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Chapter 122 Ghost Emperor's Eyes, Emperor Ming's Plan

"We were so lucky that we were blocked by this guy as soon as we came out!"

The little black snake sighed, but it was not panic.

It looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Take out the Emperor of Ghosts and Gods and kill him. I'm optimistic about you!"

Bang-

Zhou Xuanji used a backhand sword and used the cross-section of the ghost curse sword to draw the small and medium-sized black snake, just like hitting it with a ruler and knocking it away.

"No big or small."

Zhou Xuanji murmured to himself, his eyes staring at Huang Ming.

Emperor Ming is not as good as Emperor Zhou’s Sword Emperor, so he is naturally not afraid.

But when he thinks that he will become a useless state again, he feels very upset.

At this time, Huang Ming stared at Huang Lianxin and said, "You have the Ghost Emperor God Eyes of the Ghost Royal Family, come back, I will train you to become the new patriarch of the Ghost Royal Family."

Ghost Emperor’s Eyes!

Huang Lianxin's body trembled, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her eyes.

Jiang Xue hurriedly hugged her arm and said, "Sister Lianxin, didn't you agree to be with us all the time?"

The little black snake crawled over and said, "You are so good at bragging. You are gone. You two are left behind. She is the leader of the clan. You are her ancestor, and you are the wolf who makes a fortune!"

Huang Ming glanced at it, and murderous intent burst out, scaring it to hurriedly hide beside Zhou Xuanji.

Boom! Boom!

Two figures broke through the ground and fell in front of Zhou Xuanji and others. It was Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian.

They felt the shocking murderous aura on the ground and rushed out to support them immediately.

“So strong…”

Zhao Congjian narrowed his eyes and murmured.

Huang Lianxin took a deep breath, patted Jiang Xue's back of her hand, and smiled and said, "Of course, I have agreed to follow her for the rest of my life, so I will not change my mind. If I had no master, I would probably have died in the Dark Ridge Village."

Hearing this, Huang Ming couldn't help but frown.

He raised his scythe, the demonic energy surged, and the rolling thunder clouds suddenly gathered.

Ghost shadows appeared one after another, and they were floating, their feet off the ground, maintaining their image before their death. They were all terrifying. Looking around, there were at least tens of thousands.

These resentful ghosts surrounded them, as if they would pounce on them at any time.

Xiao Jinghong asked, "Are you Pope Xinhao Ming?"

"Why can you track us down?"

Is it true that Han Shenbo said that it is calculated?

Huang Ming ignored him, stared at Huang Lianxin, and said, "If you don't regret it, then I will take away your Ghost Emperor's Eye."

Be eye-catching!

Huang Lianxin was not panicked, so she led Jiang Xue and walked to Zhou Xuanji's side.

She turned around and looked at Huang Ming and said, "Maybe you are really my ancestor, but now I have a master, he is better than you."

As soon as this said, Zhou Xuanji felt relieved and immediately straightened his back.

Huang Ming narrowed his eyes, waved his scythe directly, and slashed at Zhou Xuanji and others.

The demonic energy turns into countless sharp arrows, like a torrential rain.

Zhou Xuanji took out the sword of the Ghost God Emperor, condensed the Ghost God Emperor, and swung the sword and slashed it, so the black arrow disappeared instantly.

Huang Ming widened his eyes and an invisible sword energy rushed towards him, which was so shocked that he hurriedly dodged.

Zhou Xuanji's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at his Ghost God Emperor Sword.

His right hand trembled slightly, and his forehead began to sweat coldly.

"What's going on... Why does the backlash come so quickly?"

Zhou Xuanji was secretly frightened, his injuries were clearly healed.

"The last time the Emperor's ghost energy was still in your body, and it has not completely dissipated, so it will take time."

The sword spirit reminded Zhou Xuanji frowned.

He felt that at most eight swords would be wiped out.

In the air.

Huang Ming had a ferocious face and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Jian Shen, wait for me. Although I don't know why you came to Juemo Wasteland, I believe that Hao Sect will not let you step out of Juemo Wasteland!"

After saying that, he turned into a gust of demonic energy and dissipated in the air.

Just leave like this?

Zhou Xuanji was stunned and quickly took back the Ghost and God Emperor Sword.

Zhao Congjian smiled and said, "That kid is sensible, otherwise he would have died here."

The little black snake snorted: "Aren't you very powerful in Cheying Huang Ming?"

The others were relieved.

In this way, Huang Ming is not Zhou Xuanji's opponent.

Xiao Jinghong exclaimed: "The Emperor's Sword of Ghost and God is worthy of being the Emperor's Sword. By the way, Master, there are six pieces of earth-centered iron underneath, you two, and four of us are one piece."

In the team, except Zhou Xuanji, there are only Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wang Jian, Zhao Congjian, and Huang Lianxin Jianjian.

Zhou Xuanji asked: "The iron in the center of the earth is very good?"

Before Xiao Jinghong could answer, Zhao Congjian rushed to answer: "Of course, you can forge magic weapons above level 5!"

At this time, the Beixiao King's sword also broke out of the ground.

After landing, the three-eyed drought rat came out of his arms and quickly ran to Zhou Xuanji's feet.

The Beixiao King Sword waved his right hand, and six two-foot-long feldspars appeared in front of everyone.

Iron in the center of the earth!

It looks like feldspar, if you look closely, you will find that its surface is shining with a metallic luster.

If ordinary people see this stone, they will probably ignore it directly.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "Let's leave this place first."

He urgently needs to become stronger. Only when he is stronger can he use the Ghost God Emperor Sword as he wishes.

...

Deep in the Juemo Wasteland and in the canyon, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators gathered here.

Huang Ming sat cross-legged on a huge rock, with demonic energy like a dragon and a snake wrapped around him.

He slowly opened his eyes and said, "The Emperor of Ghosts and Gods? It is worthy of being a peerless divine sword that can pull the Great Zhou Sword Emperor down from the altar."

As he finished speaking, a demon shadow fell from the sky, and it was exactly the same as him.

This look quickly penetrated into his body.

He used this demon shadow to test Zhou Xuanji.

Below, a middle-aged man in black robe asked, "Master, when will we take action?"

Hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators are looking forward to it.

Nowadays, Zhou Jianshen is famous all over the world. Who doesn’t want to kill him?

If they could kill Zhou Jianshen, they might be able to become famous all over the world.

Huang Ming pondered: "Wait a little longer, the Great Zhou Sword Emperor is generous on the surface, but in fact he can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Only when Zhou Jian Shen dies can his reputation be re-established."

"In addition, Zhou Jianshen also offended the Queen of Great Zhou. With the personality of the Queen of Great Zhou and Zhou Yalong, we can use Zhou Jianshen to lead the snake out of the cave."

Compared to Zhou Xuanji, he wanted to kill Zhou Yalong more.

Pi Qixue is Pi Shen’s grandson, and his relationship with him is just the same.

He just deliberately spoke, making the outside world think that he was going to be incompatible with the Zhou Jian God, thus leading Zhou Yalong out.

Zhou Yalong was very talented, but he didn't have much achievements. If he could kill him, Zhou Yalong's position as emperor would be completely stable.

When the demon cultivators heard this, they had to suppress their mood.

...

More than a month later.

"It was detected that the sword master was already seventeen years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing [Gold], a hundred-year-old golden embryo divine pill, four first-level spirit stones!"

Zhou Xuanji, who was sitting cross-legged on the tree and practicing martial arts, opened his eyes.

Four first-level spirit stones?

Send the beggar?

Zhou Xuanji was speechless and immediately took out the sky and wanted to see what the magical use of this handful of gold was.
Chapter completed!
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