With a broken arm, Mao Shiyi's strength is naturally all affected, and he has also found a lot of genius treasures over the years to heal his arm, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

If Chen Hao can heal his arm, it will naturally be a happy event for Mao Shiyi, so he nodded again and again.

Chen Hao saw Mao Shiyi's eager look, and smiled faintly: "Yefeng, don't apprentice yet." ”

Ye Feng immediately knelt down in front of Mao Shiyi: "The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

"Hahaha, get up, get up. Mao Shiyi's only one thought was to make Yefeng stand up. After that, he couldn't wait to look at Chen Hao: "Chen Hao, I have already accepted the apprentice, when will I treat my arm." ”

"This is under suit. Chen Hao threw a medicine bottle to Mao Shiyi.

Mao Shiyi took it and was about to open the medicine bottle, when the sound of fighting suddenly came from outside the warship.

The Flame Sect used to be a big faction, bullying the weak and doing all kinds of evil, and the enemies naturally formed a lot, but the Flame Sect was too huge, and many people who had been bullied and even forces dared not speak out.

But it's different now.

The Fire Demon Flame King is dead, and he was killed by Chen Hao a few days ago with Wu Ling, the second person in the Flame Sect, and now the Flame Sect is already leaderless.

"Kill!"

"Kill these guys from the Flame Sect. ”

"Without the Fire Demon Flame King, the Flame Sect is a fart!"

The Great War Begins!

However, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and without the participation of big forces such as Maoshan and Tianshan Sword Sect, it is not difficult for those spontaneously organized forces to destroy the Flame Sect for a while.

But as time passed, more and more forces rushed to join the team of the crusade against the Flame Sect when they heard the news.

Three months later, the Flame Sect was extinguished.

Since then, there has been no Flame Sect.

And during this period of time, Chen Hao was not idle, and Song Lao, Feng Wushuang, the Mother of Phoenix, Nie Xiaoqian, the little demon princess and others killed the Shushan Blood Demon Sect.

In the entire Blood Demon Sect, except for the Blood Demon Ancestor who escaped without a trace, all 130,000 people up and down the sect were slaughtered. After that, the Maoshan Sect, Wudang, and Tianshan Sword Sect issued a wanted warrant, and only those who provided clues to the Blood Demon Ancestor or the Grim Reaper would be rewarded with a high-grade magic weapon.

East China Sea, Snow Lion Continent.

As early as three months ago, after the defeat of the Grim Reaper and the Blood Demon Ancestor, he expected that Chen Hao and the three major sects would definitely hunt him down, so he left the Terran region and came to this remote Snow Lion Continent.

After coming here, the Grim Reaper is the lord of the Snow Lion Clan.

In the middle of a secluded Grand Canyon.

"My Blood Demon Sect is finished. The Blood Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, his eyes were full of unwillingness, just now he got the news that the Blood Demon Sect, which he had operated for thousands of years, had all been slaughtered by hundreds of thousands of people.

This is where the foundation of the Blood Demon Ancestor lies, now that it is gone, how can it not be distressed?

"It's over, it's over, those are some useless guys, for our great cause of reunification, those people can't help anything, it's better to die now, and I don't have to worry about them. Death's indifferent voice came.

"Those are my descendants, I am the elite of the demon race. "The Grim Reaper's ruthless words came into the ears of the Blood Demon Ancestor, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, the Blood Demon Ancestor would have to fight with him, his eyes were about to split, and his fire-breathing eyes stared at the Grim Reaper: "It's all you, if it weren't for you to pull me into the water, why would my Blood Demon Sect fall to such a point?"

"Bloodseeker. ”

The god of death looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor: "Aren't you still alive, as long as you don't die the demon clan, it's not over, you can rest assured that as long as we plan in advance, within a hundred years, you will not only be able to take revenge, but also be able to restore the glory of your demon clan." ”

"How can it be so easy when you say lightweight?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face was hideous: "Aside from Song Lao and the Mother of the Phoenix, just talk about Chen Hao, he himself is not terrible, what is terrible is the blood spear in his hand, you said that you can block the unknown divine weapon in his hand? ”

"Chen Hao has that blood spear, what else can we do to fight with him? Now he is still unashamed to say that he will dominate the Little Immortal Realm, and now it is fortunate that we can hide here without being discovered by them. ”

Now that three months have passed, thinking of the scene at that time, the Blood Demon Ancestor still has palpitations in his heart. In his opinion, Chen Hao's divine soldier was too perverted, and he had reached the point of being invincible in the world.

"With our current strength, dealing with Chen Hao is indeed a death. ”

At this point, the god of death had to admit it, nodded and said, "However, don't worry, I didn't say to kill him now." ”

As he spoke, the Grim Reaper gently patted the magic treasure bag on his waist, and then a refining furnace only the size of a thumb slowly flew out, and after this refining furnace flew out, it quickly grew larger.

More than ten meters in diameter.

Levitated in front of the two of them.

There was a strong smell of blood wafting out of the furnace, and inside was a thick, disgusting, boiling blood. And about two meters high in the refining furnace, a black armor was suspended.

"This is?" Blood Demon Ancestor's gaze fell on the top of the refining furnace, the black armor, the aura emanating from this armor, the Blood Demon Ancestor felt it, it would definitely not be a mortal thing.

"Do you think I've just refined a holy magic weapon?" Death smiled lightly: "You also feel the power of Chen Hao's blood spear, although the attack power is strong, it can only hurt my holy magic sword. ”

"The Holy Rank Sword is strong in attack, and weak in defense. ”

"He can't even completely destroy my Holy Grade Magic Sword, do you think if I put on this Holy Grade Battle Armor, can he still hurt me?"

Hearing this, the Blood Demon Ancestor was immediately overjoyed: "Death, I didn't expect you to keep a hand, so why didn't you take out this holy artifact earlier? ”

"Didn't you notice that this holy product battle armor hadn't been cultivated yet?" the Grim Reaper gave him a blank look.

Just now, the Blood Demon Ancestor didn't notice this because he was too excited, but now that he looks at it, it really is.

"If my Holy Grade Battle Armor is to be cultivated, it will take at least about a hundred years, and we are lurking here during this time, and you are also taking advantage of this time to cultivate the Blood Saint Body. The god of death said: "When the time comes, you will have the body of the Blood Saint, and I will have this Holy Grade Battle Armor and the Holy Grade Magic Sword, will you still be afraid of Chen Hao's Blood Spear?"

"Good. ”

The Blood Demon nodded, but his eyes narrowed slightly: "Chen Hao, let you live happily for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, it will be the time to take your life." ”

(End of chapter)