Chapter 1245: Poison King

Now the Supreme Ghost Head Sword is placed in a very dark room.
The dazzling black hilt is engraved with a hideous skull. The hilt is black, while the sword is white and sharp.
I don't know that such a fierce knife has been stored in this room for several years.
Even those characters in the inner city have rarely seen the real poison emperor's ghost knife.
Legend has it that since the Poison Emperor fought the boss of the Eighteenth Gang of Jiuzhai with a single sword, the sword was sealed, because no one was worthy of letting him use it again, so the ghost sword was buried.
The current cold weapon that was once bloodthirsty is stored in this dark room.
The whole room seems to be enclosed.
Surrounded by icy walls, the ghost knife was placed on a knife stand.
The Guitou Knife was originally the most fierce weapon, so in this gloomy room, at this moment, Yu Xianyan was even more fierce.
Even the breath of the whole room seemed gloomy.
And just in this room full of endless hostility and sword spirit, suddenly a stone door embedded in the wall on the left rumblingly opened.
After the stone door opened slightly, then a man came in from outside.
The moment the man walked in, his face appeared in the dim room.
A pair of cunning eyes like a snake took the lead to look at the only ghost knife in the room, and then his eyes showed admiration.
Looking carefully at the ghost knife in the middle...
He stretched out a hand and gently touched the sharp blade of the Guitou knife. As soon as the finger touched the blade, a chill of extremely cold air passed from the Guitou knife.
"Good knife... it really is a good knife." He said in compliments in his mouth.
At the moment he praised him, suddenly a domineering voice came from the room.
"My knife hasn't been used for many years... It's dull, and its hostility is getting less and less."
There was a chilling suffocation in the voice.
It was as if a man of an emperor was speaking, depressed.
When the sound came out, another person came out on the side of Shimen.
the man.
The man is wearing a purple-brown robe, covering his tall body, standing with his hands on his back, like a king.
Looking carefully at his face again, his face was full of vicissitudes and wrinkles in the world, and his eyes were like dragons, but they were still ejaculating.
When looking at people, people can't help but feel an extremely humble feeling.
A tangled hair with white hair and black hair is very long and very long. It hangs on his head, very elegant, and also very chic.
If it weren't for his age and white hair in his hair, this person must have been a very handsome man when he was young, with a pair of sword eyebrows quite king.
It is hard to imagine that there will be such a domineering character in such a place full of depravity and inhumanity.
Who is he?
Who will he be?
And there were two women behind him, two very charming women.
The woman was slender and wore a cheongsam with a pinched waist. The perfect figure was completely highlighted, and she stood quietly behind the tall and domineering man.
In the weird room, a ghost sword exuding endless hostility, an indifferent man of unknown origin, and a man with a kingly domineering person, who is it?
Look carefully, but see that the man who is rather domineering in his body finishes this sentence.
The man touching the ghost knife slightly retracted his hand, then turned his face and smiled at the domineering man behind him.
"Poison Emperor." Two words came out from his mouth.
Poison King?
It turned out that he turned out to be the famous king of the dark city: the poison emperor! ! !
He is the overlord who fears everyone in the dark city! No wonder his whole body gives a feeling of suffocation and depression.
After he said these two words, the poison emperor showed a slight smile, and then strode over.
Then he stretched out a big hand to touch the blade of the ghost head knife, and as he touched it with his hand, the ghost head knife sent a gloomy breath, as if it was cooperating with his master.
After the poison emperor touched the Ghost Head Knife that he hadn't picked up for a long time, he let go of his hand slightly, and then turned his head directly, Long Jiong's eyes fixed on the man in front of him.
"Long Yin, it's been almost a month since you came to my dark city..."
"I haven't asked you why you are here before, but now maybe you should tell me the truth?" The Poison Emperor's voice is naturally domineering. Kow the color of respect.
But he called the other party's name Long Yin?
Could it be that this man is the gate: the traitor of one of the three death guardians: Long Yin?
Yes, take a closer look at his face, he did appear once in Binjiang City and took away the Dragon Yin from Li Tiantian's book.
After hearing the domineering question from the Poison Emperor at this moment, but seeing Long Yin in front of him suddenly laughed.
"It's true that... I, Long Yin, came to your Poison Emperor's site this time, but it was actually a refuge." Long Yin said while smiling there.
"Refuge? Is it true what they said? You have really betrayed the gate of hell?" The Poison Emperor suddenly looked at Long Yin in front of him coldly, his anger could be heard in his voice.
After the poison emperor said so, that Long Yin did not deny, but silently nodded.
"Yes."
"I betrayed the gate of hell." A word came out of Long Yin's mouth.
After hearing the truth from Long Yin in front of him, the poison emperor suddenly appeared terrifyingly fierce.
That breath is like an overwhelming force, directly pressing on Long Yin in front of him.
"Since you have really betrayed the gate of hell...that's no fault of me."
Suddenly a cold anger came out of the poison emperor's mouth. As he said this coldly, his messy hair flew up all at once with the accumulation of energy.
His murderous aura was revealed in the scorching gaze like a twin dragon horse.
Is the poison emperor going to kill him? He wants to do something to Long Yin?
"My friendship with your sect master, I think you should know very well... Since you have admitted your betrayal... Hmph, don't blame my ruthless men."
After the poison emperor spoke again, he really seemed to be ready to do something.
That Long Yin couldn't help taking a step back, his face instantly became full of caution.