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The blood light came and hit the supernatural soup pot, and the blood light was like a drill that wanted to penetrate the soup pot and kill Chu Dui who was protected in the soup pot. The surface of the soup pot was infinitely black, and the blood light could never penetrate the soup pot, and dense black tentacles suddenly poked out of the soup pot. Many black tentacles swarmed up, like children competing for snacks, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce blood light was enveloped, like a black light cocoon, and then was pulled into the soup pot and disappeared.

Wrapped and pulled into the soup pot, the blood light was still dishonest, rushing left and right in the cocoon, cutting off a lot of tentacles. However, it has already reached the soup pot, and what waves can be stirred, and it will soon be consumed most of its strength, revealing its original form. There was an extra thing in Chu Duan's hand in the soup pot, which was a blood-colored small sword three inches long and the width of a leek leaf. This small sword emitted a bloody light, and the fierce aura came to the face, even if it had been captured, the ferocity was still not diminished, and it was very powerful. The blood-colored little sword is the sword fetus conceived in the sword bag, all the creatures that died in Ye Han's hands, most of their flesh and soul essence were absorbed by the sword fetus, once it was destroyed, Ye Han would definitely suffer a backlash and be hit hard. Ye Han frantically attacked the soup pot, although the sword bag was not as fierce as the sword fetus conceived in it, it was also very strong. At this time, he was beaten by Ye Han to the supernatural soup pot, and the soup pot continued to spew black light outward to block the attack, making Ye Han helpless.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Duan's mouth in the soup pot, Ye Han's biggest reliance was on this blood-colored sword fetus, the sword fetus had been captured by him at this time, and the overall situation had been decided. Looking through the wall of the pot to Ye Han, who was frantically attacking the soup pot, Chu Duan's hands turned into a grinding disc and clamped the blood-colored sword tire in the center of the grinding disc. Vice versa. At this moment, Ye Han's natal sword weapon was destroyed by Chu Duan, Ye Han had been counterattacked, and he had been hit hard, and it was impossible to turn the tables again. Ye Han here is just the incarnation of the imprint he left during the trial of the Yuan Shen Perfection Realm, even if he has Ye Han's battle consciousness, he does not have his wisdom. It was impossible to respond to Chu Duan, but Chu Duan still couldn't help but say something to satisfy his vanity.

Ye Han, who had suffered a heavy blow from the backlash, came up again, and the blood-colored sword bag above his head flowed with blood, and a blood-colored long sword took shape and slashed towards Chu Duan. Chu Duan didn't move, the supernatural soup pot above his head had already flown up, and a black torrent flowed out of the pot after the mouth of the pot was tilted. The black torrent was like a giant snake that swam around the blood-colored sword, and the blood-colored sword was swallowed up in a breath, and even the sword bag was dragged into the soup pot and disappeared. The soup pot enlarged, turning into the size of a mountain and pressing towards Ye Han, at this time, Ye Han no longer had the strength to resist the suppression of the soup pot, and soon his body exploded.

"No, don't!"

"Stop, stop!"

"How can this be, even the senior brother has been defeated, and there is no one in his generation who is his opponent?"

On the Sword Washing Mountain, many Sword Sect disciples cried wolves, because the name of Chu Duan on the Sword Washing Tablet Yuan Shen List suddenly shone brightly. The disciples of the Sword Sect were well aware of the reason for this change, which was a sign that Chu Duan had defeated his opponent and was about to advance one place. And at this time, it was Ye Han's brand incarnation who was fighting with Chu Duan, and Ye Han was all broken in Chu Duan's hands, which meant that no one in the Sword Sect was Chu Dui's opponent. As a dignified super force, no one among the disciples of the same generation could defeat Chu Duan, who had no power background, whether it was an ordinary disciple, or those elders and hall masters, there was no brilliance on his face.

