Duan Ming was stunned and subconsciously looked up, but happened to see the black sword raised again in Gu Han's hand.

"Call Changming."

Gu Han said seriously: "If this happens, you may live longer."

"You've won."

Duan Ming took a deep breath, "It's interesting to still humiliate me like this?"

"Feel sorry."

Gu Han said expressionlessly: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, and my respect is destined to be something you cannot get."

"I... would rather die than be humiliated!"

Duan Ming felt very hatred in his heart. He no longer cared about the injuries on his body. He forced the last trace of ghost power in his body, and rushed towards Gu Han without caring about his broken body!

Not close yet.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of swords, and the earth, which had already returned to peace, trembled again!

Below.

In that deep and bottomless black hole, long swords roared out and turned into a torrent of long swords!

"I'm a ghost handsome!"

"You can kill but not be humiliated!"

Duan Ming looked like a madman, and half of his body rushed over.

"Is that true?"

Gu Han still had no expression on his face, but the black sword in his hand slashed down!

In an instant!

Ten thousand swords sounded together, and suddenly changed from reality to virtual, condensed into a giant sword more than 2,000 feet long, which also fell heavily!

The giant sword is coming in front of him.

Duan Ming seemed to see the sword body on the trance, four large ancient seal characters flashed by, but they just meant what they meant, he didn't know.

He claimed to be the innate holy clan, and he was proud of his whole life and scoffed at the human race's things. Naturally, he could not learn the human race's words on purpose.

The seal characters are very clear.

He was also seen by the little boy.

Very coincidental.

He is illiterate.

"messenger."

He looked at the ferryman and curiously said, "What is that?"

"Yes."

The ferryman looked strange and pulled the corners of his mouth hard.

"Character?"

The little boy scratched his head and asked again: "What's the word?"

"Talking, beast."

The words fell.

A light sound came, Duan Ming's body was rubbed by the giant sword, and his already incomplete body exploded instantly, leaving only one head left to the ground, rolling for more than ten times before stopping.

He heard the words of the ferryman.

“…”

The last few words were opened, and I didn't say a word, and I was completely breathless!

I was so angry that I could die with my eyes open!

"I've told you a long time ago."
Chapter completed!