Chapter 19: The Life of the Blood Lord

"It's just a waste of the Nine Realms of martial artists who rely on pills to survive!"

Hearing this, the dean still had a smile on his face, not angry or annoyed.

"Yes, but have you ever thought that you're not human in the first place?"

While the two were arguing, Qin Xuanyan noticed that the Blood Lord's Vaporization Sword was actually similar to the Zi Xiu Transformation Sword.

In the distance, on the top of a hill a few miles away from the Tianwu Academy, a man in black gathered his spiritual power in his eyes and watched everything that was happening on the playground.

"Another one?"

Under the black robe, a smile appeared on the face of a man with incomparably vicissitudes.

Inside the playground.

"You said the same thing a hundred years ago, but what is the result?" The Blood Lord sneered.

"A hundred years ago, we had no choice but to fall into the devil......"

The dean tried to play the emotional card to make the blood lord come to his senses, but the blood lord raised his hand to stop him.

"Okay, how many of you people are true?" The Blood Lord raised his head and said indifferently.

"Again, this kid will come with me, I promise I won't hurt anyone here, I will do what I say."

The dean turned his head and motioned to the dean to take Qin Xuanyan away from here, he knew that a vicious battle was inevitable.

The blood lord frowned, and shouted angrily: "Old man Liang, why are you playing yin with me!" ”

After saying that, a stream of blood qi lingered around the blood lord's body, and he quickly attacked Qin Xuanyan and the others.

Seeing this, Dean Liang held the flying sword in his hand and slashed out a sword qi towards the blood lord, but the blood lord didn't even look at it, just raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the oncoming sword qi was instantly shattered.

Just as the Blood Lord's hand was about to touch Qin Xuanyan, he heard the Blood Lord cry out in pain.

"Ahh

I saw a black-robed man stop in front of the blood lord, and the blood qi around the blood lord seemed to be a little afraid of the black-robed man, and gradually dissipated.

Under the black robe, a hoarse voice came out: "Take him away." ”

He looked at Dean Liang again: "You go too." ”

Dean Liang leaned over, then pulled Qin Xuanyan and the teaching director to step on the flying sword and walked away.

The Blood Lord looked at the black-robed man in surprise, just by looking at his own blood qi and shrinking into his body, this shows that this person's realm cultivation is far above his own!

After a while, the black-robed man slowly spoke: "Unexpectedly, you actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but the realm is ......."

The Blood Lord saw the face with the corners of his mouth raised under the black robe.

……

In front of the school building.

Qin Xuan asked puzzledly, "Dean, what is the origin of that blood master?" Looks like you know him well. ”

Not only Qin Xuanyan, but even the teaching director on the side couldn't help but come over curiously.

The dean looked at the two curious eyes in front of him, one big and one small, and said:

"Blood Master, his original name is Wu Banchuan......"

Wu Banchuan has been an orphan since he was a child, his biological parents are unknown, only know that he was picked up by kind-hearted villagers, and he can be said to have grown up wearing hundreds of clothes and eating hundreds of meals.

The two kind-hearted couples were kind-hearted people, but they were never able to conceive a child for various reasons, and Wu Banchuan's appearance just made up for one of the couple's wishes.

A hundred years ago, due to the lack of labor, only a small number of people were able to cultivate at that time. Boys reach adulthood by the time they reach their teens.

In this way, when Wu Banchuan reached the age of his teens, he left his adoptive parents' house and went out to earn a living.