On Chilian Mountain, in the Chilian Palace, Li Chunjun, who was sitting cross-legged, sighed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that even Ye Han was not his opponent, and my Sword Sect was really embarrassed this time." ”

King Chilian stroked his red beard and exclaimed, "This son is really extraordinary. ”

Li Chunjun glanced at his senior brother and said, "Senior brother, you have long seen that this son is extraordinary, and he won two heavy treasures by betting with King Zhenhai, and his junior brother is far inferior." ”

Chilian Wang Gan laughed twice and didn't answer, it was considered a tacit acquiescence, could he tell his junior brother that he didn't expect Chu Duan to have such strength.

On the Sword Washing Tablet Yuan Shen List, Chu Duan's name and surname jumped and moved forward one place again, ranking twenty-ninth, while Ye Han retreated one place and ranked thirtieth. Chu Duan's defeat of Ye Han in the same realm was a foregone conclusion, no matter how unwilling those disciples and elders were, they couldn't change this fact, even the stele spirit Bei Bei who washed the sword tablet couldn't change the rankings of each list without authorization.

Chu Duan, who had defeated Ye Han, smiled, don't look at his usual appearance, he didn't seem to be harmed, but in fact, he had run out of oil at this moment. The Divine Power Soup Pot is indeed very powerful, and it has the power of not weaker than ordinary low-grade treasure arts, and even Ye Han's blood-colored sword fetus close to the treasure weapon is not an opponent. But don't forget, the Chu Dui refining realm at this time is just equivalent to the consummation of the primordial spirit. No matter how strong Chu Duan's combat power was, no matter how deep and rich his blood qi was, it couldn't change the fact that his realm was low.

Originally, Chu Duan urged the mana of refining qi and the blood qi of refining his body at the same time, so that it would be better to use his supernatural power soup pot, after all, his thousand zhang qi mansion was really a big metamorphosis. But at this time, Chu Duan could only use his body refining and cultivation, and he wanted to use the magic power of the soup pot, and the pressure caused could be imagined. If Chu Duan, who entered the Sword Washing Pool before, let him only use the blood qi of the refining body, it would be impossible to use this magical power. The biggest possibility is that he didn't use this supernatural power to hurt the enemy, but he himself was drained of his strength by the supernatural power and died first. After experiencing the constant battles with dozens of Tianjiao heroes in the sword washing pool, Chu Duan's use of his own blood qi can be said to have improved too much at this time, and now three points of blood qi can be used as the original fifty percent or even more, which will not cause a waste of extra blood qi, so he reluctantly used the soup pot magic power.

A ray of silver light penetrated the void and sank into Chu Duan's body, Chu Duan's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, which had returned to his peak state. This battle has made him feel a lot, his combat experience has been invisibly improved, and his understanding of the various supernatural powers he has mastered so far is also more profound.

Mo Yao stared blankly at the sword washing tablet in the picture, swallowed with difficulty, still couldn't believe this fact, and said in a dry voice: "Little junior brother, he ...... Did he lose?"

Liu Xuan frowned slightly, and said: "I didn't expect that even the little junior brother is not Chu Duan's opponent, what kind of freak is this!"

"Master, you don't seem surprised at all, don't you already know that the little junior brother is not Chu Duan's opponent?" asked Jiang Xue, the eldest disciple of the Iron Blood Sword King.

The Iron-Blooded Sword King shook his head and said, "I don't know if I am a teacher, but since this son can be branded by that ancient ancestor after a lapse of eternity, no matter what achievements he will achieve, there is no need to be too surprised." ”

Jiang Xue is now the King of the Cave Heaven and the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, and she is already qualified to know many secrets. Obviously, she had some understanding of the ancient ancestor who gave Chu Duan's brand, and said: "Master, according to ancient records, that ancient ancestor was carefree by nature and often acted rashly, or it was possible that he just gave the brand at will. ”

The Iron-Blooded Sword King said with a smile: "What kind of person is that Gu Ancestor, he can cultivate to that realm, whether it is qualifications or temperament, it is far beyond what we can guess, not to mention that the Xiao Family Ancient Ancestor has also given a brand." There must be a great meaning in giving the brand to this son, and this son also has secrets that we don't know. However, no matter what the secret is, it has nothing to do with us, as long as we obey the ancient ancestor's decree and protect him with all our might. ”

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