Chapter 2193
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The thunder man suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and chased Xiang Nan in the direction, leaving a sentence: "Whoever catches him is his own!"
In the distance, 50000 miles away.
Xiang Nan said: "it seems to be closer. The aura in front of him is more and more intense. If you fly a little longer, you should reach Xiao Zhengyang."
Just at this time, Xiang Nan stood still and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Separated by a jungle, opposite is an open space.
There were hundreds of corpses lying in the open space. In the center of the corpses was a gloomy man with long black hair.
The man sat on the ground with a knife in his right hand, his face as cold as water.
All the corpses, without exception, had their heads cut off. But what is more noteworthy is that these corpses, except for the wounds of decapitation, had no scars on other parts of their bodies.
It shows that a gloomy man only needs a knife to kill and never fails.
Across the jungle, Xiang Nan looked at the direction of the gloomy man.
The gloomy man also slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xiang Nan.
That thunder man, already light speed fast chase, wait for him to see Xiang Nan's back, immediately excited laugh.
But suddenly, the thunder man turned pale. He was fixed in the air, as if he had been pinched by the neck. Across the forest, he also looked to the opposite open space.
"Hiss No good Thunder and lightning man like ghost general, turn round then escape.
"Come back." In the tumultuous grave, the gloomy man said a word with no expression on his face.
This sentence is as sharp as a knife. Although it is hoarse and deep, it gives people a feeling of facing the abyss of death.
The thunder man was so scared that his heart stopped beating and he fell from the sky!
And the two patriarchs who came up behind, Hemei women, all turned pale!
"How did you meet him?" The beautiful woman's expression became terrified, and the cold sweat trickled down her cheek.
She clenched her teeth, lowered her voice and said, "don't move, don't move anyone! Don't make any unnecessary moves. "
"If he can lose interest in US and leave by himself, that's the best! Don't try to escape, it will irritate him
These great masters, as if they were scared out of control, dare not even speak out.
The scene was so quiet that even the beasts in the forest closed their mouths and even the wind did not dare to blow again.
The gloomy man was still sitting cross legged, and the long knife of his right hand was inserted into the ground.
He slightly raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes, through the wet hair gap, looking in the direction of Xiang Nan.
"You're a swordsman," he said in a hoarse voice
Everyone was scared out of their wits.
Only Xiang Nan remained calm. He slowly drew out the huge sword and said, "yes."
The man nodded and said, "with your strength, how can you be chased by these minions?"
Several lords looked at each other.
Xiang Nan said, "I'm too lazy to waste time."
The man took out a wine pot from Najie and said, "I have a pot of wine. I got it by chance 13 years ago."
"Come and have a drink with me. Let me see your knife."
The four were stunned, and the man with long hair whispered, "how can that happen? He even invited people to drink? I've never heard of such a thing. "
"What is the origin of that young man?"
Xiang Nan carrying a huge knife through the jungle, through countless bodies, came to the gloomy man opposite.
The man took a look at Xiang Nan's huge knife and laughed.
"Good Dao, I've killed countless people, and I can't sacrifice such a good Dao. You killed more people than me."
Hearing this, the four people who chased Xiang Nan before then suddenly felt creepy!
"Get Is that a mistake? " The strong man stammered: "he, he is the gate of purgatory, the ghost king of Luosheng, one of the seven ghost kings!"
"Since the fall of Jiuyou ghost king, he is the most likely man to be the first among the seven ghost kings..."
Xiang Nan also heard what the strong man said.
Xiang Nan's heart is full of thought. It turns out that Jiuyou ghost king is just one of the eight ghost kings.
There's no need to talk about how powerful the Jiuyou ghost king is. It's the top sects like lingjiu sect and Tianyan sect, who can't kill cattle people all the year round.
If the so-called Luosheng ghost king can be as famous as Jiuyou ghost king, of course, he will not be an ordinary person.
