Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

Thinking of this, the arm of this seemingly ordinary ghost slayer trembled slightly.
It was at this moment that Zhang Beixuan clearly noticed it.
“Zhang… Zhang Beixuan, what do you mean?”
The ghost slayer pretended to be puzzled and asked.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
I have to say, the performance of this ghost slayer is extremely realistic!
If Zhang Beixuan hadn’t seen his arm and knew that there were white marks on it, the key must be on him!
Otherwise, he would suspect that this person does not have a key with him.
“Give me the key.”
Zhang Beixuan twisted his sword fingers, put the golden light curse sword on the ground, and said lightly, “You can leave.”
The voice just fell.
The body of this ghost slayer trembled slightly.
Sure enough… Zhang Beixuan knew that he had the key!
But… this ghost slayer still wanted to pretend not to know.
“I didn’t get the key~”.
He said thisAt that time, his expression was extremely determined!
As if it was real.
Hearing this answer, Zhang Beixuan’s mouth curled into a smile, and he didn’t say anything.
With a wave of his sword finger, he lifted up the long sword formed by the Golden Light Curse in his hand.
A teleportation.
He came directly behind this ghost slayer, and suddenly swung the golden light curse sword away.
He didn’t want to waste his time with this ghost hunter.
Seeing this scene, the ghost controller already knew that it was no use pretending to be crazy.
A black light instantly lit up in his body.
A powerful black aura enveloped his entire body, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand suddenly shone with a bloody light.
Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored long sword became several times larger in an instant.
This ghost controller swung the long sword in his hand to resist Zhang Beixuan’s attack.
Bang!
A crisp voice sounded.
I saw that this ghost slayer urged the long sword in his hand that exuded blood-colored light to block the golden light curse long sword in Zhang Beixuan’s hand.
The two long swords collided in mid-air.
This ghost hunter’s face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept falling from his forehead.
On Zhang Beixuan’s side, he talked and laughed a lot.
He looked extremely relaxed.
Gradually, the golden light on Zhang Beixuan’s body slowly poured from the golden light curse sword in his hand towards the bloody light sword in the hands of the ghost slayer.
This ghost slayer also felt the danger.
I saw that a majestic golden light slowly enveloped the bloody long sword in his hand.
He was fighting Zhang Beixuan, and he couldn’t let go.
Soon, this majestic golden light enveloped two-thirds of the bloody long sword in his hand.
Afterwards, he immediately made a reaction (awesome Zhao).
Abandon the sword and run away!
next moment.
He just froze.
His hands seemed to be glued to this bloody long sword!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t break free!
Gradually, a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.
But…he still wants to fight one last time.
For a moment.
Straits of black gas appeared beside him out of thin air…