Han Xiaoning looked at the scene in front of him, his scalp was numb, and he flew back in an instant, he already understood that he was underestimating the enemy, and he was afraid that there were other secrets in this man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man's body was surrounded by blood, and the blood was constantly changing, and finally became the image of an old man, wearing a blood-colored robe, standing there.

And the blood qi of that body was thick, and as soon as the old man stretched out his hand, he divided a part of the blood qi and shot towards Han Xiaoning violently, with a powerful and terrifying force.

Han Xiaoning wanted to force out a drop of blood and cast a blood shadow escape, but found that the blood veins in his whole body were frozen, and he couldn't move at all. Han Xiaoning knew that the other party was very strong, and she might not be able to dodge, and the master was fighting now, so I was afraid that she would not be able to be distracted to rescue her, and she only hoped that the protection that the master put on her body could be useful and save her life.

And in the next moment, Han Xiaoning didn't expect that Xiaohua suddenly flew up and pounced on herself, bearing the fatal blow of this old man for her. The red blood mist was filled, and Han Xiaoning saw that Xiaohua's body was eroded by the red blood mist.

"Little Flower!"

Han Xiaoning's eyes turned red when she looked at the blood mist on Xiaohua's body, Xiaohua, as her own contract beast, has always been loyal to her, and at this moment, she is even more willing to protect each other, how can Han Xiaoning not feel distressed?

In the next moment, with a wave of her hand, Han Xiaoning put Xiaohua into the mustard seed space, even if there was a life and death crisis, she couldn't bear to let the demon beast die for herself. Han Xiaoning waved her hand again, and several demon beasts were taken back, she knew that they were useless outside.

"Hehe, little girl, I didn't expect you to have a lot of treasures, it seems that Mo Zifeng is really willing to you!" said the blood-colored old man, and then pondered for a while before speaking again.

"Little girl, since you are going to die at my hands, I will make you a ghost, do you know who I am?" said the scarlet old man, with a hint of smugness in his eyes.

"I don't know, I just know that you are not a human or a ghost, no matter who sees it, it will feel disgusting. Han Xiaoning didn't have the slightest politeness to these old men, whether she died or lived, it was not something she could control. In that case, why bother to beg him!

"Hehe, the little girl has a backbone. You don't want to know, I want you to know that the deity is the third generation ancestor of the Spirit Blood Sect, the Blood Spirit Son. After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Han Xiaoning, only to see Han Xiaoning's expression was flat, and there was no surprise at all.

"Little girl, don't pretend to be calm, these little tricks are useless in front of me. Three generations of Ancestor Blood Spirit Son said.

"Blood Lingzi, why don't you call it Blood Drops!" Han Xiaoning smiled coldly and asked. What kind of second-generation ancestor and third-generation ancestor are none of her business! Anyway, she is sure that none of the disciples of the Spirit Blood Sect are good people.

"Blood Drop, how do you know the name of the second-generation ancestor?" said Blood Lingzi and glanced at Han Xiaoning deeply, seeing that Han Xiaoning was very speechless. Can I say I'm guessing? You don't take your family's name seriously, you know?

"Then I dare to ask, what is the name of a generation of ancestors?"

"A generation of ancestors with a great name of blood beads. After speaking, Blood Lingzi looked at Han Xiaoning with a proud face.

Han Xiaoning: "......" blood beads! Sure enough, the name is in the same vein, how similar the style is, and how profound the meaning is, blood beads.

"What are you laughing at?" The three generations of Ancestor Blood Spirit Son looked at Han Xiaoning puzzled, this was the first time he had seen a junior monk who dared to be so unscrupulous in front of him.

"It's nothing, I'll just laugh casually. In an instant, the sense of urgency in Han Xiaoning's heart on the line of life and death was gone, just because of the two names, blood beads and blood droplets, then according to this theory, he should not be called Blood Spirit Son, he should be called Blood Seal!

"Let me ask again, which ancestor is called Blood Seal?" Han Xiaoning couldn't help but ask.

"Four generations of ancestors are called blood seals. The three generations of Ancestor Blood Lingzi looked at Han Xiaoning puzzled and said.

"Oh, I see. "I see, these three generations of ancestors are a package for phone bills, right?

"Don't pretend to be a ghost here, do you think I'll let you go?" said Blood Lingzi, looking at Han Xiaoning, his eyes showing a murderous light.

"No, I don't think so, I just think that your sect's ability to choose a name is very strong. Han Xiaoning said this, with a hint of a smile in her eyes, which was the meaning of ridicule and contempt.

"You little girl, it's really the same as my ancestor's appetite, otherwise, how about you become my ancestor's new generation of flesh?"

"Flesh. Han Xiaoning's face showed a puzzled look.

"Yes, the physical body, the ancestor and I have long since fallen, but I have preserved the divine soul in a special way. Now I need a good body to keep my soul. You can rest assured that your divine consciousness will not be wiped out because of this, and it will coexist with your ancestor and me. Blood Spirit Son said.

"Oh, so the man in front of you isn't you, just a puppet in your hand. ”

Han Xiaoning suddenly realized, no wonder this man cultivated at a young age, no wonder his whole body was full of weirdness, it was deep and ruthless that did not match his actual age, no wonder he didn't care about his life or death, it turned out that it was just a puppet.

"I can't say that, you can also get many benefits by being my flesh. You see, he was already a cultivator at a young age, which was simply impossible for other monks. Blood Spirit Son said.

"He's dead. Han Xiaoning only summed it up in three simple words, and then shot back at the blood spirit son.

“…… And one more breath. Blood Lingzi showed an embarrassed look and quibbled.

"He should really thank you for your great kindness, at least for saving his life. Han Xiaoning said so, with a faint disdain in her eyes.

"And I'm weird, don't you think it's ugly? I'm a woman, so are you going to be a man or a woman when you go out? Oh I see, you're not a man or a woman. Han Xiaoning said, with an excited look in her eyes.

"You, you, I don't know what's wrong! In that case, what's the use of me keeping you?" was Han Xiaoning said this, and the three generations of ancestors also felt that it was inappropriate, and it was indeed not suitable for the soul to live in a woman's body, and it would be a stain on his life in the future.

"There's one thing I'm curious about, where is your physical body!" Han Xiaoning asked seriously, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

"What nonsense are you talking about!Old Ancestor, I have fallen hundreds of years ago, where did I get my physical body?" said the Blood Spirit Son, his face open.

"You don't have a physical body, it's impossible, if it's really a divine soul state, where is there such a powerful attack ability as yours! I think you must have hidden your physical body to avoid the catastrophe, and at the same time find a way, if you want to succeed in the tribulation, right?"

Han Xiaoning asked with a smile, is he really a little girl who has no knowledge? Divine sense, he has seen two powerful divine senses, one is his family's ancestor Qingshan Zhenren, and the other is the ancestor of the Meng family.