But after taking a few steps, he heard Zhang Chu say behind him:

"Don't worry, Immortal Lord, there is one last thing, I need the help of the Immortal Lord.

Now I am a friend of the monarch and ministers of the small country. If I want to use the power of the northern country to attack the world, I must calm the heart of the monarch.

He didn't ask for help, he just wanted him not to drag Zhang down.

So I wanted to borrow something from the Immortal Lord to make an agreement with the king, so that he can calm his mind and make the trust between me and him go a step further."

"hehe"

Hongchen Lord turned his head.

His black eyes were introverted, and he let out two sneers, and his sword pinched in his hand.

Asked softly:

"What do you want to borrow from me?"

"Of course, that thing that didn't belong to the Immortal Lord from the beginning."

Zhang Chu also stood up.

There is no knife in my hand, but I close my fingers.

A wisp of knife energy like falling leaves collides, swaying the entire hall doors and windows.

He looked at the Hongchen Lord in front of him, and his eyes became colder.

He said:

"A old ghost like Immortal Lord will still dissipate from heaven and earth to reassure Zhang.

To be ashamed, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang was not doing something he shouldn't have done when he was young and frivolous, he would have been a fellow student with Chen Qiu.

His man.

Zhang admired it very much.

Especially after Zhongshan.

Zhang deeply felt that he was the only one who was Zhang's confidant in the world.

Today, just do it for him to do Chen Qiu a favor."

Zhang Chu kicked the desk in front of him, letting the ink, paper and pen scatter all over the floor.

He stepped forward, swept his sharp breath around him, and divided the table into two.

All the things around were cut off.

"In Taihang Mountains, Chen Qiu destroyed the old ghost of Dongling, which made Zhang praise him.

Today, I will follow him and kill you, the old ghost in the world, here!"

"Well, knife intention."

Hongchen Jun looked at Zhang Chu in front of him, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

explain:

“That’s what you call it, right?

The wonderful artistic conception is transcendent to ordinary skills and cannot be seen by the naked eye, but it can make people transform.

No wonder Master Zhang is so confident that he wants to keep me here.

But what if you have the intention of the knife?"

The Immortal Lord sneered.

explain:

"If everyone has the fate of immortals, can they have the ability to kill ghosts and kill immortals?

This person is different from others after all.

Master Zhang Chu, I advise you to calm down.”

"Stop pretending!"

Zhang Chu's face became colder, he said:

"The immortal king robs this body, regardless of the fate, the roots and bones, are inconsistent with you. These days, it only depends on the spiritual energy in the body to support you.

It was originally a broken corpse, but it was occupied by an old ghost.

Now that Zhang is standing here, he can smell the rotten stench on your body! With this body, what if you have the power of an immortal?

Zhang saw it with his own eyes and was happy to be the end of a fight with you.

Do you think that Zhang would be so wise that he would be mixed up with you again?

Zhang has never believed you!

That night, you will be destined to be what you are today.

You have to make good use of valuable things.

I remember what my father taught me very well.

Unfortunately, the use of the Immortal Lord is only so many, and it is not as useful as that of Chen Qiu.

What a pity.

As for this thing that has drained value, what else can be left for?

Immortal Lord, when you smell the stench on your body, Zhang wants to vomit.

Today, I, an ordinary person, give the immortal decent face!"

"Bang"

The main entrance of the hall was shattered under the impact of the blood-colored sword energy.

You Wuming took the knife forward and blocked the entrance of the hall in silence.

But the evil in my hand was already full of red light.

The magic sword buzzed endlessly, obviously it was already full of blood and murderous intentions.

Behind You Wuxian, in the courtyard of this royal villa.

The elite elites of Tongwu Sect who followed the leaders of the followers were surrounded by demon soldiers from all directions.

And outside the steps, the little king held the short sword in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement.

Cheng Crazy Man held a war halberd and protected the king, while Ade pulled Yelu Jienan behind him.

But he didn't move his steps.

The little king will stand here today.

He wanted to see with his own eyes that the biggest nightmare in his heart, the happy old thief who had been resurrected from the dead, was crushed to ashes by Zhang Chu!

Hongchen Jun's face was cold.

His background was seen through.

Indeed, I am glad that this corpse has decayed from the inside.

I have to fight for my life today, I am afraid I can't even use three-point strength.

This Zhang Chu's eyesight is very good.

But so what?

The soul has been formed.

Without a body, it’s not that I can’t live anymore!

"boom"

Just as this thought flashed, Hongchen Jun saw Zhang Chu in front of him, and stretched out his right hand with a smile.

Five fingers tightly.

A golden fire rose from the palm of your hand.

This made Hongchen Jun's expression change drastically.

Thousand-year Holy Fire!

This Zhang Chu was not used in full, and there was still a thread left.

What is the purpose of this thread today? In this situation, there is no need to ask more questions.

"Disobedient!"

The King of Hongchen roared angrily, and his finger sword rose.

The sword technique of the Red Dust is unfolded.

For a moment, a different halo appeared in the entire hall, but unfortunately, the halo was broken by the scorching flames before it even gathered and dispersed.
To be continued...