"Little doll, why don't you let the ancestor taste your wine too!"

At this time, this Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't bear it anymore, and walked to the table of Chu Mo and the others, with a sinister smile on his face, and reached out to move another bottle of Moutai.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was conceited of force, and he obviously didn't take Chu Mo and the others in his eyes, even if Yan Nantian castrated Tian Boguang just now.

"Blood Knife Ancestor, it seems that you are an old birthday star who eats arsenic, and you are impatient!"

Drinking a drink is not pleasant, Chu Mo has already given birth to killing intent, not to mention that in order to complete the task, he has to kill this Blood Knife Ancestor;

Although the Blood Knife Sect is not to be feared, the Blood Knife Sutra and the Purgatory Dementor Knife of the Blood Knife Sect are extremely exquisite knife techniques, otherwise this evil sect would have been destroyed by the famous and decent sect long ago.

"Little doll, people are not big, but they are not small, obediently send the wine to the ancestor, the ancestor can surround your life, otherwise..."

Chu Mo finally raised his head, and looked at the old ghost with a bloody knife with cold eyes: "Otherwise, what? ”

"Hmph, if Lao Tzu didn't want to make more trouble for that treasure map, your kid would have been so disrespectful to the old man, and he would have become a ghost under Lao Tzu's knife a long time ago!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor was already impatient, and held down the knife in his hand.

"I was going to let you live and go to you later, but since you want to hit up, then you can't be left behind!"

"The three of you, wait for a while, wait for me to take care of this bloody knife old ghost, and then drink with you!"

"Blood Knife Old Ghost, come and die!"

After speaking, Chu Mo jumped out of the inn with the Victory Evil Sword, stood on the side of the road, and shouted angrily at the Blood Sword Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor is fierce and ruthless, who dares to underestimate it in the rivers and lakes? Even the heads of the various factions didn't dare to offend him easily, and they couldn't imagine that a stinky boy would wantonly insult him, with his temper, where could he bear it?

"Ah, death to the little beast!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor was angry, jumped out of the tavern, the blood knife came out of the sheath, and the volley was split down, this knife with a blood-red knife Gang, it was the Blood Sea Dao Gang in the Blood Knife Sutra.

This move is extremely ruthless, the Blood Sea Sword Gang is the most difficult and terrifying move in the Blood Sword Sutra, you need to practice with essence blood, and turn the true qi of the whole body into the bloody true qi that specializes in human essence and blood;

The Blood Sea Dao Gang practiced to the deepest depth, and as far as the sword could reach, the middle one instantly turned into a pile of white bones.

However, Chu Mo broke through the Four Heavens of the Blood Realm, and his true qi was extremely thick, and he would not be afraid of the bloody true qi of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Sonorous!

A sword roar sounded, and the red golden light broke through the nine heavens, like a golden sun, the golden light penetrated the boundless sea of blood of the Blood Sword Ancestor, the sea of blood dissolved, and the golden sun ended.

This sword Chu Mo didn't go all out, and the Blood Knife Ancestor naturally didn't go all out, at least he didn't really have the Blood Sword Sect Sect's Peerless Hell Dementor Knife.

"Little brute, if you have some ability, then Lao Tzu will use my Blood Knife Gate Supreme Hell Dementor Knife to send you on the road and die!"

Seeing that his Blood Sea Daogang hadn't killed Chu Mo yet, the Blood Knife Ancestor was furious, and with a burst of energy, he used his ten success forces to send out the terrifying and boundless Hell Dementor Knife.

This sword was several times stronger than the previous Blood Sea Daogang, and Chu Mo only felt that there were countless unwilling roars of unjust souls in front of him.

The next moment, Chu Mo closed his eyes and entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, dealing with this knife in an absolutely calm state.

At the same time, the swords placed on the table by everyone present trembled.

"Brother Yan, this..."

Ling Hu Chong held down the restless long sword, and looked at Chu Mo in the field with surprise and some worry, because he was never sure to take the knife.

"Brother Linghu, relax your heart, the next sword blood knife ancestor will definitely die!"

Yan Nantian, as a master of the Grandmaster Realm, had such a high vision, he knew that since Chu Mo had already used the human sword to unite, the Blood Sword Ancestor would never be spared.

Red Flame Sword Technique: Red Sun Burning Sky!

A sword is in the sky, and the red sun hangs high in the nine heavens!

Chu Mo's blazing True Yang Sword swept away the Blood Knife Ancestor's Hell Dementor Knife full of blood, death, and darkness like a broken bamboo.

This sword is amazing, as if it is the dawn that pierces the darkness, the dawn has appeared, and the morning dawn is still far away?

"People... Man and sword in one? ”

When everything came to an end, the Blood Knife Ancestor who was standing in front of Chu Mo had red blood flowing out of his mouth, his eyes widened angrily, and he said with difficulty in his mouth.

"If you make the fox man and the sword unified, maybe..."

"People... Knife... Combine... One. ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor muttered to himself, and then closed his eyes forever, Chu Mo stepped forward and searched out two secret books from his body and put them in his arms;

These two cheats are the Blood Knife Sutra and the Hell Dementor Knife, two volumes of innate cheats to start with;

Immediately, Chu Mo put away the blood knife in line with the principle of not wasting it, and this blood knife is also a mysterious weapon no matter how you say it.

"The Blood Knife Ancestor is dead?"

Everyone present gasped, this fierce Blood Knife Ancestor was actually killed by a young man with a sword, they couldn't believe it.

"The master is dead?"

Several apprentices of the Blood Knife Ancestor were stunned one by one, their god-like master was actually dead, and they panicked for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Senior brother, this Blood Knife Ancestor died like this?"

Ke Wanren pinched his face, thinking that he was dreaming.

Bai Wanjian had the illusion of being separated from the world, this Blood Sword Ancestor was a figure on the same level as his father Bai Zizai, and his strength had reached the peak of his innate strength, and he died so simply.

"Haha, Brother Yan, Brother Linghu, let's continue!"

As the main owner, he put the blood knife on the table, filled it for the three of them as if nothing happened, and drank it with a bowl.

Although Hu Chong was surprised, he quickly forgot to ask.

After the two bottles of wine, Yan Nantian and Ling Hu Chong were a little unsatisfied, and they looked at Chu Mo, who naturally would not take them out again.

"Alas, Brother Chu has hurt me, after drinking your wine, it will be difficult to eat other wines in the future..."

At this time, Ling Hu Chong sighed with a sad face, like mourning.

"Yes, after such a good wine, the other wines will be overshadowed and tasteless."

Yan Nantian's tone was a little gloomy.

"Haha, what's so hard about that? I can give the ancestral secret recipe to the two of them, and they can find someone to brew it. ”

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