Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The breath of death soared into the sky and swept the whole devil's land.

This is the purest breath of death. The ordinary warrior, once touched, will definitely die. Even the strongest in the Holy Land, contaminated with this terrible breath, will also be injured.

Buzz!

Throughout the wasteland, all the Corpse Corpses were silent at this moment. They prostrate to the ground, and the faces of the skulls are covered with awe and piety.

In their mouths, complex words were chanted, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

"Don't the ghost emperor die?"

Fang Chen's face was completely dignified, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the vibration of his heart, his dark eyes, and stared at the cracked altar.

There.

The breath of death pervaded, soaring, and an illusory head was gradually condensing.

"Ghost Emperor."

Finally, Fang Chen saw the illusory face clearly.

The legendary ghost emperor, suppressing the pinnacle of an era, is even much older than Fujian Supreme.

There are very few legends about ghost emperors in the current era of the last law.

But in any case, as long as the word ghost emperor is mentioned, there must be a change in color.

Buzz!

The eerie breath of death seemed to refine the entire devil's land, with a cold face on his huge face, and when he opened his eyes, the army of prostrate corpses crawling on the ground all stood up. Shout the name of the ghost emperor.

"My people."

The ghost emperor opened his mouth, breathing in the air, and the ancestor of the sword lunatic and monster beast group closest to him was instantly blown by the waves of qi.

"I wait for my endless years, and now I am finally recovering."

Every sentence of Ghost Emperor contains the ultimate cold killing intention, giving people a tremor from the depths of Yuanshen.

"It's so cold."

Even at a very long distance, Fang Chen could still feel the coldness invading, he shivered a little, and soon recovered his mind.

Buzz!

The perfect blood veins flowed, a trace of cool breath, enveloped Fang Chen's Yuanshen, defending against the cold air.

At the same time, the blood veins of Suzaku in Fang Chen were gradually turbulent. The temperature of the surrounding air gradually became hot. After a while, Fang Chen's whole body was shrouded in flames.

"Suzaku bloodline."

Fang Chen clenched his fists and shouted inwardly.

It is worthy of the bloodline of the ancient **** beast Suzaku, which is actually to such a degree that it can resist the death breath of the ghost emperor.

"Who is it, to use the bloodline to sacrifice and wake me up?"

In the void, a huge face hung, and the eyes of the ghost emperor, like a sword, penetrated everyone's heart.

The elder ancestor of the monster beast group got up from the ground, unable to sort out the embarrassed clothes, said with a trembling body: "Senior Ghost Emperor, I used the life and blood of the tribe to break the altar and wake you up."

Ok?

Hearing the words, the terrifying eyes of the ghost emperor fell on the ancestor of the monster beast group.

The latter crawled to the ground instantly, feeling that his head was about to burst.

He was even thinking that if the ghost emperor wanted to kill himself, all he needed was a thought.

At this moment, the sword maniac was also a little scared. Unexpectedly, the ghost emperor was really in the devil's land. He just wanted to find the drunk sword technique to roll down. He did not expect to lead the legendary super ruthless man.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the tiger's soul."

After a moment.

Ghost Emperor's eyes moved away, nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time also saw the body of the ancestor of the monster beast group.

It is said that the ancestor of the monster beast group was relieved. The ghost emperor knew his ancestor, at least to ensure that the ghost emperor would not take action against himself.

"You are not only a descendant of the tiger soul, but also awakened me, this seat will give you a chance."

Between the speeches, the huge face opened his mouth and a cold air spewed out instantly.

The ancestor of the monster beast group was somewhat stunned, and the air-conditioning rushed in instantly. He reached out subconsciously to catch it, and looked down, it was a token.

"The ghost of this seat is left in the land of death. With this token, you can go to the land of death and find the ghost of this seat."

Ghost Emperor said, "If you can successfully bring back the ghost tools of this seat, you will get the mantle inheritance of this seat, and you can control the army of carrion under this seat."

"Thank you Senior Ghost Emperor."

The ancestor of the monster beast group was extremely excited and thanked with fists.

"senior."

At this moment, the sword maniac also spoke.

"The juniors are also willing to worry about Ghost Emperor's predecessors, and they are willing to assist the elders of the monster beast group to find the ghost weapon together."

"Oh?"

Ghost Emperor's eyes rolled and his mouth opened, and he breathed out another air-conditioner. The sword maniac took over the token and was delighted.

"what do you want?"

"The juniors practice drunk sword inheritance, and now there is a lack of drunk sword technique ..."

He hadn't finished his words. Under the shattered altar, a terrible breath condensed into a yellowed book and flew to him.

He opened his palms, the yellowed book landed, and on the cover, he wrote five vigorous and powerful characters-Drunk Sword Technique Volume II.

"Drunken Sword Art."

The sword maniac was clinging to the yellowing book and was very excited.

"Thanks to the success of Senior Emperor Guidi, the younger generation will certainly live up to the wishes of the senior."

Far away.

Fang Chen looked, he was a little puzzled.

"Is it just a phantom?"

If the ghost emperor really recovers, he will never let people find his ghost weapon.

You know, the ghost emperor was famously ruthless.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Fang Chen found that the ghost emperor's mouth spouted two irrelevant breaths, and instantly fell into the heads of the monster beast ancestors and sword madmen.

At the next moment, the two were utterly muddled, like walking dead together.

"Meet the master."

The two clenched their fists together in full awe of the ghost emperor.

"Is this ... controlled?"

Fang Chen was terrified. It was so easy to control the two of them. Isn't this a tactic?

Wow!

At this moment, Fang Chen found that the ghostly eyes of the ghost emperor came through the void.

"go."

There was hardly any thought, and he went away directly.

He didn't want to be controlled by the ghost emperor, so he became a walking dead.

"Human race?"

On the huge face of Ghost Emperor, a complex look appeared, and he said coldly, "You two, go and capture that guy, remember, I want to live."

"Yes, master."

The elder ancestor of the monster beast group and the sword maniac glanced at the place where Fang Chen fled, and quickly chased away.

"Children."

After they left, the ghost emperor looked at the carrion army and said, "Continue to protect the devil's land, any trespassers, kill without amnesty."

After that, his huge face gradually disappeared.

Buzz!

The devil's land returned to calm, but there was an extra statue of the ghost emperor on the broken altar.

If there is a mighty person here, it will surely be known that the ghost emperor is not a real resurrection, but only a ray of remnant recovery.

At that time, chaotic chaos, his body was shattered, the Yuanshen was torn, and there was only a trace of remnant, fled to sleep here, only to leave a trace of life.