To be honest, if it weren't for that Soul Exorcism Sword, Han Ye would almost not have recognized it, and the person in front of him was the Blood Worship Sect Master.

The Blood Worship Sect Master was naked, with his chest exposed, and his clothes ran away.

His pants were gone, only a strip of rotten cloth was still around his waist, and most of his ass was exposed, and he could barely cover the most important part, which was quite funny.

Not only that, but his body was full of deep and visible knife wounds, almost no good flesh, some of the wounds were still flowing blood, and the earlier wounds were oxidized bloodstains, which were purple and black.

In a word, this famous old devil looks as miserable as he is, and as embarrassed as he is.

Han Ye stared at the Blood Worship Sect Master in surprise for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing, only to feel that the evil aura of being chased by the other party and fleeing in embarrassment was clean at this time.

It was not an easy task to make such a bullish figure as the Blood Worship Sect Master lose face to such an extent.

If it weren't for the fact that these tomb guarding battle souls were too strong, and the soul exorcism sword was manipulated again, I am afraid that the Blood Worship Sect Master would not have fallen to this point.

Han Ye couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, regretting that he didn't bring his mobile phone when he came over this time.

Otherwise, he must take a picture of this old guy's embarrassed appearance and post it on the Internet for everyone to enjoy.

He smiled and waved his hand at the Blood Sect Master, and greeted him loudly knowing that he was asking: "Worship Blood Senior, we are really fated, we meet again." Oh, what's wrong with you? You can't be cut down, why do you look so miserable?"

The Blood Worship Sect Master couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Han Ye appear in front of him unharmed.

With so many powerful and well-coordinated tomb guards in the ancient tomb, how did Han Ye survive their attacks? and he didn't seem to have suffered any damage?

Is this kid so lucky that he hasn't encountered a wave of tomb guarding spirits? Or is he hiding some unknown means to be able to fight his way out of the encirclement?

The Blood Worship Sect Master glanced at Han Ye suspiciously, and his surprise immediately turned into shame.

He was a congenital master who had been famous for decades, and when he arrived at this central tomb, he was exhausted, covered with scars, and his prestige was lost.

Han Ye was just a little grandmaster, he actually came here easily, and provoked him with mockery!

How can he not be ashamed and angry?

If it had been a normal change, he would definitely have swooped over at this time and swung his sword to chop Han Ye's flesh thorns to pieces.

It's just that he has passed the level along the way, his vitality has been greatly damaged, and his strength has been greatly damaged, but Han Ye is full of energy, and he now has no strength left to put Han Ye to death.

In the face of Han Ye's ridicule, he could only grimace and said coldly: "You don't give me any pretense, my business has nothing to do with you, you are just afraid that I wish I died sooner." I warn you, don't give me a rambling on the side, be careful that my temper comes up, and I will cut you with a sword!"

Han Ye's words just now actually carried a bit of temptation, if the Blood Worship Sect Master was furious and rushed towards him, he would immediately run away without saying a word.

But now seeing that the Blood Worship Sect Master didn't do anything to himself, but just threatened with a fierce heart, he immediately knew that this old guy was only afraid that he was seriously injured and had no strength to deal with him, so he immediately became bolder, dispelled the idea of escaping, and said with a smile: "Blood Worship senior, you have been so seriously injured, and your temper is still so short-tempered, be careful and angry, causing the injury to explode."

By the way, I would like to ask, is that Exorcism Sword in your hand any good?"

The Blood Worship Sect Master felt that there was something in his words, and his face couldn't help but change: "What do you mean by this?"

Han Ye deliberately reversed his words and said, "I mean, the Soul Exorcism Sword that I transformed, isn't the blade sharper, more powerful, otherwise, how could you come here so easily?"

The Blood Worship Sect Master was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he only felt a wave of fury rising from the bottom of his heart, mixed with blood and rushing straight to his brain, almost bursting his cerebral blood vessels!

He was so angry that he was injured, his eyes were black, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. "It's you! Sure enough, it's you...... Something has been done to my Soul Exorcism Sword!" He glared at Han Ye with gritted teeth, his white hair standing on end, "No wonder the power of this Soul Exorcism Sword is so small, it is completely different from what is recorded in the ancient books! No wonder I use it to deal with the tomb guarding spirit, it will be so difficult! It turns out that you are all behind the ghost!"

Han Ye arched his hand with an embarrassed face and said, "Passing the award, passing the award, I actually didn't do anything, I just slightly reduced the fierce spirit sealed in the sword, and reduced it a little." Fortunately, it was quite helpful to the seniors, and it was not in vain. ”

The Blood Worship Sect Master couldn't bear it anymore.

He was a dignified innate grandmaster, but he was deceived so badly by a small grandmaster, and fell into such an embarrassing situation, this is simply an unprecedented shame, even if he pours out the water from all over the world, it is difficult to wash it away!

