Chapter 579: Blood Makes the Sea Man Palm Sword Intent

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Han got the way first.

"Hehehe~~~. ā€

Laughing is laughing endlessly.

This joyful sound is like an unprecedented reunion of people who have been separated from the world under various impossible coincidences, and it is a long cry to see each other.

And these tears will naturally be happy on the tips of the eyebrows, but, who is happy?

Whose smile had already concealed Han Xian's excitement.

It doesn't have the look of an eye.

It has no face.

That's a knife.

In the name of the demon, it is the demon knife of blood.

But without eyes, it can indeed see, this seeing can pay attention to any detail, and at this moment, it is faceless and more excited than anyone else.

"Haha~~. ā€

Laughter has become rampant.

This rampant is once manifested in the past, this rampant has been held in my heart for a long time, and the sword spirit that was pretended to be formed by itself in the blade of my own blade has left me.

It can be departed as a spirit.

But it is not possible for oneself to be a sword, because it is a sword, and it is the sword itself.

Knives, weapons, any weapon nature will depend on people, even if you can leave, but this nature that has been planted in the heart from the beginning cannot be erased.

Demon Knife.

Blood condenses into a knife.

It is empty of all things, and its pride is waiting to be conquered by living beings.

In the past, Han Xian was also the object of its contempt, a small Dengfeng Realm dared to get himself, if it wasn't for the insistent choice of the sword spirit at that time, he would not be committed to him if he said anything.

But the facts are established.

In the passage of time.

The demon knife is waiting, waiting for what?

What he was waiting for was not Han Xian's growth, but Han Xian's death, because at that time, the demon knife looked down on Han Xian from the heart, and he didn't look down on it, and he decided that Han Xian would definitely become a stepping stone on the road of cultivating immortals for others.

But now.

The facts are in front of you.

"Haha~~. ā€

The demon knife that trembled into madness was saying with his own excitement: "From now on, it will be different, he has achieved Ning Immortal, and he has the opportunity to control himself." ’

What are the chances?

What does this control mean to you?

This means that here, after countless years of immersion, is about to usher in an era of blood, and this world that has forgotten itself will remember the name of the 'Blood Demon Knife' again.

"Haha. ā€

The laughter is still loud.

But Han Xian, who was in the glimmer of the star map, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard the laughter, thinking: "Shouldn't I be the one who laughs the most, but what is it doing?"

But just when Han Xian's face was still stunned, and when the blood of yesterday's heart that was tightly clasped in his hand was still making a river into the sea, the demon's almost crazy voice smashed in.

"Han Xian!"

Loud and anxious.

"Uh~~. ā€

The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to say anything about the roar of the demon knife for a while.

And the demon knife's eyes, which could see all the details, seemed to be surprised that they hadn't seen Han Xian, and they were asking, "Do you dare to fight?"

War?

What is it asking?

Han Xian's face couldn't help but be even more stunned, but this stay was only supported for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, 'fighting' has never been his liking, but he has never been afraid, and said: 'Why don't you dare!'

"Good. ā€

The demon sword heard it and said, "Do you dare to fight the immortal road together?"

"Heh~~. ā€

Han Xian chuckled lightly in his mouth, anyone who stands in the way is an enemy, there is no difference between immortals and mortals, even if it is a demon slashed under his fist, he said: "Why don't you dare." ā€

"Good!"

Hearing it, it was the demon knife who heard the joy of his own blood, and he was asking, "Do you dare to fight the Immortal Immortal Road?"

The word 'immortal' is the word.

And the sound that is lingering in the dark star map at this moment is really long enough.

The reverberation has been enduring for a long time.

These words reverberated loudly and broke into Han Xian's heart.

Long-term enduring is pride higher than the sky and the earth.

Can.

This should have been full of pride, but Han Xian, who heard the sound, did hesitate a little on his face, smiled on his face, and asked lightly: "Immortality?"

Demon Knife heard him hesitate.

But what he had heard at the moment did not say a word.

Wait.

"Hehe~~. ā€

Abruptly, in Han Xian's careful tasting of the word 'immortality', a cold smile hung on his face, and he said lightly: "What's so good about a person's immortality." ā€

A person's life is naturally lonely.

But it was still abrupt, and Han Xian's expression suddenly sharpened, and he said, "I am willing to fight for all my love for an immortal path, do you dare?"

Rhetorical question!

Han Xian asked rhetorically whether the demon knife dared or not.

In normal times, when Han Xian asked, it would definitely laugh out loud, but now, in Han Xian's almost crazy words, it didn't laugh at all.

There is no hope for the immortality of a single person.

But Han Xian is indeed talking crazy, using one person's body as a person to fight for immortality for everything he loves.

Isn't this a madman's crazy words, and what is it?

Don't dare to laugh.

The demon knife didn't dare to laugh in the coldness of the blade, at this moment he was thinking about contemplation, and the hot blood in the blade body was beating the hot blood, asking himself if he dared.

