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Chapter 39: Seizing the Ghost Knife

(This is a 5,000-word chapter written online. I’m tired, hot, and my head feels dizzy. I don’t know how to write this chapter. If it doesn’t work, wait until I get home on Monday to revise it or start a new chapter.

, the same two chapters tomorrow, I will use this evening, when the Internet is quiet, to quietly code them out and set them to be updated regularly. Don’t worry that I will interrupt the updates. Finally, I want the best brothers to post book reviews as soon as possible. Go to the brush building and call 123. I will

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The Bone Ghost will face the menacing golden dragon without any fear. Click, click, as if all the bones in his body are shaking. The silent and shrill wails penetrate into the hearts of everyone in the Tianmu Pavilion like inner demons, as if they are crawling all over.

Ants are creepy.

The expressions of the three men standing outside the Heavenly Pavilion changed drastically at the same time. Only the peerless woman's stunningly beautiful face showed no fluctuation at all, everything looked so natural and elegant.

The white-bone ghost instantly emerged from the illusory clouds with a pair of long white-bone arms like giant pythons, firmly grasped the golden dragon's horns, clicked its mouth up and down, as if talking, and bit the golden dragon in one bite.

On the neck, the golden dragon wailed, and its ten-foot-thick tail slapped the white-bone ghost general hard with the force of thunder. With a muffled sound, the white-bone ghost general was hit by the golden dragon and flew backwards, hitting him.

On the Tianfeng Pavilion, a golden-red fire blocked the pavilion, protecting the safety of the Tianfeng Pavilion and rebounding the Bone Ghost General away.

With the force of the rebound, the White Bone Ghost stood firmly on the ground, and pulled out a huge, sharp bone knife that exuded the smell of blood from the infinite black hole in his chest. The fifty-foot-long bone knife was dragged on the ground, and a wide line suddenly appeared on the ground.

In the cracks, countless ghosts swallowed by the ghost knife are attached to the bone knife. In the empty eyes of the huge skull on the hilt, two groups of green ghost fire suddenly appear, and an invisible demonic energy from hell sweeps away instantly.

Come, the ghosts around me begin to boil, and the dark clouds covering the whole body come out, and collide with the dark clouds above the Tianmu Pavilion. There is crackling, thunder and lightning in the small world, like the end of the world, and the terrifying and strange atmosphere makes everyone

It's like being in a ghost world.

Huang Wuji saw that the White Bone Ghost General was so powerful, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "If my Blood Resentment Ball swallows the White Bone Ghost General, can it be promoted to a lower-grade heavenly weapon?". A crazy thing!

The idea was born in Huang Wuji's heart, but the Blood Resentment Ball was of great importance and could not be taken out in public. The Bone Ghost could only be snatched from Li Chong's hands and devoured when no one was around.

Taking one step forward, the hundred-foot golden body commanded by Huang Wuji and the White Bone Ghost General faced each other from a distance. Huang Wuji's eyes flashed with a greedy divine light. The evil spirit attached to the White Bone Ghost General was so huge that it was almost close to the best earth artifact.

The ball of blood resentment.

"It's really useless!" Huang Wuji kicked the golden dragon away. His golden body, which was a hundred feet tall, strode forward. His huge body was like a light flying swallow. He punched hard, mixed with an arrogant and domineering punch, towards the white-bone ghost.

Smashed his head down.

Li Chong cannot control the White Bone Ghost General without the Ghost Sword at all. He already possesses a fraction of the wisdom of the White Bone Ghost General. The White Bone Ghost General is a hell ghost worshiped by his Li family, and tens of thousands of people sacrifice it every year.

, every important child in the family will get a ghost sword with a clone of the Bone Ghost General. In addition to self-defense, the bloodthirsty and soul-eating characteristics of the ghost sword are also constantly nourishing the clone in the ghost sword. The stronger the clone.

The stronger the body is.

"Quack, quack!" Two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps popped out of the white-bone ghost's empty eyes, and the sharp bone knife hit Huang Wuji's fist like a giant hammer. The whistling wind instantly shook the surrounding people.

A layer of the land was scraped off, revealing black mud under the khaki color. There was a loud bang like thunder, and a golden fist hit the back of the bone knife.

The bone knife firmly blocked Huang Wuji's fist. The punch weighed tens of millions of kilograms and made tiny cracks in the bone knife of good quality. The golden giant palm grabbed the edge of the bone knife.

, pulled outwards hard, trying to snatch the bone knife from the hand of the White Bone Ghost General, chichi, the golden giant palm and the bone knife rubbed together, releasing huge sparks, falling to the ground, burning out pieces.

