Chapter 37: Blood Sword Breaks the Army![Collect]

PS: "Demon Law", a novel with extremely strong law colors and full of blood.

"What are you grinding and chirping, my dad is still at home waiting for me, hurry up. Zhao Yu shouted.

Li Bing'er didn't dare to hesitate anymore, she couldn't figure out Zhao Yu's temperament, maybe she might be left behind, and she reluctantly got on Zhao Yu's back.

"Hurry up, I'm going to drive!" Zhao Yu said and began to climb the cliff.

During this period, Li Bing'er hugged Zhao Yu's neck several times, and Zhao Yu was almost suffocated, very depressed.

Finally, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain safely, Zhao Yu was a little tired, depressed for so long, Zhao Yu took a few deep breaths of fresh air, let him get up, looked for the direction of Qingyuan Town, and planned to leave.

"Wait......" Li Bing'er spoke again.

Zhao Yu touched his forehead and turned around, and said to Li Bing'er, "My aunt, can you finish the words at one time?"

When Li Bing'er heard Zhao Yu say this, she immediately covered her mouth and giggled, Zhao Yu turned around and was about to leave, Li Bing'er hurriedly said: "I still have questions, why did you show up? How did they die? Who are you?"

After Zhao Yu heard this, he stretched out three fingers and gestured at Li Bing'er, and replied: "I was chased and killed by them, I don't know how he died, I have nothing to say who I am." ”

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he ignored Li Bing'er and quickly ran towards the way back.

Li Bing'er watched Zhao Yu leave so decisively, and for the first time lost confidence in his appearance, and then ran in the direction of Jinling City.

Zhao Yu ran for a while, pasted a "Divine Talisman Card" on his thigh, and his speed increased instantly, and he ran wildly with his extraordinary senses.

Early the next morning, when he got home, Zhao Wei returned to the mysterious ancestral house of the Zhao family without stopping, unsealed a blood-colored long sword with blood, picked up the sword and rushed out.

"Big brother, what's wrong, what's in your hand?" Zhao Tian said to Zhao Zhen.

"I don't know, you take care of the family, I'll take a look. Zhao Zhen followed him out as soon as he said that.

Zhao Yu was also a little tired after running wildly for a while, looking at the skylight that had risen in the sky, Zhao Yu found the stream and washed his face.

At this time, hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Zhao Yu became vigilant, stood up and looked into the distance, and found that the person who came was a little familiar: "It's not my cheap dad, right?

Zhao Yu identified the person who came, hurriedly stood on a high place, and shouted loudly: "Dad, I'm here, here." ”

"Son, are you alright? Zhao Wei directly abandoned the horse, and in an instant, he came to Zhao Yu's side and asked eagerly.

"I'm fine, didn't I say that I would escape in minutes?" Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Zhao Wei didn't care about this, but checked Zhao Yu's body, and found that there was no trauma, just a little scratch, but it was all scabbed.

Zhao Yu let Zhao Wei inspect it, a smile appeared on his face, and at the same time noticed the blood-colored long sword in Zhao Wei's hand, and subconsciously touched the sword with his hand.

The blood-colored long sword suddenly shook, cutting Zhao Yu's hand, and the drop of blood submerged into the blood-colored long sword, Zhao Wei also noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly used his skills to suppress the blood-colored long sword.

"Daddy, this sword?" Zhao Yu asked.

Zhao Wei looked at the blood-colored long sword in his hand and recalled: "This long sword is called Po Jun, it is the sword of an old ancestor of our Zhao family, the old ancestor was a general of the Shenwu Empire when he was young, known as the blood slaughter, this sword was contaminated with tens of millions of fierce souls, so it is extremely angry, and the power is naturally great, and it has been suppressed in the ancestral house." ”

"Oh, I didn't expect our Zhao family ancestor to be so strong, but now it's sad to be so nested in that scum place in Qingyuan Town. Zhao Yu pretended to be lost.

"Okay, don't say it, let's hurry back to Qingyuan Town. Zhao Wei pulled Zhao Yu and walked towards the horse.

But Zhao Yu kept thinking about the blood sword, and said, "Dad, give me this sword to play with." ”

Zhao Wei looked at Zhao Yu with wide eyes, and said, "I have been suppressing this sword with cultivation, and the anger is too heavy, you can't use it." ”

"Then do you see if it's still resisting now?" Zhao Yu stared at the Broken Army Sword Dao.

Zhao Wei felt the broken army sword in his hand after Zhao Yu's reminder, and suddenly found that there was no resistance, Zhao Wei tried to tear open the cultivation, and the broken army sword still did not change.

"Play for me. Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and urged Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei hesitated a little, but Zhao Yu had already grabbed it in his hand and began to play, while Zhao Wei stared tightly, afraid of an accident.

"Alright, stop playing, give it to me. Zhao Wei was still a little worried in his heart, because he didn't know the quality of the broken army sword, but the anger was extremely powerful, and it was all suppressed by the power of the Zhao family's bloodline.

Zhao Wei was about to take back the Broken Army Sword in Zhao Yu's hand, but Zhao Yu flashed and avoided Zhao Wei, because Zhao Yu felt that the Broken Army Sword in his hand had a weak connection with himself.

"How about messing with me in the future?" said Zhao Yu, learning the way to subdue various powerful spiritual weapons in the novel.

The Broken Army Sword in Zhao Yu's hand seemed to understand, and began to emit bursts of clear sounds, which frightened Zhao Wei, and his whole body cultivation surged, and he was about to suppress the Broken Army Sword.

"Daddy, wait, look at it. Zhao Yu stopped Zhao Wei and raised the sword at the same time, and the father and son discovered that the sword body could pass through the sunlight, which was abnormally demonic.

"Dad, do you seem to be a spirit weapon that chooses the master?" Zhao Yu said seriously.

Zhao Wei looked at it for a while and nodded, because he also knew that high-level spiritual weapons would choose their masters, which was not a secret.

"Yu'er, your cultivation is not enough, don't take it with you for the time being, it's too angry, and your body itself is not very good. Zhao Wei said worriedly.

Zhao Yu had a little headache, this was his father, so he had to hand over the sword to Zhao Wei, at this time Zhao Zhen also rushed to inquire about the situation, and the three of them hurried back to Qingyuan Town, and this matter came to an end.

Back in Qingyuan Town, Zhao Wei began to deal with the matter of the mineral vein Lingquan, and Zhao Yu began to practice frantically, getting up early every day to exercise and comprehend the world.

On this day, a woman came to the Zhao family, dressed in a plain skirt, with a hint of mist around her, with an elegant fragrance, very refined, the clansmen who guarded the door of the Zhao family saw this woman, they all showed a look of intoxication, and under the woman's reminder, they hurriedly reported to Zhao Yu, because Zhao Wei and the other people in power in the Zhao family were not there, Zhao Yu was called out of the room to entertain.

Zhao Yu looked at the white-clothed fairy sitting in the hall, his eyes also lit up, and he said with a smile: "Hello Sister Fairy, I am my father, they are not away, I can only entertain Sister Fairy, I don't know what happened to Sister Fairy coming to our Zhao family?"

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he sat down and looked at the beautiful fairy.

"Giggle...... Hello little brother, I'm here to borrow someone from you. The plain-clothed fairy smiled, with a smile on her face, because she was hundreds of years old, and she was called sister by a teenager, and she was happy in her heart.

"Hmm, who to borrow?" Zhao Yu said lightly after taking a sip of tea.