"Have you heard, the blood sword was born, the vision appeared, even the yin qi was broken through, and the moonlight shone on the earth, it was so spectacular."

"Cut, did you just hear that the bigwigs from all sides gathered, and the blood sword and fine snow fell, who would not know."

"According to internal information, why did the Blood Sword that should have appeared on the seventh day of the fall of Qingshan City only appear today?"

The members of the Red Flower Sect all gathered in front of the door, exchanging information with each other.

The crow looked at the location of the courtyard with a puzzled face, the blood sword fine snow was born, he didn't see any vision, and when Lin Xiu gathered the sword qi, he broke through the yin qi.

At this time, the Eagle Protector dragged Lin Xiu in embarrassment, and entered the room with bloodstains, his eyes glanced at Lin Xiu in fear, and the sword could be regarded as suppressing him.

Liao Feng, who was watching the still water, had been guarding not far from the room, and when he saw the Eagle Protector dragging Lin Xiu into the house, he immediately rushed in.

"What do you want to do?" Liao Feng stared at the Eagle Protector vigilantly.

Even the eagle protector at the end of the strong crossbow is not something that Liao Feng can compete, one hand in front of still water, his whole body is tense, and he carefully pays attention to his every move.

"Take it easy, this battle, but I lost." The Eagle Protector showed a wry smile, who would believe that a Taoist priest in the consummation stage of the Taoist Realm could completely defeat his Great Consummation of the Evil Realm.

No, the current Lin Xiu should be the realm of the Great Perfection of the Taoist realm, and he is only one step away from the Dao Chang realm.

This step is like a chasm, as long as you step into the Dao Chang Realm, you will understand the difference between the Great Perfection of the Daoist Realm and the early stage of the Dao Chang Realm.

Liao Feng, who did not relax his vigilance at all, after snatching Lin Xiu, cautiously stared at the Eagle Protector: "They are all people from the Red Flower Sect, and they are so ruthless. ”

The eagle protector who smiled sneered, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart, and he was embarrassed to say that he was ruthless? Just as soon as he was lost, Lin Xiu killed him with a sword.

In his heart, he was thinking about the blood sword and fine snow, and he didn't notice a trace of strangeness when he lived in that courtyard for so long.

After Lin Xiu comes, he will be able to trigger the vision of heaven and earth? Thinking back to the inconspicuous peachwood sword that Lin Xiu used, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Is it .....?"

The Eagle Protector's heart jumped, and he turned his head to look at the sword behind Lin Xiu's back.

I clearly remember the feeling of oppression coming from the sword when I was fighting, at first I thought it was the coercion generated by the gathered sword qi, but in hindsight, even if it was coercion, it would not make myself so embarrassed by the Great Perfection of the Evil Elder Realm.

"Look at what, little bean. Hum! ”

Shizui's eyes were red, and he glared at the Eagle Protector angrily, and scolded.

Especially the sentence Xiao Douding, I was so angry that the Eagle Protector had a chest tightness, how old is this, looking at a girl who is only eleven or twelve years old, she knows what Little Douding is.

Thinking that when Lin Xiu kicked open his door, he was watched by everyone before he was finished, and of course, he didn't let go of it.

The fierce still water, the appearance of not covering his mouth, Liao Feng was stunned.

Is this really still the girl who didn't say a word on the road? It looks quite quiet, but the painting style changes abruptly, and the defenseless bend flashes to Liao Feng's waist.

……

in the compound.

Uncle Feng and the head of the Zhang family looked at Yu Zhenhong with a smile and arched their hands.

"Congratulations, Sect Master Yu usually jokes, and the blood sword is in your Red Flower Sect's territory for a long time, from now on, you will be our leading big brother."

Uncle Feng smiled and congratulated, his eyes looked at the courtyard, and the traces of the destruction of a great war made him suspicious.

"But please also ask Sect Master Yu to take out the blood sword and take a look, after all, you have to confirm it before you can do that." Zhang Bo, the head of the Zhang family, said with a light smile.

In that matter, the blood sword must be used as a guide, and it is because of this that the three families will join forces to let Qingshan City fall into a half-prison, and the blood sword will be born.

Blood Sword? Mao is a blood sword, Yu Zhenhong said with a smile: "The two of you asked me what I wanted the blood sword for, this vision of heaven and earth, when I came, I learned from the old cadres on the new protector, maybe it is the new protector of the strong law, and the vision of heaven and earth is introduced." ”

"Oh? Is it? Uncle Feng showed a faint smile and turned his gaze to Zhang Bo.

can sit in this position, who is the fuel-efficient lamp, such prevarication, coaxing the elementary school chicken is almost the same.

Zhang Bo said in a deep voice: "Could it be that Sect Leader Yu thinks that I am old with Uncle Feng and is easy to coax?" Or is Sect Leader Yu a little cautious? ”

Yu Zhenhong's face darkened, and he said sarcastically: "Is my words so untrustworthy or do you want to be provoked?" ”

Uncle Feng lowered his head and pondered, this matter was indeed because they were too reckless, they only saw the vision of heaven and earth, and did not exactly see the birth of the blood sword.

Yu Zhenhong only arrived for a few minutes first, it should be too late, looking at the traces of the courtyard, there is indeed a battle.

"Yo, it's faster than my four-legged drive, what are the three of you discussing? I'm excited. ”

The three-headed dog of hell in the small building, with hot breath from his nose, a hoarse grinning and fierce appearance, and blood-red eyes, stared at the three of them.

At the head of the three-headed dog of hell, a man with his hands behind his back looked at all this with a sneer.

"It turned out to be General Huo, it's really a disappointment."

Yu Zhenhong said apologetically, but wondered why he was here.

This person was Huo Quai, who sensed the momentum of the sword, and immediately rushed over, but it turned out to be a step too late.

"Could it be that General Huo also has ideas about the Blood Sword?" Uncle Feng asked tentatively.

Huo Quzhi looked at the courtyard, as if he was searching for something, which made the faces of the three of them not look good.

If Huo Qubing wanted to get the Blood Sword, then even if the three of them got it, they would pay a great price.

Even Huo Quai's illness alone, they couldn't stop it, not to mention the Cerberus army.

"Blood sword? That thing is too heavy to fit me, and I had a familiar feeling before, so I came to take a look. Huo Quzhi said.

The target is not the blood sword, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they can hear a familiar feeling, which can make Huo Quzhi feel a familiar feeling, is there still a ghost general?

When will the ghost general be like a big radish, a big basket and a big basket, Ben held the ghost king at the weakest moment, and took away the blood sword.

The matter dragged on for two whole months, and there were countless members of the Red Flower Sect who died, and even the people brought by Uncle Feng died a lot, not to mention the people of the Zhang family.

"Remember, if there is a young man who seems to be wearing a white and blue robe and carrying a wooden sword on his back, and does something that makes the three of them angry, please be considerate."

Huo Quai, who looked down at the three of them, said to the three of them in a threatening tone.

As the words fell, the three-headed dog of hell jumped lightly and disappeared in front of the three of them.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a succession of ghosts and monsters arrived, and the three of them looked around vigilantly with solemn faces.

"Are you late? Hmph, run for nothing. A youkai about the size of King Kong, said in annoyance.

He didn't even look at the three of them, floating in the air, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, looking at the sword mark in the courtyard.

"It's quite powerful, but it's a pity that I have to spend time looking for it, disturbing my cultivation and wasting my time." The young man lazily propped up his waist and said softly.

(End of chapter)