Scorched earth.

With one punch, the bone knife was forced back. Huang Wuji jumped down high, as if he had smashed through the sky. The extremely domineering fist seal swept out, and the immortal emperor's will moved towards the Bone Ghost with lightning speed.

He hammered his head down, with such power that it was like the creation of the world, making the whole Tianmu Pavilion seem to be hit by three floors. Everyone seemed to be facing the supreme god who had traveled through Henggu.

The Hissing White Bone Ghost General also seemed to be aware of Huang Wuji's divine power. His shrill scream caused the black hole in his chest to expand instantly. In the center of the black hole, you could vaguely see an infinitely tall figure standing like a rock in the depths of the void. The roaring white bones

The warrior, with his mighty armor, wears a crown surrounded by countless black skulls. Endless gray death energy and countless ghosts surround the bones, like the king of hell.

"Who is it, who is paying attention to my clone!" A roaring roar came from the mouth of the Bone Ghost General, shouting in a high-pitched, hateful and blood-devouring voice.

Huang Wuji's face was solemn. Seeing that the clone of the White Bone Ghost General could actually contact the main body, he suddenly felt something bad. A big hand in the void slowly stretched out from the black hole, and a radius of one mile seemed to be plunged into endless darkness, towards Baizhang Jin

Huang Wuji, who was in the center of his body, grabbed him. Huang Wuji remained calm in the face of danger. When his big hand of empty bones grabbed him, the golden spiritual power exploded instantly, rolling up like a huge wave, forming a shock wave that hit the big hand directly.

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Squeak, squeak, the big white bone hand seemed to be burned after encountering Huang Wuji's spiritual power, and retracted directly into the black hole. Huang Wuji was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he understood that the white bone ghost would be a dead thing, according to Buddhism

His spiritual power is naturally capable of restraining evil spirits such as ghosts. When encountering a half-step magical technique like "Vajra Tempered Body Fist", when the main body cannot come in person, he can only fail.

The main body was unable to come in person, as if he had encountered a nemesis. Huang Wuji's 100-foot-long golden body instantly collapsed and turned into a giant palm that held up the sky. It pressed down on the head of the white-bone ghost general like Mount Tai, like a continuous mountain range.

"You still want to run, come here!" Huang Wuji waved his jade-white palm gently, and his giant palm danced along with it. The layers of air exploded and turned into a vacuum zone. The palm wind crackled through the air, as if

An invisible hurricane swept up the dust and dust all around, like the rustling roar of a giant gray snake, making people shudder.

The huge palm holding up the sky slowly stretched out, and it was as if the entire Tianmu Pavilion was within the palm of the palm. The world was dark for a moment, and everyone seemed to have come to an alien space. Only the huge palm shadow was in their eyes, and their thoughts fell into chaos.

middle.

The huge palm holding up the sky grabbed the Bone Ghost General's wrist, and clicked, clicked as if the joints were rubbing together. In the blink of an eye, a strong golden light instantly rose, and the dazzling light made it difficult to open one's eyes. A sharp and shrill wail filled the sky like a tsunami.

It entered everyone's ears, and those with low cultivation level covered their ears with blood streaks flowing out.

"It's so noisy!" The giant palm of Qingtian swept across, turned the palm into a fist, and directly hit the black hole in the chest of the White Bone Ghost General. Bang, the black hole filled with strange ripples, and a roar came from the black hole:

"Stop, stop quickly, kill my clone, I will never let you go!" Huang Wuji ignored the threat of the White Bone Ghost and punched into the black hole, which seemed to stretch infinitely.

, the golden spiritual power was like a sharp sword, slashing towards the phantom of bones in the center of the black hole.

"Ah, if you dare to hurt me, I won't let you go. Just wait for me!" The white bone shadow in the center of the black hole suddenly disappeared, and the clone of the White Bone Ghost General returned to its dull state. Facing Huang Wuji, he instinctively raised it and clicked

The bone fist with a loud cracking sound hit the giant palm of Qingtian, choking, as if sharp blades were rubbing and colliding with each other.

The bone fist shattered directly, and a black crack appeared in the palm of the giant palm. A drop of golden spiritual blood fell to the ground. The crack came and went quickly. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. The trend of the giant palm continued unabated, bang.

A palm of his hand hit the Bone Ghost General's chest firmly, and the huge black hole burst open, and pieces of pitch-black fragments emitting blood-red light fell from the clouds.

There was a clanking sound and the sound of iron pieces falling to the ground. Huang Wuji looked down and saw the fragments of the ghost knife disintegrating piece by piece and falling continuously from the clouds. In the blink of an eye, they covered the ground, one after another.

