Duan Ming gritted his teeth, and a faint shadow appeared behind him, disappearing directly into his ghost claws!
Visible to the naked eye.
The two already thick ghost claws have almost doubled in size, which is completely out of proportion to his thin body!
boom!
The domineering sword intent fell, leaving several deep sword marks on his ghost claws again!
Bang bang bang!
Duan Ming retreated continuously until he was far away, and then he stopped.
"Is this the strength of a top ghost handsome man?"
Gu Han did not rush to pursue him. He thought to himself that at this moment, he had roughly figured out the opponent's strength.
The battle for the throne.
You still have to rely on the skin of Mowu, and you can't use the cultivation of Zhengshen. It is necessary to find out the strength of the top ghost commander of the ghost clan in advance.
Compared to the other four.
Duan Ming is very strong and deserves to be called the top ghost commander!
"I just don't know if there is a stronger ghost handsome than him."
"Let's fight quickly."
Qianye said in a deep voice: "As soon as you find out clearly, deal with them as soon as possible. Don't wait too long to avoid variables. As for the stronger ones... you will know when you meet them."
"good."
Gu Han nodded and had no intention of continuing to deal with the other party.
"What are you doing standing still!"
Seeing Gu Han suddenly stop his movements, Duan Ming felt less pressure on his body and roared at the few remaining ghost generals around him: "Why don't you go back quickly..."
"go back?"
Gu Han asked curiously: "Where to go back? Back to the underworld? Or back to the ghost realm? Shall I see you off?"
Ding!
Duan Ming's heart skipped a beat, and the bad premonition came to his mind again.
opposite.
Gu Han, however, uncharacteristically did not take action and even closed his eyes.
"quick!"
The sense of crisis in Duan Ming's heart became stronger and stronger, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Now..."
"That……"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a ghost general next to him suddenly raised his head and asked in confusion: "What is that?"
…
far away.
Sensing the strange movement in the sky, the ferryman and all the mortals all looked up to the sky.
I don’t know when.
Suddenly, spots of light appeared in the sky, bright and shining, like starlight.
Suddenly.
Starlight fell down, dragging long beams of light, like a star shower, bringing a different kind of scenery to this dark, dim sky full of holes.
"Is it raining?"
The little boy muttered to himself.
"It's not rain."
The ferryman shook his head, his eyes filled with unconcealable horror and disbelief, "That's... a sword."
He didn't expect it.
It was only at this moment that Gu Han showed his true strength.
just……
Are you playing monkey? Or ghost?
Ten thousand swords fell together and turned into a shower of stars, passing through the little boy's eyes, and then... they all fell on the ghosts!
The wonder in his eyes.
But it is a reminder to all the ghosts!
Duan Ming stared at Gu Han blankly, never expecting that he could still deal with the opponent despite all his efforts, but he didn't expect...
“I don’t accept it!!!”
An almost irrational roar sounded, and he raised his ghost claw suddenly, as if he wanted to stop the sword rain by himself!
Boom boom boom!
Just raised his hand.
The figure has been completely buried by Wan Jian!
The ground shook, the space trembled, and this small piece of land was almost completely penetrated by the rain of swords!
"well."
The ferryman sighed softly. After taking the elixir, his injuries improved slightly, and he used his remaining cultivation power to protect all the mortals.
After a long time, the rain stopped.
The ghostly aura that could almost cover the sky and the sun was no longer stupid at all. Although the sky that was originally full of haze was still broken at the moment, it had a bit more clarity.
A rain of swords.
Wash away the haze and get clarity!
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed.
Duan Ming's figure appeared in front of Gu Han again.
Suspended in mid-air.
Almost half of the two ghost claws were broken, and the body was full of large and small cracks. It was only a trace of ghost power that kept it from completely collapsing.
below.
The pit was so deep that he had no idea how deep it was. It was like a huge, ferocious mouth that was about to swallow him up at any time.
Half a quarter of an hour ago.
He thought he was about to reach the peak of ghost life.
But half a quarter of an hour later.
But he is about to reach the end of his life.
There are ups and downs in life, and there are also ghosts, which makes it difficult for him to accept.
"Still alive?"
Gu Han was a little surprised, "The reputation of a top ghost handsome man is not for nothing. Just for this reason, you are ten times better than Mu Kui."
Listen to Duan Ming.
These words are full of humiliation.
He suddenly understood.
Gu Han's identity was clearly exposed, but he showed no signs of panic from beginning to end.
It relies on real hard power!
Yes.
If we are all dead, he will naturally not be exposed.
Think of this.
He was a little lost.
"If there is a next life."
Gu Han suddenly said: "Change your name."
"What?"
Duan Ming was stunned and subconsciously raised his head, only to see the black sword raised again in Gu Han's hand.
"Call Changming."
Gu Han said seriously: "In this case, you may live longer."
"You've already won."
Duan Ming took a deep breath and said, "How interesting is it that you still humiliate me like this?"
"Feel sorry."
Gu Han said expressionlessly: "People and ghosts have different paths. My respect is destined to be something you can't get."
"I... would rather die than be humiliated!"
Duan Ming was so filled with hatred that he no longer cared about the injuries on his body. He forcibly brought up the last bit of ghost power in his body and rushed towards Gu Han regardless of his broken body!
Not close yet.
Suddenly, the sound of swords was heard, and the earth, which had returned to calm, began to tremble again!
below.
From that bottomless black hole, long swords roared out, turning into a torrent of long swords!
"I am handsome as a ghost!"
"It can be killed but not humiliated!"
Duan Ming looked like a madman, half of his body rushed over.
"Is it?"
Gu Han's face was still expressionless, but the black sword in his hand fell down!
In an instant!
Thousands of swords roared together, suddenly turning from reality to reality, and condensed into a giant sword more than two thousand feet long, which also fell heavily!
The giant sword is in front of you.
Duan Ming seemed to be in a trance when he saw four large ancient seal characters flashing past the sword, but he didn't know what they meant.
He claims to be an innate saint, has been arrogant all his life, and scorns the things of the human race. Naturally, it is impossible for him to deliberately learn the writing of the human race.
The seal characters are very clear.
The little boy also saw it.
Coincidentally.
He is also illiterate.
"messenger."
He looked at the ferryman and asked curiously: "What is that?"
"It's the word."
The ferryman looked strange and twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.
"Character?"
The little boy scratched his head and asked again: "What word?"
"Specialized in killing beasts."
The voice fell.
There was a soft pop sound, and Duan Ming's body was wiped by the giant sword. The already mutilated body exploded instantly, leaving only a head that fell to the ground and rolled dozens of times before stopping.
He heard what the ferryman said.
"..."
The mouth opened a few times at last, but not a single word came out, and there was no breath at all!
Eyes wide open with anger, eyes open to death!
"I told you earlier."
Gu Han slowly sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Leaving last words should be done as early as possible. Why don't you listen?"