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Chapter 280 Capture the sword

Chen Zhi climbed as fast as he could to the altar. He first glanced at Fat Wei lying on the ground. Fat Wei's body and face were covered in blood, and there was a long streak from his face to his chest.

The scratches were deep, but his breathing continued and he was not dead.

Chen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly climbed up to the altar. He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken. The altar, which was less than two meters high, was now difficult for him to reach the sky. Chen Zhi endured the drama.

After a painful climb, I finally reached the altar.

The imperial edict was placed right in front of the spiritual tablet, supported by two wooden stands. The size was exactly the same as the Royal Blood edict he saw last time. Chen Zhi grabbed the imperial edict on it and slid it back to the ground.

The sound of fighting on the Ghost Sword side had gradually disappeared. Chen Zhi had no time to look at it. He hurriedly opened the imperial edict and saw that the inside of the edict was still made of woven gold cloth (a kind of golden silk softer than silk cloth in ancient times).

, only those with the noblest blood can use it), the colorful brocade wrapped outside is very new. After opening it, I saw that the gold woven cloth still has blood-red writing on it, but it is different from the last time I saw it.

For King Wu of Zhou's Royal Edict, the handwriting of this edict is more sloppy, and the writing style is bold and powerful. It seems that the person who wrote this edict was in a very angry state and wrote a lot of words.

Chen Zhi read the imperial edict from beginning to end, and immediately discovered that the edict was all filled with divine inscriptions that looked like ghostly symbols.

, only a row of extremely tiny characters in the last line can barely be read.

But he only knew the pronunciation, and he couldn't understand the specific meaning at all.

"What should I do now? This son of a bitch's ghost-drawing talisman is basically a book from heaven." Chen Zhi secretly cried out in his heart and looked at Ghost Sword for help, but he was surprised to find that Ghost Sword had fallen to the ground.

Ghost Sword's body was covered in blood, and the blade was in a fatal position. Blood was flowing out from the artery in his neck, and his left arm was twisted in the opposite direction and was obviously broken.

Bai Qian was still standing where she was just now, with her sword already sheathed and held in her right hand. She bent over and looked at the ghost sword playfully, and uttered a few words contemptuously, "little ant."

Guidao's mouth was full of blood as he struggled to stand up again.

Bai Qian stretched out a hand and gently inserted it into Gui Dao's chest. His whole hand was completely inserted, and blood came out gurglingly. Gui Dao tilted his head to the side, and

Can't move anymore.

"Ghost Sword, is Ghost Sword dead? So soon?" A feeling of despair poured into Chen Zhi's mind. In his mind, Ghost Sword has always been the representative of the highest level of force and an invincible existence.

He never thought that such a powerful ghost sword would die in front of him like this.

Bai Qian pulled her hand out of Ghost Sword's chest. It was covered with dripping blood. Bai Qian's eyes suddenly turned and looked at Chen Zhi.

"It's over, it came to me, what should I do?" Chen Zhi's mind went blank for a while, and Guidao's death completely stimulated his nerves. He was at a loss what to do, but he was absolutely unwilling to be beaten like this again.

Bai Qian caught it and ate it, and there was an unconscious Fat Wei beside him.

Bai Qian did not eat Ghost Sword's body as Chen Zhi imagined. Instead, she wiped the blood on her hands on Ghost Sword's chest, then picked up the Shiranui dagger next to her and placed it next to Ghost Sword. Slowly

He stood up slowly, looked at Chen Zhi with amusement, and walked over slowly.

Bai Qian's aura was so strong that she slowly approached Chen Zhi like the god of death.

In a panic, Chen Zhi didn't know what to do and reached for the knife at his waist. But he immediately realized that this was too foolish. The ghost knife was vulnerable to Bai Qian. To attack her directly would be a reckless act of suicide.

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"What should I do? What should I do now?"

Chen Zhi held the imperial edict in his hand, looked at the small line of legible writing at the bottom, and felt a slight movement in his heart.

"The matter has reached this point, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor! And if these are all spells to restrain the nine-tailed fox, then this last small line of words should be of some use, right?"

After Chen Zhi thought of this, he tremblingly picked up the imperial edict, pressed his hand to the bottom line of words, and read it softly.

"ānǐ,luóshépí.qiánfúsuōshépí

yēpónàishépí.bócè,suōmí.”

Chen Zhi had no idea what these two mantras meant, but he read them very smoothly, as if these mantras were already familiar to him.

And when these mantras were spoken, I felt a slight vibration in the stone room, the air suddenly solidified, all the wind stopped, and the dust stopped flying.

Bai Qian stopped moving forward, opened her eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Chen Zhi with an incredible look.

"Is it effective? Is it really effective?" Chen Zhi closed the edict and chanted the mantra loudly by heart.

"ānǐ,luóshépí.qiánfúsuōshépí

yēpónàishépí.bócè,suōmí.……”

"Rumble~~~~"

Only a loud noise was heard, and the entire stone chamber shook slightly. The front of the huge coffin suddenly collapsed. After a burst of dust, a golden door appeared under the broken wall.

The golden door was so bright that it looked like stars falling from the sky to the earth, making Chen Zhi dare not look directly at it for a moment.

But the moment Bai Qian saw the door, she was completely attracted. She stared at the golden door, as if she was seeing the most precious thing in the world, and walked towards the door at a very fast speed.

Go.

And in less than a thousandth of a second, a blue sword light flashed through, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky. Bai Qian's arm was immediately cut off and fell to the ground. The sword in her hand

The snow-white long knife also fell to the ground.

And right behind Bai Qian, his face was covered with blood, holding Shiranui's Ghost Sword, he quickly picked up the long knife on Bai Qian's broken arm, raised it and slashed across the air, splitting Bai Qian in half from head to toe.

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Bai Qian's body split apart, and a stream of black blood spurted out. She fell to the ground like mud, her eyes widened, and her face was full of surprise.

Guidao panted slightly, looked at Bai Qian with the knife in his hand and said, "Is the little ant okay?".

After saying that, the ghost knife struck several times like a gust of wind, cutting Bai Qian into pieces.

All of this happened so fast that it was almost impossible to see the process.

There was no blood on Guidao's face at all. His blue-white lips moved and he said to Chen Zhi, "She will stand up soon. Come in quickly!".

After saying that, the ghost sword clanged~~ and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.


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