Huang Wu was extremely happy. He waved his huge palm and sucked all the ghost sword fragments into his palm, making Li Chong beside him full of murderous intent. With his red blood pupils, he endured the unparalleled suffering in his heart and watched the ghost sword being snatched away by others: "You

If you dare to steal my ghost sword, the Li family of the ghost mansion will not let you go. They will wait for the bones of ghosts and gods to return from hell and let you receive the punishment you deserve!".

As the fragments of the ghost sword were sucked away piece by piece by Huang Wuji, the White Bone Ghost General gradually shrank and returned to its original size of ten feet. The countless fragments were completely glued together, and a long black sword full of cracks appeared in front of the emperor.

In Wuji's eyes, he took a big gulp and swallowed every fragment of the Ghost Sword into his stomach, regardless of everyone's horror.

When Li Chong saw Huang Wuji's crazy behavior, he laughed ferociously and shouted loudly: "Hahaha, you idiot, you actually swallowed the ghost sword. You are dead. Your soul, flesh and blood will be destroyed by the ghost."

The knife will swallow you up, and you will become my eternal slave. I will make you unable to live or die. I will burn you in the fire of the underworld for hundreds of millions of years, so that you will never be reincarnated!"

Unfortunately, Li Chong's wishful thinking did not come true. The moment the fragments of the ghost sword were swallowed into his stomach, the top-quality earth weapon Blood Resentment Ball swept away all the fragments like a storm, and the countless resentful souls and evil spirits attached to the ghost sword,

They were all assimilated by the Blood Resentment Ball, and their rotten and pale hands pulled the ghost knife fragments into the world of the Blood Resentment Ball.

The Blood Resentment Ball is constantly changing, and its quality is slightly improved. It seems to be breaking through the limit of the best, touching the threshold of a low-grade heavenly weapon.

Huang Wuji suppressed the urge to evolve the Blood Resentment Ball. Now is not the time to advance. If others know that Huang Wuji has a top-quality earth weapon that is about to advance to a heavenly weapon, countless jealous people will flock to it.

The low-grade heavenly weapons are rare in the outside world. Even the supreme leader of a medium-sized sect or a small sect may not be able to have one.

Any low-grade earthenware can arouse the envy of countless people. Huang Wuji didn't want to cause trouble. With so many people staring at him, it would be inconvenient to do anything he wanted to do.

Li Chong was unwilling to give in. The ghost sword, a family treasure, was actually swallowed into the stomach by a stranger whose origin he did not know. The strangest thing was that the man was not dead and walked towards him alive and kicking.

After Huang Wuji snatched Li Chong's ghost sword, he did not force too much, but his arrogant and unreasonable and domineering style made Elder Hong, Lao Sloppy, Bai Ren, Lei Hao, and Bai Xiaosheng's eyelids jump.

"Brother Emperor, you actually swallowed the ghost sword into your stomach, it's okay!" Bai Xiaosheng looked at Huang Wuji in disbelief. He knew very well how powerful the ghost sword was, and what kind of existence the Li family in the Southeast Ghost Mansion was like.

, it is also very clear. After swallowing the bloodthirsty and soul-eating ghost knife fragments into his stomach, Huang Wuji can be said to be the first person of the young generation to be intact.

The power of the Li family in the Southeast Ghost Mansion is huge. Although it cannot threaten Daoxu Sect, the peak masters and elders of each peak must give some face. Let the old antiques of the Li family know that Li Chong's ghost sword was forcibly killed.

If you break it and take it away, you might do something unexpected.

After the "Blood Devouring" Blood Resentment Ball was fused with the power of the Bone Ghost General, its quality continued to evolve, and it was about to reach the critical point of a low-grade heavenly weapon. Huang Wuji didn't want others to know, so he had to use the power of the Blood Resentment Ball itself to kill the last one.

The evil spirit has been sealed, and will undergo final integration after entering Tianlong Pavilion.

"Brother Song, don't worry. It's just a ghost sword. It can't save my life!" Huang Wuji's extremely domineering self-confidence made Bai Xiaosheng feel relieved. "Brother Emperor, you are in big trouble this time, Southeast Ghost."

The Li family is not someone to be trifled with!" Bai Xiaosheng looked at Huang Wuji with a worried look in his eyes and shook his head. This man was too overbearing and could not tolerate any sand at all.

"It doesn't matter. A family that only knows how to sacrifice living people to the ghosts and gods of the underworld is probably not that powerful. Moreover, I also have a killing move. Even if the head of the Li family comes, he will not be able to get back!" Huang Wuji's eyes widened.

