Mu Hanyan wasn't nervous at all in the face of such a weird scene. What the dead soul had to deal with now was Qu Fengting, so let's see the situation first. Yang Boqiao was stunned. What Mu Hanyan said had come true. As expected, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. If you do too many bad things, there will always be retribution, and the retribution will come really fast.
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine years, nine hundred and ninety-nine years, the old man finally waited for this day, Jie Jie... Jie Jie..." The skeleton let out a dry laugh, like an iron spoon scraping a porcelain bowl, piercing people's hearts .
As he spoke, the skeleton stretched out his withered hands, moving his fingers back and forth. Qu Fengting was also terrified by this scene, and struggled desperately, but he didn't have the slightest strength to struggle at all, as if he was firmly tied by an invisible rope, and he kept falling back under his pull.
Almost everyone turned pale with fright. Qu Fengting is a master of the tenth-order great swordsman. For many of them, this is probably the goal they have been chasing for the rest of their lives. In front of the skeleton, there was no power to resist.
"Bang!" Qu Fengting fell heavily on the ground, his face was ashamed, his cultivation was useless, and the alchemy tool that could walk against the wind was even more useless.
The movement of the skeleton seems to be pulling an invisible rope, but with Mu Hanyan's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that it is a hand-to-hand fight. Qu Fengting is not bound by some invisible rope, but is sealed Firmly shackled.
"Let go of me, let me go quickly, I am the young master of the Qu family in Nanxi County, and also the queen of the Qu family in the capital." Qu Fengting said in a trembling voice, panicked, out of the name of the Qu family.
The swordsmen around all showed contempt. They thought that Qu Fengting was a character. Even if he was full of bad things, he was still a generation of heroes. Unexpectedly, when meeting a real master, he behaved so unbearably. He didn't have the calmness and composure that a child of an aristocratic family should have. Instead, he seemed like a child who couldn't do without the protection of the family.
They felt ashamed when they thought about how they had admired and obeyed such a person before.
"Nanxi Qu's family, Qu Canghai should be your ancestor, and he is barely a person." The skeleton seemed to be thinking about something, and then said slowly, and at the same time loosened the seal slightly, allowing Qu Fengting to catch his breath.
"Yes, yes, Qu Canghai is the great-grandfather of the younger generation, how dare you ask the respectable name of the senior?" Qu Fengting finally felt relieved when he heard that the skeleton knew his great-grandfather, and quickly called himself a younger generation.
Like Mu Hanyan, his knowledge is much better than other swordsmen, and he also guessed that this skeleton is the soul of a certain Xeon master.
"Old man—Xia Youchen!" the skeleton said proudly, thrusting its breastbone fiercely.
A skeleton, posing in such an arrogant shape, looks ridiculous, but no one can laugh.
Many swordsmen were shocked and terrified, but Mu Hanyan, Qu Fengting and Yan Yuchu even exclaimed: "Swordmaster of Beast Master!"
Seeing the shock and fear on their faces, and the dislocation of the bones on the skeleton's face, they actually showed a look of pride.
That's right, he is Xia Youchen, the beast-controlling sword sage who was famous in Anyun Kingdom thousands of years ago.
It can be said that this Beast Master Sword Master has left a great mark in the history of Anyun Kingdom.