"Hmph~~. ā€

Dao Li snorted coldly and said, "Okay~~~." ā€

The word 'good' may be worse than 'dare', but this word is enough to prove that the demon knife swears to follow it.

Han heard it first.

"Haha~~~. ā€

The sound became Yida, the rampant sound that jumped out of the mouths of the two, and the collision in the air was like a high-five, and he fought together.

All this is under the witness of heaven.

"Hehe~~. ā€

So soft.

It was a soft laughter that squeezed into the rampant of Han Xiantong's demon knife.

The soft laughter of this intrusion was absolutely calm, and the unique calmness it carried made the two rampant heads freeze in an instant.

"Heh, what are you excited about, do you think he succeeded?"

This is the sound of Qi, this voice is a mockery of the demon knife, and its excitement was thrown directly into the ice cave, and in laughter, it was also incidentally let Han Xian soak in cold water.

They all need to be calm.

Because their ideas are out of the realm of what they should be thinking now.

Casting the blood platform, Han Xian achieved the first step of condensing immortals.

After the test, Han Xian achieved the second step of condensing immortals.

These two steps are written one by one, but this only means that Han Xian can ascend to the fairyland, but this is not perfect.

Perfection, and the perfection of the third step.

For many people, this third step is not important to achieve the Wonderland.

But for too many people, this is the future, and their own distant future, and this third step is very important, which will represent how far they can go in the future, and how deep they can expand into the distant future world.

Fall into an ice cave and soak in cold water.

People with the knife are calm.

"Hmph~~. ā€

Cold humming is when people do cold humming with the knife.

In Han Xian's cold snort, the star map saw a glimmer of light in the sky, which was getting brighter and brighter, and this brightness swept away all the darkness.

Here is immaculate land.

This is also a bloody place.

Glance around, look.

In his hand, the heart of yesterday had already lost its blood, and he could only fight with Han Xian here.

Blood is the sea, and the waves are monstrous.

These are yesterday's gifts, it is the blood of the past, it is pouring today's body, it is yesterday that is achieving today, the original star map is a light shrouded in darkness, doing the brightness of the same star as the Dao tree, and now it is full of blood as far as the eye can see, and the place where the black shadow was once shrouded is all filled with blood waves.

They were in the turbulence, confirming Han Xian's cold snort.

They were all shouting the word 'perfect'.

"Whew~~. ā€

Returning to the star map, Han Xian's divine soul regained control of his body in an instant, and his eyes opened, this is still here, his body is here and he has not moved at all, this is Qidi.

Raise your gaze and see the blue sky.

He said lightly and laughed: "Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disturb you." ā€

With whom did you say this?

Of course, this is the same as 'Qi', the word 'disturb' is that Han Xian has been bothering him all the time, and he has been in trouble since the moment he appeared, and now this sorry word should be an apology for the possible trouble.

The beginning is good.

This goodness is tolerance.

"Hehe~~. ā€

Qi smiled, he smiled and said, "Go ahead, no one can disturb you here." ā€

What does this mean?

This place is holy, and this holiness will protect the Dharma for Han Xian, and will achieve a perfect condensing path for Han Xian, clearing all factors that may be disturbed.

"Okay, thank you. ā€

Han Xian thanked him, his spine straightened, his eyes still fell on the sky, what did he see?

It is no longer a simple blue, this blue sky and white sun, it seems that there is a hidden perfection in it, not as if, Han Xian's firm eyes are saying that there is his own perfection.

Perfection starts from that place.

Now it's time to have it, and it's time to write Ning Xian to perfection.

Fighting together, this is the first battle.

"Knife coming~~!"

The teeth snapped together and the sound trembled.

"Hum~~. ā€

In Han Xian's star map, the sea of blood that turned the sky and made waves suddenly sudden, as if it was frozen, there was no cold at the moment, and it was impossible for the land of blood to be frozen.

Why is the blood gushing?

All of this was of course caused by the demon knife hidden in the star map.

'Here comes the knife. ’

It heard it, it heard Han Xian's roar, the blood wave of the star map stopped, it was the demon sword who heard the call of battle, and it was too long to wait for this moment.

This moment, after too long of waiting, finally came.

This is the first battle of the road to eternal life, this battle is not seeking victory, because you will not lose, this should be seeking a perfection, and you will definitely compose perfection.

The blood wave of the star map is surging again.

The demon knife that had been hidden for too long set off.

"Hiss~~. ā€

In front of him, in Han Xian's gaze, the air in the original place was trembling with fear, this was like instinctive fear, and a touch of demon red appeared in the purity.

"Hum~~. ā€

The trembling doesn't stop.

The demon red seen in front of him, the color is getting thicker and thicker, the red is thicker, the thicker is the demon, he is condensing, it is not the body of the knife that is condensed, it is indeed a ball of blood in front of Han Xian at this moment.

