Qin Yang just asked casually, because this person used a sword, and the power of the sword just now had the artistic conception of a great master, so he thought of the ghost sword.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the big criminal Ghost Sword.
Qin Yang glanced at the gap in the broken wood and the cracks on the ground. The momentum from the previous knife still remained. After a rough judgment, his eyes were slightly condensed.
Why is this ghost sword so powerful? The power of this sword can definitely break the Gang Qi of Master Tiangang.
Maybe he can't kill Master Tiangang, but in terms of lethality, even ten Master Tiangang are not as good as one person named Guidao.
"Qin Yang, he, who is he?"
Tao Churan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was just an ordinary person. Where had she seen such a scene?
"Ghost Sword, a criminal, a great master of martial arts."
Tao Churan asked worriedly: "He, is he very powerful?"
"It's okay."
"Then shall we escape?"
Qin Yang shook his head: "He can't escape. Since he can find me once, he can find me twice."
Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, how did this ghost sword find him?
The ghost sword stared at Qin Yang with a murderous intent.
"The energy and blood crystals I have raised for so many years have been destroyed because of you, bastard."
Ghost Sword's voice was extremely cold.
"I can't vent the hatred in my heart even if I crush you to ashes!"
Qin Yang frowned slightly when he heard this, and a cold look flashed in his pupils: "Using human blood to nourish crystals, how many innocent lives have you killed?"
"A person like you should die with his body intact."
Ghost Sword sneered: "They are all ordinary people. They will die when they die. It is their honor to be the nourishment for my sword forging."
"But now that all of this has been destroyed by you, I want to kill you and drain your blood. Are you in the innate god realm?"
"Your energy and blood are worth a hundred mortals, so use your life to make up for my loss."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost sword raised his hand and slashed towards Qin Yang with a black sword light. The outer edge of the sword light was red, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and struck out with the Heavenly Fire Divine Palm. The flames erupted and swept across him, but he was instantly cut open by the sword light. The powerful sword force directly extinguished the flames and suppressed his true energy.
Ghost Sword sneered and said: "Qin Yang, I know you. Your explosive power is very strong. It is really amazing that you can kill Master Tiangang."
"But you have to know that we are not old bastards like Master Tiangang. We are so-called great masters who practice body and skin. In our martial arts ranks, our lethality has always been at the bottom."
"Even those of us who practice high-attack tactics don't think highly of these people wrapped in turtle shells."
"Once their defense is broken, they are basically at their mercy. I am different."
As he spoke, he struck out with his sword in succession, each one more fierce than the last. Large swathes of forest trees were chopped off by the light of his sword and fell down.
Qin Yang and Tao Churan were forced to retreat continuously.
"Sure enough, just as I thought, you are nothing but powerful."
The Ghost Sword's figure was extremely flexible, and it approached Qin Yang in an instant, and struck down with the strongest sword.
Qin Yang managed to avoid it, but he suddenly said: "Do you know how to shrink to an inch?"
Ghost Sword frowned: "I've heard of it, a Taoist secret technique."
Qin Yang suddenly let go of Tao Churan's hand and rushed out in a flash. Ghost Sword was shocked, but he was knocked away by Qin Yang before he could even make a slash.
"puff!"
Ghost Sword's nose was broken, several ribs in his chest were broken, and blood spurted out violently.