"You..." Ghost Lord wanted to move, but it was obviously too late at this time.
And as the Ghost Lord was pressed to the throat with a sword, his men who were all scattered and dried by the rain of axes did not dare to make any movement at this time, and they could only look at Han Sanqian from a distance.
Both scared and frightened.
"You lost." Han Sanqian said coldly.
The sword of flying light was also slowly flying around Han Sanqian at this time, as if observing who dared to move at all.
The Ghost Lord looked at the sword on his neck, and then at Han Sanqian. The next second, he slowly raised his hands and clapped his hands: "Awesome, awesome, it really opened my eyes."
"I have thousands of elite soldiers. Although I can't be considered a loser, I definitely can't say I'm a winner. And all of this is just because of you."
With a helpless smile, Guizun was both a little admired and a little heartbroken.
"Although I am not righteous, I am more than capable of suppressing you, a guy who enjoys cannibalism and is full of evil." Han Sanqian sneered softly.
"What? Do you think you have won?" Ghost Lord suddenly sneered.
"Do you still have to struggle?" Han Sanqian sneered.
"Struggle? Do I need to struggle?" After saying this, Ghost Lord suddenly stretched out his hands, and then grabbed the jade sword in Han Sanqian's hand. With a sudden force, he pulled the sword and stabbed directly towards his throat.
"puff……"
With a slight sound, the sword pierced the back of his throat and even came out from the back of his neck.
But almost at the same time, the black body of Ghost Lord suddenly began to turn into countless black energy and gradually dispersed.
"What?" Han Sanqian suddenly felt something was wrong, but at the moment when he was stunned, the scattered black energy suddenly gathered together again, forming a black shadow, and then hit Han Sanqian with a palm.
Han Sanqian never thought that things would turn out like this, let alone that Guizun could be like this.
He was unable to react at the moment, and the newly appeared position of Gui Zongzong was too close to Han Sanqian. This palm hit him hard, and his whole body was suddenly knocked back several meters. After he stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of his mouth.
squirt.
"Hmph." Seeing Han Sanqian being injured by him, Ghost Lord sneered slightly: "Now, do you still think you have won?"
Han Sanqian said nothing, staring at the Ghost Lord with his eyes.
His sect is so treacherous that he can survive a single strike with a sword, and he appears to be unscathed.
Is it possible that the person in front of him is not his true body? Is it just an illusion? Or maybe, his true body is an illusion?!
Somewhat interesting.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian retracted his jade sword slightly and observed the Ghost Lord very carefully, hoping that he could see the truth.
He naturally knew that Han Sanqian was staring at him curiously at this moment, but he didn't care at all.
Even if he looked, what would he understand?!
Having been around the world for many years, the Ghost Lord naturally has its own unique skills. If others can easily see through them, it will not be unique, and it will not be able to dominate this place for many years.
Therefore, he was not afraid of Han Sanqian observing him carefully there, and he even wanted to laugh.
Over the years, many of his defeated generals have looked at him with this look, but the outcome can naturally be easily imagined.
Han Sanqian was indeed a bit difficult to deal with, but compared with those ghosts under the sword, he was not special in any way.
Naturally, the result is the same.
At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Are you trying to be mysterious, or...do you think you have no fear?" Seeing Han Sanqian smile, Ghost Lord also laughed and asked softly.
"Do you think you have the upper hand just now? Even if you can't kill me, I still can't do anything to you?"
Before Han Sanqian could say anything, Guizun had already smiled coldly, his face full of confidence.
Almost at this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly felt a force coming from behind him. When he looked back, he saw a huge figure standing there.
Jade-faced Shura!
"If you think so, then I can only tell you that you are absolutely wrong. You still have nothing to do with me, but I have hundreds of ways to kill you." After saying this, Guizun became gloomy.
Sen sneered.
"Really?" A beam of energy in Han Sanqian's hand moved slightly, and a strange sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth...
