I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Ghost Lord is so vulnerable to the face of the Human Emperor?

If this is true, then why should he be called the Ghost Lord?

It seems that the reason is absolutely not that simple. In my mind, the Ghost Lord Order is not the one who kills the Ghost Lord in seconds, but it is definitely above the six killing weapons. It is a representative of the Ghost Lord's identity, strength and status.

Even if such an existence is not as good as the Human Emperor, one of the Three Emperors, it is definitely not too far away.

The reason behind this retreat should be even more complicated than I thought!

However, it is impossible for me to find the answer now.

More importantly, after I came into contact with the Yin-Yang Altar, I did not experience any throbbing like palpitations. Obviously, at present, this Yin-Yang Altar is useless to me!

Since the altar has not yet found a breakthrough, if you want to control the underground palace and leave here, you have to think of another way.

"Let's go back and see the sword!" There was no exit, nor was there any strange place in the altar. There was nothing special about this stone chamber.

On the contrary, the black long sword inserted in the desk in the main tomb chamber was a bit strange.

Back then, we tried our best to get some milk, but we couldn't pull it out. Now I don't know what to do?

You know, as soon as I woke up, I found the long sword.

And this time, the feeling of seeing the long sword was still the same as before, mysterious and unpredictable, and I couldn't see through it, and I didn't even dare to look directly at it.

I even guessed that the god general Qingyou told me that the Ghost Lord had six major killing weapons, including the Human Emperor Sword that I had once again, the Demon-Subduing Umbrella, and the Soul-Surfing Piano that we had never seen before. The other two, even Qingyou, were unknown. This unknown black long sword, with a magnificent body and aura, is also one of the six major killing weapons.

It is a magical artifact that I can't see through now!

When we returned to the main tomb, we didn't care about the treasures that seemed very precious in the past, but went straight to the desk.

The fat man curled his lips and said, "I don't know what the hell is this thing. Over the past year, I have been pulling it out and playing it without any effort. Instead, I am very strong and have developed a strong body..."

Fatty words made me look at each other.

The fat man is now at the peak of the ghost immortal. If it weren't for some invisible confinement, he could have completely broken through to the realm of a demigod. How could he actually tell me that by pulling things to play, he can increase his strength?

Besides, how terrifying is the power of Pluto, who can make the peak of the Ghost Lord, called the power of barbarian power?

"Come on, fight with each other!"

I don't believe in evil.

Although the fat man never lie to me, his exaggerated speech is his old problem, and I really don’t believe in this evil!

The fat man smiled and pulled me to the desk, put his elbow on the desk, and then greeted me, "Just try it, don't cry after a while!"

I was forced to go, but I was actually despised by the fat man!

Is it unbearable? Although the fat man was fat before, in terms of strength, no matter when he had not practiced or later, he was not my opponent!

Now, his confidence is really a pain in me.

I was even more curious. Could it be that over the past year, the fat man's physique has really made a qualitative leap?

I also put my elbows on and started to wrestle.

Fatty and I have been playing this game since we were young, and we are really familiar with it, so we started working on it as soon as we came.

Then……

I can't even beat it up?

I'll wipe it!

Well, I didn't use my full strength. After all, I have cultivated into a divine body. Although Fatty is a body of the king of the king, he is also a god, and has an extraordinary physique, but he has never cultivated a divine body, and there is still a big gap.

Therefore, I thought before that although the fat man might have made great progress, he still won't let me use all my strength.

After all, I am above him, both physical and magical!

But unexpectedly, I used the six-point force that I thought I could overwhelm him, but it didn't move at all, and didn't even shake it?

The fat man smiled, glanced at me with a slight stern look, and said excitedly: "How is it, can't do it?"

My mouth twitched and I didn't answer, but my veins were indeed jumping. How could a man be said to be no? This fat man was so proud that he was actually blind.

I curled the corner of my mouth, and my subordinates used their strength again, directly exerting eight-point strength.

According to my previous feeling, this eight-point force should be able to fight him.

Sure enough, as soon as eight-point force came out, the fat man climbed down. His entire upper body turned to one side with his right hand that was pried apart.

"Damn it, it's so perverted!"

The fat baby screamed and felt a little depressed.

However, this guy has always been very determined, and after a while, he got up normally. He hummed, "I knew I could not beat your divine body, but I didn't expect that it was still so much worse!"

I shook my head helplessly, "It's already very good. A year ago, you were even worse."

The fat man didn't know if he was comforted by me or was even more stimulating by me. He twitched his face and then he spoke again.

But his experience made me more interested in this iron sword.

Putting your hand on the iron sword, a cold touch made people feel as if they were in the cold weather, and they were full of excitement.

But the magic power and blood in the body did not remain quiet because of this, but instead began to boil.

My face was happy. I had contact with this black spike a few years ago, but I did not have such a reaction.

What I fear most is not being stimulated, but being reacted. I don’t believe that I will still experience the experience of being taken away from time.

As long as it is not that exaggerated, it is nothing!

Fortunately, this father is not that exaggerated.

Although the blood and mana in the body seemed to be boiled, the others did not respond much.

However, the palms that were surrounded by my black sword became warmer and warmer, and the previous feeling of cold touch completely disappeared.

At this moment, I felt its inexplicable fluctuations.

At this moment, all the storm and glory of the past disappeared.

If it weren't for the previous incident, I would have had an illusion that it was just an ordinary long sword!

However, it should be because it has not yet been recognized. Although I can feel the waves of the long sword, there is always a hazy barrier that makes me unable to clearly see the past and feelings of the long sword...

That's right, I'm already like a magical disease. To me, this long sword has feelings and memories like a living person. It's alive!

I don't think I feel wrong, that's it. This sword is not only alive, but also a very powerful character...

I even doubt whether I can't control this long sword at all.

Of course, it's too early to say this now, because I really may not be able to pull it out...

Sure enough, I tried it. Although it started to tremble wildly, there was still no trace of being disengaged from the desk.

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