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Chapter 1571 I have traversed the ghost realm for eighteen hundred years without a single defeat!(2/2)

She knows it very well.
Gu Han and Qianye seemed to be killing everyone just now, but this was just the beginning of this crisis.
Turn your eyes again.
Looking at the dense crowd of ghosts pouring in, Gu Hanhun didn't care and said with a smile, "Qianye, it's about to begin."
boom!
The voice fell.
His figure disappeared in an instant, and thousands of swords roared behind him, like a torrent, following closely behind him!
"Ah."
Qianye smiled softly, slowly raised his right hand, and an evil ghost mask was already put on his face.
boom!
The demonic flames were surging, earth-shaking, his eyes were stern, and in the blink of an eye he was standing side by side with Gu Han!
In situ.
Leng Meizi sighed, a faint light flashed in her eyes, and followed with the remaining demon puppets.
"Why?"
Mei Yun was stunned, "Do you really want to go?"
"Sister Yushu."
Yuan Xiaoxia hesitated and said, "You...can't beat them."
The cold girl's figure froze.
"Have you remembered everything he told you?"
"remember."
Yuan Xiaoxia's eyes dimmed, "But... even if I can save Sister Asha, if Brother Gu can't go back, she will definitely die of grief."
"It's not a big problem."
Leng Meizi smiled and said, "I will find a way to let him go back."
Say it.
As soon as his figure moved, he was gone in an instant.

Beyond the cracks.
Wave after wave of ghosts are flying from all directions in the ghost realm, and they are so densely packed that they block all the way forward!
"Search carefully!"
"Your Majesty Honghe has an order... eh?"
Several ghost kings were giving orders, but just halfway through their words, they suddenly sensed two soaring auras approaching quickly!
A ghostly energy!
A magical power!
Unparalleled domineering! Go forward indomitably!
"it's him……"
boom!
Just as a ghost king was about to continue speaking, he suddenly saw a ghostly aura and an unparalleled sharp light coming straight towards him!
It was actually a black sword!
not good!
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he could no longer care about nonsense. The ghost power surged, and the pressure and domain unique to the Ghost King continued to spread, turning into a one-horned evil ghost in front of him!
boom!
The speed of the black sword was extremely fast, and it collided with the evil ghost's shadow in an instant!
It's like being hit by a mountain.
The ghost king retreated violently, barely blocking the power of the black sword. But before he could relax, a figure suddenly appeared behind the black sword!
White hair shawl, face cold and solemn.
It's Gu Han!
"you are dead."
Gently holding the hilt of the black sword, he immediately pronounced the other party's death sentence.
"Shameless talk!"
The ghost king was stunned for a moment and then became furious, "I have been in the ghost realm for more than 1,800 years and have never been defeated..."
"Ah."
Gu Han smiled, "Really?"
boom!
Boom!
The next moment, violent ghost power continued to penetrate into the black sword, and the overbearing sword intent spread out, instantly cutting the ghost into pieces!
Crushed together.
And the body of the Ghost King.
One thousand and eight hundred years.
Never failed.
One defeat and total death!
Chapter completed!
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