In the era of the split of the primitive universe, the eight ghost king of purgatory was a ruthless role that shocked the whole universe.
And the nine you ghost King finally died, was not defeated, but was killed by Rosen hellfire.
When thinking so, Xiang Nan had already sat opposite the gloomy man.
"Knife." The man said.
Xiang Nan put his huge sword in front of him and laid it flat on the ground.In the eyes of the gloomy man, a rare flash of light, praised: "good knife!"
"Here, look at my knife."
Say, the man also put his knife on the ground in front of him, parallel with Xiang Nan's giant knife.
"The man said:" the knife is the most brutal and direct weapon. There is no one of them. It has no natural and unrestrained sword, no heavy hammer, no Lingyue gun, and no stick jumping off
"Only by feeding the sword with blood can we cultivate its character. The more people kill, the sharper its edge is. The more people drink blood, the simpler its body is."
"It's easy to kill people, but it's more difficult for you to use your knife to kill only the ferocious."
Two knives, different styles.
A man's knife is full of determination. It's cold, not the temperature, but the feeling, as if the knife was on the ground, even the ground would freeze.
This is a knife from countless souls.
Xiang Nan's knife, on the other hand, is full of upright air. It's hot, not Wendy, but also a feeling, as if it was on the ground, even the night could be illuminated.
The man nodded and said, "people say that Dao follows human nature. A person's temperament can influence his Dao."
At this point, the man looked Xiang Nan in the eyes and said, "this knife of yours is designed to kill people like me."
When the four heard this, their souls would fly out.
Only then did they realize that the young man they had been teasing and trying to kill was actually a man who could have an equal dialogue with the ghost king!
What the hell! That young boy just now didn't show aggressive momentum!
"You want to kill me." The man poured a glass of wine for Xiang Nan and said, "your knife has drunk my blood, but it can be accomplished."
Xiang Nan drank the sweet liquor, then stood up and said, "it's a waste of time. I'm not interested. Goodbye."
Having said that, Xiang Nan, carrying a huge knife, walked past the man.
The man sat still. He put the wine cup on his lips, but he laughed and said, "it's easy to go. I don't want to send it."
"It's over!" The beautiful woman took a cool breath: "she walked past the ghost king! No one has ever done that! "
"Even Jiuyou ghost king didn't dare to walk past Luosheng ghost King's right hand holding the sword!"
When Xiang Nan and the ghost king of Luosheng pass by, when two strange swords also pass by, the two swords are buzzing and shaking.
As if to tell their reluctance.
Two unique swords, spanning countless times, meet here and now, but want to miss each other?
But can't tell the difference? That Luo Sheng ghost king stretched out his left hand, gently pressed his knife and said in a low voice: "don't worry, don't worry."
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The thunder man suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and chased Xiang Nan in the direction, leaving a sentence: "Whoever catches him is his own!"
In the distance, 50000 miles away.
Xiang Nan said: "it seems to be closer. The aura in front of him is more and more intense. If you fly a little longer, you should reach Xiao Zhengyang."
Just at this time, Xiang Nan stood still and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Separated by a jungle, opposite is an open space.
There were hundreds of corpses lying in the open space. In the center of the corpses was a gloomy man with long black hair.
The man sat on the ground with a knife in his right hand, his face as cold as water.
All the corpses, without exception, had their heads cut off. But what is more noteworthy is that these corpses, except for the wounds of decapitation, had no scars on other parts of their bodies.
It shows that a gloomy man only needs a knife to kill and never fails.
Across the jungle, Xiang Nan looked at the direction of the gloomy man.
The gloomy man also slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xiang Nan.
That thunder man, already light speed fast chase, wait for him to see Xiang Nan's back, immediately excited laugh.
But suddenly, the thunder man turned pale. He was fixed in the air, as if he had been pinched by the neck. Across the forest, he also looked to the opposite open space.
"Hiss No good Thunder and lightning man like ghost general, turn round then escape.
"Come back." In the tumultuous grave, the gloomy man said a word with no expression on his face.
