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Chapter 430

Qin Yang continuously used the ground to shrink into an inch, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with the Ghost Sword, and Xuan Lei Dacheng punched the Ghost Sword.

Thunder sounded, and a series of mysterious thunder and inch strength were destroyed in the body of the ghost sword.

The ghost knife flew out dozens of meters, hit a tree, knelt on the ground, and supported it with the knife to not fall down.

"Why do you... shrink to an inch..."

Qin Yang said lightly: "If you had come one day earlier, I might have really died under your knife."

Gui Dao's eyes showed a little unwillingness. He looked at Qin Yang and said, "What's your last move?"

"Nine Thunder Cun Power, activated by the Xuan Lei True Qi, I have now practiced to the sixth level, and thunder will explode in your body like Cun Power six times."

"No wonder... all my tendons and veins were destroyed in an instant, and my internal strength disappeared."

Ghost Knife nodded: "Your strength is very strong. If the gods don't come out, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you."

Qin Yang smiled and asked, "You are using Qi and Blood Crystal to raise a knife? How to raise it?"

Now that things have come to this point, Ghost Knife did not resist and struggle, and brought his purpose one by one.

A few years ago, he met a woman here. The woman had a special physique and could be used as a filter, so he pretended to date the woman.

Then when the time is right, kill the woman, then find someone to ask for a pair of blood-sucking insects, and then put it under the pond to refine qi and blood crystals.

When he was young, he obtained the sword in his hand. This sword was evil and became stronger by drinking blood.

If it can provide it with qi and blood crystals, it may be expected to improve its grade and become a weapon that can be used by heaven and man.

"Is this knife?" Qin Yang looked at the sword in his hand with a red blade like blood.

The ghost knife nodded: "Yes, I named this knife 'Drinking Blood'."

Qin Yang asked two more questions: "How do you know where I am?"

"I have a friendship with Wang Zongyao, the richest man in Yunyang, now, and ask him to help me find your place."

Qin Yang’s brows are not easy to frown, it’s Wang Zongyao again!

He asked again: "Do you know Dong Wu?"

Ghost Dao sneered: "How could I not know the name of Dong Sandao? I first became a grandmaster and once fought with him."

"How strong is he?"

Ghost Dao said lightly: "It has been several years since I fought with him. Now I heard that he is attacking the realm of heaven and man."

"Although he hasn't come out of seclusion, I think it's not difficult for him to enter the realm of heaven and man."

"My sword is not as good as Dong Wu. If I fight him, I will lose within three swords."

Qin Yang nodded: "Is there any last words?"

Ghost Knife was silent: "I have no way to survive?"

Qin Yang said, "If I let you go, the Chief Martial Arts Department will have to cause trouble for me."

"There is no last words, but you seem to have some conflict with Wang Zongyao? I would like to remind you in kind, go begging for mercy from Wang Zongyao as soon as possible."

"oh?"

Qin Yang was about to try to ask, but Ghost Dao suddenly glared at him, then fell forward and died completely.

"Has he committed suicide?"

This ghost knife is also a decisive person.

Tao Churan stood not far behind Qin Yang with a pale face, and she didn't dare to get close.

Qin Yang turned around and said, "Are you scared? You stand a little further and I'll call someone to deal with it."

Tao Churan nodded, and then Qin Yang dialed Gu Siwu's phone number.
Chapter completed!
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