Quietly narrowed his eyes, flashes of fierce murderous intent flashed continuously, as if he really wanted the life of the head of the Ghost Mansion.

"Hey!" Bai Xiaosheng sighed softly when he saw Huang Wuji kept giving advice. He could only think that there was probably an extremely huge force behind Huang Wuji, so he didn't take the Li family, the ghost mansion in the southeast, seriously.

"Having said that, I advise you, brother, not to kill Li Chong. Otherwise, if you really become a mortal enemy of the Li family, the gains outweigh the losses!" Bai Xiaosheng was afraid of the strength of the Li family in the Ghost Mansion. As the Eye of Truth,

The descendant of the emperor, the major forces outside the country were clearly divided in his mind, and he knew very well what kind of existence the ghost mansion was, so he could only persuade Huang Wuji with good words not to kill him.

This time, Huang Wuji listened to Bai Xiao's words and did not kill Li Chong. He just put his foot on the Dantian. His cultivation at the peak of the green core realm was instantly wiped out. Li Chong looked at the man in front of him in a daze, crazy

He roared, bared his teeth and claws, and rushed forward, wanting to eat Huang Wuji alive. He shouted with endless resentment: "You broke my fake elixir and ruined all my cultivation. You and I are incompatible, and the Southeast Li family is not the same."

I will let you go!".

Bai Xiaosheng saw Huang Wuji's actions and laughed bitterly. This was even more uncomfortable than killing Li Chong. The cultivation he had worked hard for decades was wiped out in one move, like a bolt from the blue. Li Chong fell silent.

, endless resentment was like a monstrous wave, impacting Huang Wuji's eyes. Huang Wuji ignored Li Chong's resentful gaze, and a trace of sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

All this was seen by Li Chong, who lowered his head and glared at Yang Wen, who had accumulated power for a long time. Yang Wen reacted, slowly helped Li Chong up, and walked towards the outside of the Tianmu Pavilion.

At this moment, everyone saw that Yang Wen was Li Chong's follower. They thought of a lot in an instant. Things happened too fast. However, within hundreds of breaths, the battle between the two behemoths was over.

Yang Wen didn't dare to resist, even if Li Chong lost his cultivation. The Yang family where Yang Wen lived was just a dog of the Li family in the southeastern ghost mansion. Li Chong had three strengths and two weaknesses, and Yang Wen also died without a complete body. This is

The fate of a slave. Yang Wen also wanted to break this fate, but facing Li Chong, who had countless miracle cures since childhood and had excellent qualifications, he could only remain silent.

Even if he was dissatisfied with Li Chong, he didn't dare to have the slightest murderous intention in his heart.

Now, Li Chong is like a bereaved dog. Yang Wen is sad on the surface, but he is actually happy in his heart. Yang Wen has experienced Li Chong's vicious methods more than once. Every time, he was beaten with bruises all over his body, and sometimes he even brutally cut his own limbs.

Break it and hang it on a tall bamboo pole, leaving it to be exposed to the scorching sun until you are satisfied.

Yang Wen was both happy and worried about Li Chong's failure. He was happy that Li Chong finally got his comeuppance, and the pain he had suffered for a long time was released. What he was worried about was that because of his poor protection, would Li Chong be the master of the house after he returned?

Making trouble in front of others.

The more Yang Wen thought about it, the more worried he became. He took Li Chong out of the Tianmaku Pavilion, and did not stay in Daoxu City. He left the city without any obstruction. On the way, Yang Wen looked at Li Chong carefully, trying to see from his eyes.

See something.

Li Chong seemed to be aware of Yang Wen's intention, showed a smile that he thought was kind, and said stiffly: "Don't worry, Yang Wen, protect me and return to my home. After reporting to the family master, I will reward you well!".

After speaking, the moment Li Chong weakly lowered his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, which was just caught by Yang Wen. Yang Wen, who was familiar with Li Chong's character, knew that this guy had murderous intentions towards him, so he replied

When I arrive at the Ghost Mansion, today next year will be my death anniversary.

The murderous intent boiled in Yang Bra, and in the blink of an eye, one thought after another kept popping up. Li Chong seemed to feel something, and raised his head with difficulty, only to see a palm grabbing towards his head.

Bang, like the sound of a watermelon exploding, Li Chong's head was directly pressed to the ground by Yang Wen. An invisible spiritual power cut off his head easily like a sharp blade, and he said to the dead eyes: "Li Chong,

I know your character very well, and there is nothing I can do about it. You can go with peace of mind, that boy will be buried with you!".dd


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