This sentence is as sharp as a knife. Although it is hoarse and deep, it gives people a feeling of facing the abyss of death.
The thunder man was so scared that his heart stopped beating and he fell from the sky!
And the two patriarchs who came up behind, Hemei women, all turned pale!
"How did you meet him?" The beautiful woman's expression became terrified, and the cold sweat trickled down her cheek.
She clenched her teeth, lowered her voice and said, "don't move, don't move anyone! Don't make any unnecessary moves. "
"If he can lose interest in US and leave by himself, that's the best! Don't try to escape, it will irritate him
These great masters, as if they were scared out of control, dare not even speak out.
The scene was so quiet that even the beasts in the forest closed their mouths and even the wind did not dare to blow again.
The gloomy man was still sitting cross legged, and the long knife of his right hand was inserted into the ground.
He slightly raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes, through the wet hair gap, looking in the direction of Xiang Nan.
"You're a swordsman," he said in a hoarse voice
Everyone was scared out of their wits.
Only Xiang Nan remained calm. He slowly drew out the huge sword and said, "yes."
The man nodded and said, "with your strength, how can you be chased by these minions?"
Several lords looked at each other.
Xiang Nan said, "I'm too lazy to waste time."
The man took out a wine pot from Najie and said, "I have a pot of wine. I got it by chance 13 years ago."
"Come and have a drink with me. Let me see your knife."
The four were stunned, and the man with long hair whispered, "how can that happen? He even invited people to drink? I've never heard of such a thing. "
"What is the origin of that young man?"
Xiang Nan carrying a huge knife through the jungle, through countless bodies, came to the gloomy man opposite.
The man took a look at Xiang Nan's huge knife and laughed.
"Good Dao, I've killed countless people, and I can't sacrifice such a good Dao. You killed more people than me."
Hearing this, the four people who chased Xiang Nan before then suddenly felt creepy!
"Get Is that a mistake? " The strong man stammered: "he, he is the gate of purgatory, the ghost king of Luosheng, one of the seven ghost kings!"
"Since the fall of Jiuyou ghost king, he is the most likely man to be the first among the seven ghost kings..."
Xiang Nan also heard what the strong man said.
Xiang Nan's heart is full of thought. It turns out that Jiuyou ghost king is just one of the eight ghost kings.
There's no need to talk about how powerful the Jiuyou ghost king is. It's the top sects like lingjiu sect and Tianyan sect, who can't kill cattle people all the year round.
If the so-called Luosheng ghost king can be as famous as Jiuyou ghost king, of course, he will not be an ordinary person.
In the era of the split of the primitive universe, the eight ghost king of purgatory was a ruthless role that shocked the whole universe.
And the nine you ghost King finally died, was not defeated, but was killed by Rosen hellfire.
When thinking so, Xiang Nan had already sat opposite the gloomy man.
"Knife." The man said.
Xiang Nan put his huge sword in front of him and laid it flat on the ground.In the eyes of the gloomy man, a rare flash of light, praised: "good knife!"
"Here, look at my knife."
Say, the man also put his knife on the ground in front of him, parallel with Xiang Nan's giant knife.
"The man said:" the knife is the most brutal and direct weapon. There is no one of them. It has no natural and unrestrained sword, no heavy hammer, no Lingyue gun, and no stick jumping off
"Only by feeding the sword with blood can we cultivate its character. The more people kill, the sharper its edge is. The more people drink blood, the simpler its body is."
"It's easy to kill people, but it's more difficult for you to use your knife to kill only the ferocious."
Two knives, different styles.
A man's knife is full of determination. It's cold, not the temperature, but the feeling, as if the knife was on the ground, even the ground would freeze.
This is a knife from countless souls.
Xiang Nan's knife, on the other hand, is full of upright air. It's hot, not Wendy, but also a feeling, as if it was on the ground, even the night could be illuminated.
