The second thousand one hundred and eighty-nine chapters
Chapter 2189: The Old Ghost of Earth Demon
All I can say is that these people are hypocritical to the extreme. They are typical bitches and still want to erect memorial arches.
However, whether they are hypocritical or not needs to be carefully considered. After all, no one really wants to see Pang Jian reach the top again like this, and just as they continued to think about it, things took a turn for the better again...
A faint sigh was heard in the void, and the next moment the space suddenly split open, and then a dark coffin appeared directly from the split space.
The next moment, the coffin appeared directly in the air, suppressing the void. At this time... almost all the creatures in the sword world felt their shoulders sinking slightly, as if there was something new in their bodies.
Things are ordinary, and everyone feels a little inexplicable. They don't know what is going on. Only some relatively powerful experts, such as those in the third step, can clearly feel what is going on.
thing.
They were actually carrying a coffin.
In other words, the moment the coffin appeared, all the creatures in the entire sword world were carrying the coffin.
Whether they want it or not, they are carrying this coffin.
Regardless of whether it is a strong person in the first step, second step, or third step, it is all like this. The opponent's strength is a bit terrifying to the extreme.
At this time, seeing the appearance of the coffin, the three sword masters who had vaguely planned to take action at the same time also put away their thoughts of taking action. They became calm again and looked at the coffin.
They put the coffin in front of them, and then showed a look of interest. Now that the real owner finally appeared, they were not in a hurry to take action. They should wait for the guy in front of them to continue to interact with Pang Jian.
What reappeared at this time was naturally the true form of the old ghost. His clone was destroyed, and the old ghost was filled with incomparable anger.
The next moment, with a harsh creaking sound, the thick coffin board slowly opened, and then the next moment, a skinny hand grabbed the edge of the coffin, followed by a dry and mummified body.
The figure slowly sat up from the coffin. He was extremely thin, his eyes were full of darkness, and his face was like a skeleton...
No matter who sees this image, they will frown. This guy is like a living dead. His body exudes an extremely strong stench. Most people can't even get close to it because... it's really disgusting.
At the moment of his appearance, a vague odor was directly transmitted throughout the entire sword world. Those who smelled this odor and those with weaker constitutions would almost become seriously ill or even die.
Those with stronger constitutions also felt very uncomfortable, with various nausea and vomiting feelings, as if there was something dirty on their bodies, which was very uncomfortable.
And at the moment when this evil old ghost completely walked out of the coffin, the entire sword world became a lot darker.
"This power... this is filth!"
At this time, beside Wei Zong, Pang Yueyao slowly stretched out her hand, and then grabbed it in mid-air. Although she didn't seem to catch anything, she frowned and glanced at her palm. It was obvious that
...A faint black color appeared on his palm, but the blackness disappeared directly after just a moment.
After all, she is a majestic sword master, and it is impossible to hurt her with this little bit of filth.
The next moment... Pang Yueyao also looked at Pang Jian beside her, and then whispered: "I have long heard that Old Ghost of Earth Demon testified... that it is the way of filth. I didn't expect it to be so terrifying.
Father, are you sure?"
After hearing Pang Yueyao's words, Wei Zong just shook his head slightly.
Seeing this scene, Pang Yueyao was immediately confused, and then asked: "Father, aren't you even sure?"
Unexpectedly, Wei Zong shook his head again, and then said with slight disdain: "You are wrong. It's not that you are not sure, but that there is no need to care."
There was a touch of domineering in Wei Zong's tone, and even Pang Yueyao was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her father was so confident, and even a little arrogant. After all, the evil power of the old ghost was
, seemed very terrifying to her, but her father didn’t care at all...
Of course, Pang Yueyao also knew that her father had always been cautious, and he almost never showed arrogance. So when his father said this at this time, it meant that he was absolutely sure of winning, so he could do this.
of calm confidence.
Therefore, at this time, Pang Yueyao was relieved again and silently looked in the direction of the Taichu sword pavilion. There was Pang Jian and the old ghost of Disha who were confronting each other. At this time, after the old ghost of Disha came out, the coffin also slammed shut.
, and then floated behind the old ghost.
It seems that this coffin is not only his shelter on weekdays, but also directly turns into his magic weapon during battle, and then comes out to fight the enemy.
This method makes people feel a bit novel. After all, I have never heard of anyone refining their residence into a magic weapon against the enemy. After all, if this magic weapon is damaged in the battle, wouldn't it mean that they will not be able to live in the future?
The land is gone, and the place where the Earthly Evil Ghost usually lives is indeed a bit weird. Whether it is a place to live or a magic weapon used to fight the enemy, the coffin always looks so strange.
"The old devil is here, right?"
At this time, Pang Jian looked at the old ghost not far in front of him, and then a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said in a cold voice: "It seems that you have lived for too long, and you want to die for real. That is just right."
, since you brought the coffin, I will let you directly become a real ghost, sleep in this coffin forever, and never come out again."
Pang Jian had nothing to fear from the old ghost. At this moment, the murderous intent on his body was even worse. The next moment, the half of his arm that had disappeared grew directly. After all, his body was completely filled with murderous intent.
As long as the murderous intention is strong enough, what will happen even if an arm is broken?
It can grow back easily and there is nothing to be afraid of.
At this time, the old ghost's eyes were slightly cold, and the next moment he slowly stretched out a skinny palm, and then the countless black mist that had been cut by Pang Jian swept directly towards him.
come over……
This is exactly the black mist that turned into after his previous clone dissipated. Although the power of the clone has completely disappeared, this black mist is not useless, and in fact, to be precise... this black mist is still very useful.