Zhou Hao was shocked inexplicably, this scenery was pure to the extreme, it seemed to be incompatible with the outside world, an obvious dividing line, along the root of the mountain range, towards the distance.

Walking here, Zhou Hao can be sure that the kind of crisis that constantly lingers comes from behind him, but what it is, it is unknown, and in front of him, there are rumors, and you can't enter lightly, at least in the mortal books, this place is a mysterious place, and people and animals will disappear forever when they enter it.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Hao's spiritual power turned sharply, and his mind was clear, "Okay, just wait here for a moment to see what it is that can make you so uneasy." ”

Wanyan Zhidong and the three of them have already thrown off a few followers, and the blood-drinking sword is worthy of being a secret treasure given by the ancestor, although the three of them have different methods of sacrifice and refinement, and even the attributes of the blood-drinking sword are different, but its power is breathtaking.

It's just a preliminary sacrifice, which is already comparable to the best spiritual weapon, and its own lethality is even more terrifying, the three of them are also veteran Zhuji, they have seen the world, and the battles they have encountered are countless, but they can be regarded as a top-secret means by the three of them, and they can hide their lives to do it, which shows that this sword is at the level in their hearts.

Monk Zhuji, the flying of the imperial sword is reluctant, and he will not do extreme things unless he has to, even Zhou Hao himself, and he is not willing to use it easily when he is being chased and killed, and the traces left by that are too obvious, it is better to hide between the mountains to get rid of the track.

And the reason why Zhou Hao has not been able to get rid of the tracking is also the means of the three of them, and even if the few monks who were pulled down have lost the clues, they are still stubbornly tracking, and there is no mistake or omission, this is the fat man before, and he did not inform Zhou Hao, of course, the two are not familiar with each other, and it is already a great favor to be able to lure away the Jindan monk for Zhou Hao.

And the reason why Wanyan Yin Tai gave up provoking and raiding Zhou Hao before also agreed to the need to track down the fat man, this is a secret technique of the Wanyan family, and it is also the reason why his family is feared, and it can be strong.

Zhou Hao's pranayama waiting time was not large, and it was less than two pillars of incense time, and in his soul, three blood-colored colors with bloodthirsty killing intent jumped over the last mountain at great speed.

Brush, Zhou Hao raised his eyes and looked, the three of them built the foundation at the beginning, middle and late stage, and they all looked like they were in their thirties, but Zhou Hao only looked at it slightly, and then he understood that the slightest crisis was definitely not brought by the three foundation building monks.

But the root did come from the three of them, the blood-colored brilliance flashed away, and beyond the light blue Hanhai, the three of them were finished in the shape of a glyph, surrounding Zhou Hao, but they seemed to deliberately avoid the light blue boundary of less than ten zhang behind Zhou Hao.

"Your Excellency, report your name and wait with me!"

Zhou Hao's eyes remained unchanged, "Three, what is the matter with the relentless pursuit?"

Wanyan Zhidong said: "Your Excellency, you also don't want to pretend to be garlic, at this moment, Your Excellency only said that you are preparing for a battle, or is you going to be captured, wait with me, and let my parents deal with it?"

Looking at the blood sword in the hands of the three people, Zhou Hao instantly understood that the three of them actually had the same sword as Wan Yan Tao, could it be that all the monks in the Wan Yan family practiced such a method of exterminating human nature!

Zhou Hao's heart sank slightly, if this is the case, then this Wanyan family must be eradicated no matter what, if it is really used to sacrifice spiritual weapons with that kind of blood sacrifice, I am afraid that this radius of thousands of miles, countless countries will suffer.

"Three, I was just fooled by someone in the next place, so I made a mistake in the next shot, and a few Taoist elders are not and have not suffered losses, why bother chasing and beating in the bottom, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, give you a thin face in the next place, and you will see each other in the future, right?"

"Hahaha!" Wanyan Zedong and the three of them looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Boy, you can really talk nonsense, you raided the Jindan monk, are you blind or stupid, fooled by others, if the three of us believe your nonsense, they will be fooled, besides, you are a wild monk in the middle stage of foundation building, what qualifications do you have, let me give you face from the dignified six-grade family, what a big breath." ”

Zhou Hao delayed time, but Shen Nian always explored the three blood-colored spirit swords, the three monks were not the source of the crisis, but although these three spirit swords said that the breath was perverse, I didn't want to know that their sacrificial refining methods were by no means ordinary, but they were still not the source of the crisis, but they were implicated.

"Three, it is true that as you said, he was born in casual cultivation, but after all, he is also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, if he escapes in the next heart, with the speed of the three cultivators, even if he chases for half a year, he may not be able to catch up, the reason why he stays here is just to explain the misunderstanding with the three of them, so as not to hurt the harmony, the three really think that with the best spiritual weapon in their hands, they can help me?"

Wanyan Zedong and the three of them stopped laughing, "Boy, you still don't know that you are in a desperate situation, and you dare to despise our treasures, I really admire and admire." ”

Dealing with the Zhuji monk, Zhou Hao wanted to lure him with words to reveal the root of the blood-drinking sword, it was simply delusional, the three of them got this sword, and they regarded it as their lives, how could they easily reveal the news, that is, the three of them were hidden and concealed, not to mention Zhou Hao.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, since you don't want to tie your hands, then take it down and take it home. Wan Yan has taken the lead.

"Come on, do you really think that I am easy to bully if I am from a loose cultivation background? The three of you will shoot together, if the young master frowns today, he will not be surnamed Zhou. Zhou Hao shouted angrily.

"Hmph, arrogant, take you down, why bother the two brothers. "Wanyan Zeyu is full of blood and blood, and he has always been silent, but his methods are ruthless and ruthless, don't look at the cultivation as the bottom, but the real combat power is no less than that of Wanyan Zeliang in the middle stage of foundation building, or even stronger.

Wanyan Zhidong and Wanyan Zhiliang were originally ready to make a move, but because of Wanyan Zhidong and Yu's words, they stopped their figures, and the Wanyan family had extremely tragic infighting, especially between juniors, who would not help each other at all.

This habit has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow of every junior monk, unlike the Jindan realm monk, who has high strength, broad vision, plus his own potential and cultivation time, and understands the benefits of family power, even if he fights, it will not affect the unanimous external appearance.

But there is no such tacit understanding among the juniors, just like the ancestor of Wanyan and Ying, it is regarded as the hope of the family, in addition to competing with the children of each lineage, he also fights secretly with the children of the foreign lineage, and even sacrifices his own brothers for his own cultivation to cultivate the alphabet blood sword.

Zhou Hao didn't dare to slack off, fighting was also an exercise for him, not to mention that he was still a disciple of a family, although he was not an elite, but he was undoubtedly a veteran of killing. The Immortal Sword was galloping through the first three styles, and fought with Wanyan Zhiyu in one place.

Hundreds of miles away, a shadow walked forward with interest, it was Wan Yan Yingshuang, who had found the place where Wan Yan Tao died, but could not track down the perpetrator, which made her quite annoyed.

But he suddenly found that the three sub-swords scattered by his own family were born at the same time, and the mother sword was even more excited, so he simply followed the will of the mother sword, followed the traces left by several sub-swords, and quietly pursued.