Just when this ball of blood fully appeared, the originally trembling space suddenly became silent, and a chilling breath swept in all directions, and a wisp of fragrance appeared in the sky in an instant, directly dissipating the blood intent.

A slightly angry voice immediately sounded in the air, and said, "You'd better settle down, don't force me to throw you all out." ā€

This is a threat.

This is Qidi, although there is a decision to protect the Dharma for Han Xian, but if the demon knife is too indulgent, it is understandable to change the decision temporarily.

Enlightenment, not defiled.

Demons, with the stain of blood to achieve themselves.

If this filth is stubbornly rampant, Qi will naturally use thunder methods, although he will not kill Han Xian, but he will still do it by throwing it out of Qidi.

Get out of here.

Then in the process of achieving perfect condensation, it is difficult to avoid some terrible accidents.

Because there are too many red-eyed eyes in the world, it is impossible for them to watch Han Xian have a chance to surpass themselves.

These demon knives understand.

"Whew~~. ā€

Sure enough, it was a stand-up and a moment, and the blood mass condensed in front of Han Xian was honest, and the cold meaning was surrounded by a few feet.

"Pound~~. ā€

Heartbeat.

It was the blood in front of him that was beating, and in the beating of the blood group's heart, a sharp blade emerged from it little by little, which was the type of the demon knife.

In Weishan Han Xian, he held it before, but at that time, the unwilling blood was overflowing at will, and now, coming out of the blood, it is recognized and accompanied.

Han Xian experienced a new life, and the demon sword that was born out of blood at this moment seemed to be also experiencing a new life.

This new life is to grow together, starting from weakness, until Han Xian said that he is all the people he loves, and this is not the end.

The end point is an end point in the battle in Immortality.

And now it's the choice.

The sword is a soldier of men.

When it becomes a soldier, it must abandon its own thoughts, and at this moment, it is slowly forming in front of Han Xian, and it is doing a kind of recognition, which is hiding its past in the deepest depths.

Remember.

But I don't remember it.

What is the deadline?

This deadline is when Han Xian's body dies, Han Xian dies, recognition ends naturally, Han Xian dies, and those memories will naturally recover.

The knife must be absolutely obedient to people's beliefs, even if it is wrong, it must be borne by people with the knife.

"Pound~~. ā€

In the heartbeat of blood, the blade is completely derived from it, the blade of the square mouth, the blood is the face, and the demonic red light on it is like the sun dazzling.

Blood is making a heartbeat.

"Heh~~. ā€

This is the sound of a heartbeat, this is the heartbeat of blood, it is actually making a smile, and in this laughter, the blade is completely presented in front of Han Xian.

Bloody, it's the real sun.

The moment the knife was formed, the ball of blood was instantly submerged into the blade.

The blade shines with the luster of blood, like autumn waves, and the back is heavy, like the backbone of a person.

"Heh~~. ā€

Every change in the knife, Han Xian took it in his eyes, and a smile crawled over his face, it was a new life, and the self who achieved Ning Immortal was also a new life.

Co-rebirth.

Grow together.

Co-growth.

Hands raised.

In Han Xian's smile, his right hand slowly raised and stretched out, and the knife was in front of him, but Han Xian's hand that was intended to hold the knife was indeed unusually slow.

This slowness seemed to say that Han Xian did not dare to approach.

It could be excitement.

It may be that Han Xian, who is about to have an absolute partner, is excited and can't believe it.

This slowness is the fear of excitement.

And this short distance Han Xian had already arrived, his fingers had already touched the hilt of the knife, and in an instant, Han Xian's pupils turned slightly red, and the already surging blood waves in the star map were immediately ignited.

This seems to be the cordiality of the same ancestor.

It's blood.

"Haha!"

Laughter is the madness of rampant, in laughter, under the madness of the star map being ignited with blood, Han Xian's hand has shaken off the hesitation, and he immediately held the knife.

"Hum. ā€

Hold the moment.

At the moment when Han Xian clenched the hilt of the knife, the blood in the star map was indeed suddenly calm, and even the blood color on the knife body that was like the luster of the bloody sun disappeared in an instant.

The calmness of the star chart is to calm the heat and dryness of the past.

The disappearance of the bloody intent of the knife is to see the simple color of the blade, this is Han Xian's choice, this disappearance is the absolute obedience of the knife to the will of people, he is the leader of everything, and I Han Xian is the initiative of everything.

I don't know later.

But now, the knife thinks so, and people regard this as an iron law, which is the prerequisite for everything, when holding the blade of the knife, dimming the bloody intent, Han Xian remembered those questions.

Disciple of the Blood Gate?

Do you hold on?

These are the questions that used to be loud and bright, and I had doubts that day, and now this doubt is still there, but this doubt is stuffed into the corner of my heart.

Convinced, it can't climb out.

Holding a knife, raising his eyes, and seeing the sky, this is his first battle, and this battle will definitely end perfectly.

Fight together.