haitang is involved with is the ghost boy from the Ghost Sect. What does it have to do with your Zhutian Palace? Enough support? Heavenly Court rarely invades Ancient Sea, and Ancient Sea cannot offend Heavenly Court. This is a matter of agreement between the two parties. Except for a tribe from the Donghuang War Clan that invaded, no other forces have obviously been to Heavenly Court.
Is Zhutian Palace going to break the rules now? Or do you think you are powerful enough to challenge heaven
Zhutian Palace doesn't know what's good or bad, they don't mind teaching them a lesson!
At the same time, the Mu family in Mu City seized the third unit of Zhutian Palace stationed there, and captured everyone from the captain to the team members. They also controlled the Chamber of Commerce families in Mu City who were involved with Zhutian Palace, and everyone was involved. More than a thousand people were implicated, and they were all blasted out of Mucheng and trapped in the Demon Fire Plain in cages, waiting for other forces to deal with them. The Mu family expressed through practical actions that they continue to maintain a neutral attitude and will never interfere in anything.
The branch of Zhutian Palace that had spent countless efforts and carefully managed was ruthlessly uprooted by the Mu family and completely destroyed.
"Who are you?" Haitang looked at the man sitting in front of him, Gu Hai, the Palace of Heavenly Kings, and the Immortal King Qin Ming? I have never heard of it at all. He should have made some reputation in the ancient sea, but these things are completely worthless in the vast heaven. Even the passage of a strong dragon cannot scare the heaven. What's more, the strong men in the ancient sea are in the eyes of the strong men in the heaven. Just like snakes and pythons.
But how could he have that knife in his hand
"Senior Haitang, you've asked me eight times. Who do you want me to be? That's who you want me to be." Qin Ming silently adjusted his breath and operated his technique. "If you're really bored, just make some more pills for it."
Yan Wanming was hiding in the cave, swallowing the elixir Haitang gave him, and his injuries and spiritual power were quickly recovering.
"It can't die! Don't change the subject. Who are you and what kind of knife is that?" Haitang stood in front of Qin Ming and looked at him seriously.
"The original name is Qin Ming, the pseudonym is Wang Zhan, and he used to be named Lu Yao."
"I don't care if you used a pseudonym or a given name, I'm asking you who you are!!"
"Who I am is so important? Why do you suddenly care?"
"What is your relationship with... you and... Shura Hall?" Haitang said the name with difficulty, and a slight chill spread throughout her body from the inside out. No matter how she didn't ask about world affairs, she still knew what happened in Shura Palace and knew that Demon Sword Shura had been destroyed, but what was that in his hand? The aura and the shape of the blade all look like the legendary demon sword!
"So what if it's relevant, so what if it doesn't matter?" Qin Ming looked at Haitang strangely. The woman suddenly seemed very excited. She was no longer surprised and shocked.
"If so, I'll hand over the ghost boy to you!"
"Don't! Don't! I don't want to have anything to do with the Ghost Sect, and don't try to push me forward as a shield. I kept you here to refine the elixir, but in the final analysis, it was to frame the Zhutian Palace." Qin Ming had no intention of doing so. He chuckled heartlessly.
"The Ghost Child is not only the last bloodline of the Ghost Spirit Clan, but also involves the secrets of the Ghost Spirit Clan. They are chasing the Ghost Child all over the world, not only because they want its life, but also because it is the key to unlocking the secret."
Haitang looked at Qin Ming with burning eyes. The birth of the ghost boy not only heralded the rise of the ghost clan, but also heralded the awakening of the spar. The ghost boy made those powerful forces afraid, but the crystal made countless forces crazy. It was they who directly caused the annihilation of the Ghost Clan. However, the ghost spirit clan was destroyed, but the ghost boy managed to escape. If the ghost boy was not found for a day, no one would be able to open the seal, let alone get a hold of the crystal.
Qin Ming smiled slightly: "I won't listen, I'm not interested. I just came to Heaven and I still have things to do. I don't care about other people's business."
"You... stupid!" Haitang became angry. She finally made up her mind to say it out, but this bastard didn't even listen.
"Heavenly Court's attention has been transferred to Zhutian Palace. You have been safe for a year and a half, and the ghost boy is also safe. Shouldn't you express something?"
"Meaning? What do you mean?"
"Make me a magic pill or something."
"What you think is beautiful! It's impossible!"
Qin Ming shook his head and smiled: "People, you must learn to be grateful."
Haitang snorted and sat there sulking. I don't know what's good or bad, but I don't want to give him a chance. What do I think of myself
"Have a good rest. Let's leave here after dark." Qin Ming sat cross-legged and meditated, running his martial arts and practicing silently.
Haitang didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, but after sitting for a while, her eyes fell on Qin Ming involuntarily. She has been running around for several months, just looking for a suitable target to take care of the ghost boy. At present, enemies are chasing her, and all parties are coveting her. With her own abilities, she cannot protect the ghost boy, let alone teach him. The best choice is to seek help. The Shura Palace, the Eight Desolate Palms, the Tianlong Clan, and the Nanyin Mountain are all her most anticipated targets, but they are also the ones she dare not touch easily. They are all too dangerous and terrifying.
In Haitang's eyes, the forces from all directions are like terrifying whirlpools and violent beasts. If she is not careful, even people and ghosts will get involved.
But there is no end to the road, and she unexpectedly found hope.
Is the sword in Qin Ming's hand a Shura sword or some other sword
There are many powerful weapons similar to the Shura Sword in the world, but there should be only one that can make even the ninth level of the Holy Martial Heaven feel the oppression and make that monster tremble from the soul.
However, the Shura Sword has been declared destroyed by the Tianlong Clan, and the world has recognized it. How could it appear in the hands of this outsider
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