Zhang Chuling's divine thoughts have been sucked into the evil sword.

There were eyes in the dark world, staring at him. If you called someone else, you might be uneasy and frightened at this time.

But Zhang Chuling happened to come for the fierce sword. The sword in this sword had a fierce aura and a fierce spirit, which was actually good news for him.

If he obtains this sword, his divination accuracy will be improved a little further.

"You don't seem to be afraid?"

A fierce and vicious look emanated from the eyes of the evil spirit, and murderous intent appeared step by step.

The black shadow condenses into a body, the sword technique condenses, the air shakes, the dark sword technique, and the silence of the silence.

Suddenly, the cold wind and waves came, as if I felt the approaching sharpness, retreat, and retreat without any retreat.

A sword weapon appeared in his hand, and the whole body was filled with a gloomy and mysterious aura.

"Evil sword, impermanent ghost!"

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the sword, facing the sword technique, and the air was shocked.

All swordsmanship was shattered by this figure.

He was wearing a black robe, with some mysterious scriptures on the long gown, and was written in a sleek and colorful manner.

Two ancient rings were on the dark palms, and a chain was dragged on the ground and rustled.

Behind him was a sword with an illusory image, and under his hood, a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes and a white head were revealed.

He met the fierce spirit and said, "You should not resist well, so as not to suffer."

The fierce spirit smiled gloomyly, "I didn't expect you and I were the same, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless that you became a slave to this kid."

"As the saying goes, it's hard to persuade a short-lived ghost."

As he said that, he shook his head, looking at the fierce spirit, it seemed to be helpless.

No matter how many evil spirits were, they immediately hooked up the sword energy in the sword space. There was a sense of restlessness in the sky from all directions, and sword techniques were born.

The sword energy in the body of the Impermanent Ghost was surging, and I was in my hand with a sword shape.

He stabbed directly at the fierce spirit, and various attacks of swordsmanship came. The chains in the hands of the impermanent ghost loosened, and the chains wandered around him like snakes. The strange and domineering waves shattered the swordsmanship one after another.

The evil spirit's eyes showed a shocked look, and the figure of the impermanent ghost in his pupils had arrived. He wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, his body was trapped by the chains and firmly.

I originally wanted to escape, but the chain was unusual. It actually sealed some of his means. The fate of the sword piercing his head seemed irresistible.

"No!"

I may have had the idea of ​​compromising and begging for mercy, but before I could express it, I was penetrated.

The thought of this evil spirit was penetrated by the sword of the impermanent ghost and destroyed it.

The evil energy under his body is now scattered in the sword space.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Chuling, "Are you still satisfied with this result?"

Zhang Chuling looked at him indifferently, as if a strange feeling appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Can."

The impermanent ghost dispersed.

Then, a black bead was taken out from the storage space. The bead was filled with a deep and profound artistic conception, with a fierce aura overflowing, and a hint of ominousness.

After crushing the bead, an object similar to a ghost condensed into a human form.

This is a middle-aged man who tends to be sinister and cunning in appearance, but he shows a sense of respect for Zhang Chuling.

"What are the commands, Lord?"

Zhang Chuling, "I will leave this here to you in the future. I hope you can control this fierce sword as soon as possible and then use it for my use."

This middle-aged man bowed and said, "Abide by the order."

Zhang Chuling withdrew from the sword weapon space, returned to his body, looked at the sword in his hand and moved his somewhat stiff body, turned around and said to the boss, "It seems that I can control this fierce sword, I wonder what price the boss pays?"

The boss and everyone were in a state of incredible disbelief. They suddenly came to their senses and were still deeply shocked. After all, the old customers knew about the evil sword in the Chen Jian Pavilion, but they didn't dare to touch it for a long time. It was because of such a fierce sword that he had become a demon. There were no less than a dozen people who died on this sword.

And at this moment, this unknown young man could actually control this sword, how could he not shock people?

"Are you the Prime Minister's lineage?" The boss Huang Tianmiao asked at Zhang Chuling.

Zhang Chuling looked around and frowned slightly, feeling that this time it seemed too silly.

“That’s right!”

Huang Tianmiao nodded, "This sword weapon has brought some bad luck to this sword. Now that you can control it, it can be considered a sword match with a hero. I dare not expect you to spend money, so this sword will be given to you."

Insert the sword weapon into the sword bag behind him and smiled faintly, "Since the boss is so happy, I will accept it, but I will not receive any rewards without any merits..."

Everyone, including Huang Tianmiao, looked at him with a strange look on his face. They had accepted such hypocritical words. They were really shameless people with no astonishing appearance.

Of course, no one said this.

"I'll help you get rid of bad luck and turn bad luck into good fortune. The bento is the price of buying this sword."

As he said that, in everyone's shock, a strange aura appeared in Zhang Chuling's body. A sword weapon flew out from the sword bag behind him and landed in front of Huang Tianmiao. Suddenly, a surge of power spread, accompanied by a warm and peaceful light.

Before he could sigh at the strangeness of the methods, Zhang Chuling immediately pulled up the sword weapon that emitted the light of peace and stabbed Huang Tianmiao in the chest with a sword.

The onlookers were shocked, and Huang Tianmiao was also shocked. He wanted to dodge but appeared as if he was imprisoned and could not move.

I watched the sword weapon pierce into my chest, but the sword weapon pierced him not the pain, but the appearance of his pupils. The sword weapon shattered and turned into spots of light and merged into his body.

In the eyes of everyone, at this time, Huang Tianmiao's body was scattered with a sacred golden light, and this light seemed to be in a peaceful state.

At this time, Zhang Chuling stared at Huang Tianmiao with cold eyes. Huang Tianmiao felt inexplicable when he saw Zhang Chuling staring at him.

He was about to ask why it was like this.

A roar came from his body, "Damn Master of the Concubine actually ruined my good deeds!"

At this time, Huang Tianmiao felt a feeling of restlessness in his body, as if something was struggling in his body.

Zhang Chuling seized this opportunity and pulled out a sword weapon from the sword bag behind him. The runes clearly emerged due to the injection of the sword energy. A righteous aura instantly slashed on Huang Tianmiao's body. Huang Tianmiao's body flew up, and a human-shaped black shadow shook from behind him.

The black shadow was pitch black all over, his eyes were filled with a lustful aura, revealing ominousness.

What is that?

This may be a question arises in everyone's hearts and fear.

"You actually do something against the will of heaven and will never die well." The black shadow said something like a curse, and in the most sinister tone, it made people shudder.

At the same time, Zhang Chuling had turned into a stream of light and swept it by...

The black shadow gradually dissipated, and those vicious eyes never left Zhang Chuling until the last moment they dissipated.
Chapter completed!