He roared angrily, ignoring the injuries on his body, he pushed the soul exorcist sword to the ground, and wanted to rise into the air, rushing towards Han Ye, and shattering Han Ye's body into ten thousand pieces.

However, as soon as his body moved, the wounds on his body were pulled, and there was a sharp pain immediately, and at the same time, there was a wave of annoyance in his chest, which made him have to pause again, just staring at Han Ye with a hideous expression, as if he wanted to swallow him.

When Han Ye saw the appearance of the Blood Worship Sect Master, he was even more sure that the old devil was not lightly injured, and his heart became more relaxed, and he even began to wonder whether to take advantage of his illness and kill him.

A master like the Blood Worship Sect Master rarely had such a weak time.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he can get rid of the great enemy of the Blood Worship Sect Master, he will sit back and relax, and he will no longer have to worry about being afraid that the Blood Worship Sect Master will suddenly come to the door one day.

Han Ye's murderous intent secretly rose in his heart, he carefully looked at the Blood Worship Sect Master for a while, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Senior, I advise you not to be too excited, you are not lightly injured, and your emotions are too excited, which is not conducive to physical recovery." If you accidentally hang up, won't it be a joke?"

He had a gloating smile on his face, and his mouth kept sneering, but there was no contempt in his eyes, and his fists were secretly condensing divine power, ready to give the Blood Worship Sect Master a fatal blow at any time.

After all, the Blood Worship Sect Master is an innate grandmaster, a first-class martial arts master.

The so-called tiger is not invincible, not to mention that the Blood Worship Sect Master is not dead, but he is only seriously injured.

If you underestimate each other because of this, you may be the one who dies.

The more opportunities are presented in front of you, the more careful you must be to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Han Ye stared at the Blood Worship Sect Master's every move and slowly approached him.

The Blood Worship Sect Master did seem to be injured a lot, even if Han Ye was getting closer and closer to him, he didn't make a move, he just glared at Han Ye viciously, intimidating Han Ye with his gaze, trying to stop Han Ye from continuing to get closer.

This kind of deterrence was naturally ineffective, and Han Ye soon came to a distance of less than two meters from the Blood Worship Sect Master.

Han Ye looked at the Blood Worship Sect Master who was close at hand, and smiled coldly: "I didn't expect that the Blood Worship Sect Master would have today." ”

After speaking, as soon as he tightened his fists, he planned to gather all his strength and directly bombard the Blood Worship Sect Master.

At this moment, the Blood Worship Sect Master, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground and was weak, suddenly burst into the air and soared into the air, the Soul Exorcism Sword in his hand pierced the sky like a sharp lightning bolt, stabbing straight into his throat!

This sword is so fast, so powerful, it is simply unavoidable!

Han Ye's face suddenly changed drastically!

The Blood Worship Sect Master even had the strength to attack him!

This old fox's lust just now was all pretended, just waiting for him to take the bait!

And he himself really fell for it!

At this time, Han Ye's caution saved his life.

He had been careful to guard against the Blood Worship Sect Master setting up a trap and digging a pit for himself, and now when he saw that the other party suddenly attacked, although he was taken aback, he was not caught off guard and was killed by the Blood Worship Sect Master.

Seeing that the tip of the Soul Exorcism Sword had already stabbed into his throat, he stepped back violently, buying himself a little time, and at the same time slammed his right fist into the Soul Exorcism Sword.

"Boom"

Han Ye's iron fist slammed into the sword's body, and the huge force was transmitted upwards along the Soul Exorcism Sword, causing the Blood Worship Sect Master's sword-holding arm to shake slightly.

With this shock, the tip of the Soul Exorcism Sword slanted slightly, grazing the major artery of Han Ye's neck and stabbing it, and the murderous aura emitted by the cold blade made Han Ye involuntarily get goosebumps.

Han Ye escaped death, he was very angry at first, but soon he became happy again.

Because it was this sword that made him finally sure that the Blood Worship Sect Master was indeed greatly injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

Otherwise, the Blood Worship Sect Master would not have had to go to such great lengths to trick him into taking the bait, let alone suddenly attack at such a short distance, and he was even blocked by him at the last moment and escaped!

Han Ye completely settled down, and his fear of the Blood Worship Sect Master was completely eliminated.

He dodged the mortal sword, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the Blood Worship Sect Master's arms, his fists slamming straight into the Blood Worship Sect Master's chest.

At the same time, he began to chant the third chapter of the Six Realms Soul Suppression Song, the Soul Suppression Song.

The golden divine text floated out of his mouth along with a solemn divine comedy, forming a huge golden rock above the Blood Worship Sect Master, and the Blood Worship Sect Master smashed down on his head.

The Blood Worship Sect Master was not a revenant, he couldn't hear the song of soul suppression, and he didn't notice that there was already a golden rock falling above his head.

Seeing Han Ye attacking him, he hurriedly protected his left arm in front of his chest, and then slapped his backhand, intending to meet Han Ye's iron fist.

And at this moment, the golden rock slammed down on his head.