The man nodded and said, "people say that Dao follows human nature. A person's temperament can influence his Dao."
At this point, the man looked Xiang Nan in the eyes and said, "this knife of yours is designed to kill people like me."
When the four heard this, their souls would fly out.
Only then did they realize that the young man they had been teasing and trying to kill was actually a man who could have an equal dialogue with the ghost king!
What the hell! That young boy just now didn't show aggressive momentum!
"You want to kill me." The man poured a glass of wine for Xiang Nan and said, "your knife has drunk my blood, but it can be accomplished."
Xiang Nan drank the sweet liquor, then stood up and said, "it's a waste of time. I'm not interested. Goodbye."
Having said that, Xiang Nan, carrying a huge knife, walked past the man.
The man sat still. He put the wine cup on his lips, but he laughed and said, "it's easy to go. I don't want to send it."
"It's over!" The beautiful woman took a cool breath: "she walked past the ghost king! No one has ever done that! "
"Even Jiuyou ghost king didn't dare to walk past Luosheng ghost King's right hand holding the sword!"
When Xiang Nan and the ghost king of Luosheng pass by, when two strange swords also pass by, the two swords are buzzing and shaking.
As if to tell their reluctance.
Two unique swords, spanning countless times, meet here and now, but want to miss each other?
But can't tell the difference? That Luo Sheng ghost king stretched out his left hand, gently pressed his knife and said in a low voice: "don't worry, don't worry."
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The thunder man suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and chased Xiang Nan in the direction, leaving a sentence: "Whoever catches him is his own!" In the distance, 50000 miles away. Xiang Nan said: "it seems to be closer. The aura in front of him is more and more intense. If you fly a little longer, you should reach Xiao Zhengyang." Just at this time, Xiang Nan stood still and his eyes narrowed slightly. Separated by a jungle, opposite is an open space. There were hundreds of corpses lying in the open space. In the center of the corpses was a gloomy man with long black hair. The man sat on the ground with a knife in his right hand, his face as cold as water. All the corpses, without exception, had their heads cut off. But what is more noteworthy is that these corpses, except for the wounds of decapitation, had no scars on other parts of their bodies. It shows that a gloomy man only needs a knife to kill and never fails. Across the jungle, Xiang Nan looked at the direction of the gloomy man. The gloomy man also slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xiang Nan. That thunder man, already light speed fast chase, wait for him to see Xiang Nan's back, immediately excited laugh. But suddenly, the thunder man turned pale. He was fixed in the air, as if he had been pinched by the neck. Across the forest, he also looked to the opposite open space. "Hiss No good Thunder and lightning man like ghost general, turn round then escape. "Come back." In the tumultuous grave, the gloomy man said a word with no expression on his face. This sentence is as sharp as a knife. Although it is hoarse and deep, it gives people a feeling of facing the abyss of death. The thunder man was so scared that his heart stopped beating and he fell from the sky! And the two patriarchs who came up behind, Hemei women, all turned pale! "How did you meet him?" The beautiful woman's expression became terrified, and the cold sweat trickled down her cheek. She clenched her teeth, lowered her voice and said, "don't move, don't move anyone! Don't make any unnecessary moves. " "If he can lose interest in US and leave by himself, that's the best! Don't try to escape, it will irritate him These great masters, as if they were scared out of control, dare not even speak out. The scene was so quiet that even the beasts in the forest closed their mouths and even the wind did not dare to blow again. The gloomy man was still sitting cross legged, and the long knife of his right hand was inserted into the ground. He slightly raised his head, a pair of sharp eyes, through the wet hair gap, looking in the direction of Xiang Nan. "You're a swordsman," he said in a hoarse voice Everyone was scared out of their wits. Only Xiang Nan remained calm. He slowly drew out the huge sword and said, "yes." The man nodded and said, "with your strength, how can you be chased by these minions?" Several lords looked at each other. Xiang