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"Red Blood Sword!"

Yun Haoyang's eyes also flashed with a hint of solemnity, he had read some records about this sword.

This sword is also a fairy sword, and it is also a very rare medium-grade fairy sword, the whole (body shēn) is as red as blood, placed in the sun, crystal clear, and you can even see that there is bright red blood flowing inside, which has great power.

Back then, Haokun relied on this sword lone (body shēn) to kill Cangtian Sect, making Cangtian Sect bleed like a river.

Therefore, since then, this sword has become famous all over the world along with Hao Kun, and the world calls it Red Blood.

"Sure enough, it's a red blood sword!" Zhan Yun looked at the long sword that Hao Kun sacrificed, and a strong battle intent erupted in his eyes.

If he can defeat this legendary red blood, then his reputation as Zhan Yun will be famous throughout the Heavenly Dragon Continent and be sung by the world.

"Buzz!"

Hao Kun held the Red Blood Sword in his hand, and the temperament on the whole person (body shēn) changed suddenly, and the original light and calm temperament suddenly became extremely domineering.

The Red Blood Sword was also constantly trembling and humming, like a child who hadn't seen his parents and children for a long time, constantly whimpering.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed to sprinkle a layer of blood-red light, and even the clouds on the horizon were dyed with a touch of blood.

"Hmph, let me understand how powerful the peerless sword immortal's swordsmanship is. Zhan Yun sneered coldly.

Then the (身shēn) form was divided into three, and the three (身shēn) shapes attacked Haokun from different directions, and the three iron claws flashed in the air with a palpitating glow.

Hao Kun held red blood in his hand, his eyes were as cold as snow, and he was not moved by Zhan Yun's offensive.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Zhan Yun's iron sword was only a foot away from Hao Kun, Hao Kun suddenly moved.

I saw that he (身shēn) was like a phantom, and the red blood sword in his hand was like a rapidly flashing blood light.

A sword slashed out, and the (body shēn) shape of the three battle clouds all turned into smithereens.

"Die!"

The war clouds fell from the sky in an instant, and the iron claw in his hand took Hao Kun's heavenly spirit cover directly, wanting to completely overturn Hao Kun's heavenly spirit cover.

The three Dao (身shēn) shadows just now are all fake, but they are just to deceive Haokun into taking the bait.

"Whoosh!"

However, at this moment, Zhan Yun's iron claws pierced through Haokun's Heavenly Spirit Cover without the slightest sense of obstruction.

"Afterimage?" Zhan Yun's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly used the true yuan of the whole (body shēn) to retreat.

"Whoosh!"

A blood-red sword light almost slashed across his eyes, nearly slicing off his head.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a blood-red sword light behind him tearing his back directly, revealing a long and deep huge blood mark.

I saw another Haokun holding a red-blooded sword standing indifferently behind him.

Not only that, but a total of nine Dao (身shēn) shadows surrounded him, and each Haokun held a crimson long sword in his hand.

"As soon as my bloody sword comes out, it must be stained with blood. ”

Hao Kun's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the nine Hao Kun were all holding blood-red long swords, raising swords, stopping swords, and splitting swords, their movements were neat and uniform, but they exuded a terrifying momentum.

The Nine Dao (身shēn) shadows cannot tell which one is true (身shēn) and which one is false (身shēn).

"Whoosh!"

The sword is like a frightening sword.

Nine swords come out of the sky (shoot shè).

Zhan Yun's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he hurriedly surged the true yuan of the whole (body shēn) to resist.

The sword sat on the battle cloud (身shēn) and slammed into the hard defensive cover, shattering the defensive cover in an instant.

The shadows of the Nine Dao (身shēn) overlapped together, and a sword slashed out.

The sword swords poured down like a blood-red waterfall, hurrying towards the war clouds.

Zhan Yun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly resisted with two iron claws.

"Bell!"

The sword slammed into the iron claw and exploded directly, and the terrifying power was like a comet impact.

Zhan Yun's body was slammed into a spurt of blood, smashing directly into the ground in the distance, creating a huge pit.

When the people in the distance saw this scene, they all showed amazed eyes.

The series of attacks just now all took place between the lightning and flint, and with their cultivation, they could only see the incomparably brilliant sword light, but they couldn't see how Hao Kun slashed out that sword.

Only a small number of people present had a glimpse of the style of Haokun's sword just now, and at that moment it was as if the sword fairy was in the dust, and the sword light bloomed like starlight on the horizon.

Zhanyun lay in the huge rubble ruins, his entire chest (chest xiōng) almost bloody (flesh ròu), struggling to get up, but with some difficulty.

The faces of everyone in the Hao family showed extremely excited looks, as long as Zhanyun was defeated, then the Shaoyang Sect would have no way for their Hao family in a short period of time.

Even if the Shaoyang Sect reorganized its troops and horses to attack again, their Hao family would have already left this place.

"Poof!"

However, at this moment, Haokun in the sky suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his originally red lips were dark purple, qr1

Hao Kun covered his mouth (chest xiōng), and his breath began to become vain.

"Ancestor!"

The faces of everyone in the Hao family also stiffened for a moment, and the expressions that looked at Hao Kun immediately became extremely nervous.

"Haha, you Zhan Lao was defeated so easily, tell you that Zhan Lao's (Yin yīn) claws and iron claws contain poison, as long as you are killed by them, it is impossible to survive, you have been poisoned by Zhan Lao long before you put the sword, hum, what a peerless sword immortal, it's just a joke. Yun Haoyang laughed.

Chen Tianlong, Qi Shaoyang and others behind him also had a smile on their faces, as long as this Hao Kun is solved, then the Hao family and that Qin Yun will be completely finished.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Zhan Yun would also defeat the peerless Sword Immortal one day. ”

At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded, and I saw that Zhan Yun, who was already seriously injured, actually climbed up from the pit at this moment, and the scars on his (chest xiōng) mouth were actually healing at a speed that was visible to the eye.

"How is this possible?"

Hao Wentian and the others showed unbelievable looks on their faces.

"Haha, don't you know that our Shaoyang Sect has an elixir called the Creation Life and Death Pill?" Zhan Yun laughed.

"Creation Life and Death Pill?" Hao Wentian suddenly showed a desperate look on his face.

The Creation Life and Death Pill is a healing elixir possessed by the Shaoyang Sect, which can make all injuries recover in a short period of time, but I didn't expect this Zhanyun to use such a precious treasure in order to deal with their Hao family.

"Hmph, when I kill this so-called peerless sword immortal, everyone in your Hao family will have to die. Zhan Yun said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and after speaking, he looked up at Hao Kun, who was already highly poisonous in the sky, and a playful smile welled up in his eyes.

Haokun's face (yin yīn) was heavy, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"What's the matter, you're in a lot of pain now, if you get my (yin yīn) claw poison, as long as you use the true yuan, the poisonous gas will invade your internal organs, and now as long as you use the true yuan again, you will attack the heart with poisonous gas, and even the Great Luo Immortal won't be able to save you at that time, haha!" Zhan Yun laughed.

"But now, I've decided to end your pain with my own hands. A sneer burst out of Zhan Yun's eyes, and the form of (身shēn) burst out like a ghost again.

A hint of determination flashed in Hao Kun's eyes, and a majestic sword intent burst out from him.

"Even if I, Haokun, die, I want you to be buried with you, half-step sword domain, open!"

I saw Hao Kun let out a soft shout, and a strange force diffused, and the rapidly coming war cloud seemed to have fallen into a swamp for a moment, and the (body shēn) form became very slow.