In the undead world, after Zhang Shuo controlled the knife, he also saw more information about the knife. The will was indeed strange, there was no entity, and there was no way to communicate, but Zhang Shuo didn't care.

What shocked Zhang Shuo was that the special skills that came with this knife!

Demon Sword·Destroying the World Tribulation!

This skill is so powerful!

Zhang Shuo now has three magic weapons above the Ghost King level. One is the Judge Pen. Needless to say, the Judge Pen has the power of the law, the power to mobilize the surrounding space, and suppress or block the target.

Not to mention the Yin-Yang Sky Covering Pan as a Ghost Emperor-level magic weapon. In addition to being able to reverse life and death, it also contains such a large world of undead.

And the skill of this demon sword is pure attack!

And it is an attack that can be destroyed without any object!

Demon Sword·Destroy the World Tribulation: The Murakami Demon Sword binds skills. The host can accumulate energy on the demon sword by consuming fear values ​​and sending a very strong blow. The more fear values ​​consumed, the greater the power of this attack!

Zhang Shuo didn't know how Lao Yeju activated the demon sword, but after this knife was included in the system, Zhang Shuo could use the fear value to activate it to exert its power.

And Zhang Shuo, the most important thing is fear value!

"Since I consume more, the stronger the power of this attack will be. If I directly consume a million fear values, can I directly kill the Ghost King?"

Zhang Shuo felt that it was very likely that if he consumed tens of millions of fear values ​​or even more, maybe even the Ghost Emperor could be killed with one blow!

Unfortunately, Zhang Shuo couldn't find the Ghost Emperor to ask him to test the sword, but even the Ghost King would spend millions of fear worth it, and it would be a bit wasteful to use it to test the sword.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Shuo looked at Feng Ling.

"Feng Ling, what level of attack can you block in the undead world?"

Feng Ling thought for a while and said:

"Master, the strongest defense in the undead world can withstand attacks at the level of the Ghost Emperor, but within the undead world, at most I can only withstand an attack from the half-step ghost emperor. If I exceed this limit, or if I attack for a second time, the entire undead world will collapse!"

After saying that, he seemed to remember the previous battle with Lao Yeju again, and hurriedly added:

"Master, when I was fighting before, firstly, time was in a hurry and I didn't mobilize too much power. Secondly, this knife is indeed a bit evil and seems to be able to target supernatural powers!"

Zhang Shuo also remembered that when the demon sword flew towards Feng Ling before, the barrier of the undead was collapsed at once. It seemed that the characteristics of the demon sword could suppress the supernatural power.

But this is better. He looked at Feng Ling and nodded slightly: "Enough."

Let Feng Ling mobilize his strength and pose the strongest defensive posture, and Zhang Shuo began to accumulate energy into the demon sword.

Now I can’t figure out how powerful the magic sword move is. Zhang Shuo didn’t dare to accumulate too much energy. After consuming 800,000 fear points, the entire magic sword was already shiny, as if it was burned red!

It even trembled faintly in Zhang Shuo's hand, making him feel a little unable to grasp it.

Zhang Shuo stopped. His current state was with his strength, the strongest power he could control. If there were more, he had to let a subordinate over his body.

A huge black disc has appeared in the sky, which is the shadow of the sky-covering plate condensed by the wind spirit mobilizing the greatest power of the undead world.

The phantom is a hundred meters tall, hanging in the sky like a dark cloud, faintly like a reduced version of the undead world, filled with rich supernatural powers, and mysterious waves emanate, making people feel breathless.

"Master, I'm ready."

In the phantom, the voice of Feng Ling came. Feng Ling acted as the core, and the abbot of this phantom seemed to be a small world. Even the top ghost king could not break it.

If Feng Ling could condense this phantom when he was fighting with Lao Yeju before, the old Yeju would definitely not have the power to resist.

Zhang Shuo looked at the deceased world in the sky, which looked like a shrinking version, and took a deep breath.

The phantom world brought him a strong sense of oppression!

Slowly lifting the knife, Zhang Shuo's arms veins swelled up, and he used all his strength to slash towards the phantom world. A scarlet sword light that was dozens of meters long surged out of the blade of the demon sword village, carrying an extremely strange sword aura, slashing hard on the phantom world!

In an instant, the sky suddenly shook.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye stirred out under the sword light, and the entire undead world was shaken, and piece of space collapsed into nothingness, and the sky covered by the dark red clouds was also exposed, shattered by the shock wave.

On the ground, there was even a piece of flying sand and stones, shaking violently, and the dead in the distance made waves of roars.

In the shadow world, Feng Ling's throat became sweet, his face flashed with a hint of breath, and his breath became a little messy.

However, when she raised her head, a hint of panic suddenly flashed through her face!

The scarlet sword light that slashed in the shadow world has not yet dissipated!

"How is that possible?"

Feng Ling's face was full of surprise and murmured.

At this moment, the sword light suddenly exploded!

The entire sky was stained with blood red, and red light burst and fell, like meteors in the sky, emitting a strange red light. A sudden rush of restlessness and a bit crazy impulse came to Zhang Shuo's heart.

Zhang Shuo hurriedly turned on the demon state, regaining his mind to calm down, and looking into the sky again, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

In the sky, the shadow world was attached to and eroded by red streamers, and seemed to be shattered.

In the shadow world, Feng Ling shouted coldly. Under the strength of the Ghost King, the yin energy as majestic as a river surged out. The shadow world suddenly shook, and finally drowned all the red lights in reverse and extinguished them.

The world was silent for a moment, and even the sound of the wind stopped.

However, at this moment, a painful roar suddenly came from the sky, and the shadow world collapsed. Feng Ling sprayed a mouthful of blood, falling from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Shuo pointed his toes, and his body swept through dozens of meters away, and hurriedly caught him.

Feng Ling's face looked very bad. She lay in Zhang Shuo's arms and felt some warmth.

Although this feeling made her a little fascinated, Feng Ling still hurriedly got up, a hurried rushing on her face, she turned around, and whispered:

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Shuo smiled faintly, then asked in confusion:

"What happened just now? Haven't you resisted that sword light?"

Feng Ling turned around, her expression had returned to normal. She looked at Zhang Shuo with a serious look and said:

"Master, it's better not to use this knife!"

Zhang Shuo looked at Feng Ling's face, was silent for a moment, nodded and said:

"good."

Feng Ling immediately looked at Zhang Shuo in surprise.

She didn't expect that Zhang Shuo would just follow her advice without even asking about the reason?
Chapter completed!