Nan said, "I'm too lazy to waste time." The man took out a wine pot from Najie and said, "I have a pot of wine. I got it by chance 13 years ago." "Come and have a drink with me. Let me see your knife." The four were stunned, and the man with long hair whispered, "how can that happen? He even invited people to drink? I've never heard of such a thing. " "What is the origin of that young man?" Xiang Nan carrying a huge knife through the jungle, through countless bodies, came to the gloomy man opposite. The man took a look at Xiang Nan's huge knife and laughed. "Good Dao, I've killed countless people, and I can't sacrifice such a good Dao. You killed more people than me." Hearing this, the four people who chased Xiang Nan before then suddenly felt creepy! "Get Is that a mistake? " The strong man stammered: "he, he is the gate of purgatory, the ghost king of Luosheng, one of the seven ghost kings!" "Since the fall of Jiuyou ghost king, he is the most likely man to be the first among the seven ghost kings..." Xiang Nan also heard what the strong man said. Xiang Nan's heart is full of thought. It turns out that Jiuyou ghost king is just one of the eight ghost kings. There's no need to talk about how powerful the Jiuyou ghost king is. It's the top sects like lingjiu sect and Tianyan sect, who can't kill cattle people all the year round. If the so-called Luosheng ghost king can be as famous as Jiuyou ghost king, of course, he will not be an ordinary person. In the era of the split of the primitive universe, the eight ghost king of purgatory was a ruthless role that shocked the whole universe. And the nine you ghost King finally died, was not defeated, but was killed by Rosen hellfire. When thinking so, Xiang Nan had already sat opposite the gloomy man. "Knife." The man said. Xiang Nan put his huge sword in front of him and laid it flat on the ground.In the eyes of the gloomy man, a rare flash of light, praised: "good knife!" "Here, look at my knife." Say, the man also put his knife on the ground in front of him, parallel with Xiang Nan's giant knife. "The man said:" the knife is the most brutal and direct weapon. There is no one of them. It has no natural and unrestrained sword, no heavy hammer, no Lingyue gun, and no stick jumping off "Only by feeding the sword with blood can we cultivate its character. The more people kill, the sharper its edge is. The more people drink blood, the simpler its body is." "It's easy to kill people, but it's more difficult for you to use your knife to kill only the ferocious." Two knives, different styles. A man's knife is full of determination. It's cold, not the temperature, but the feeling, as if the knife was on the ground, even the ground would freeze. This is a knife from countless souls. Xiang Nan's knife, on the other hand, is full of upright air. It's hot, not Wendy, but also a feeling, as if it was on the ground, even the night could be illuminated. The man nodded and said, "people say that Dao follows human nature. A person's temperament can influence his Dao." At this point, the man looked Xiang Nan in the eyes and said, "this knife of yours is designed to kill people like me." When the four heard this, their souls would fly out. Only then did they realize that the young man they had been teasing and trying to kill was actually a man who could have an equal dialogue with the ghost king! What the hell! That young boy just now didn't show aggressive momentum! "You want to kill me." The man poured a glass of wine for Xiang Nan and said, "your knife has drunk my blood, but it can be accomplished." Xiang Nan drank the sweet liquor, then stood up and said, "it's a waste of time. I'm not interested. Goodbye." Having said that, Xiang Nan, carrying a huge knife, walked past the man. The man sat still. He put the wine cup on his lips, but he laughed and said, "it's easy to go. I don't want to send it." "It's over!" The beautiful woman took a cool breath: "she walked past the ghost king! No one has ever done that! " "Even Jiuyou ghost king didn't dare to walk past Luosheng ghost King's right hand holding the sword!" When Xiang Nan and the ghost king of Luosheng pass by, when two strange swords also pass by, the two swords are buzzing and shaking. As if to tell their reluctance. Two unique swords, spanning countless times, meet here and now, but want to miss each other? But can't tell the difference? That Luo Sheng ghost king stretched out his left hand, gently pressed his knife and said in a low voice: "don't worry, don't worry." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
