The power to restore the opponent to the strongest lies in the battle, although it is the act of a hero. However, Gao Han never takes advantage of the fact that he is a hero, because the end of a hero is generally miserable.

"Ice, ruling!"

Gao Han's mind moved, and a vertical eye appeared on his forehead.

Although Gao Han didn't know how powerful the Blood Drinking Knife was, he didn't dare to take risks, a high-level famous weapon was enough to turn the tide of the entire battle, unless Gao Han could suppress him with extremely strong force.

The weapons are also very level, and the upper-level weapons, although they are not very strong, but the weapons after the upper-level intermediate level are extremely strong.

Up to now, the brilliance of the cold has not been able to cause a trace of damage to the upper-level weapons.

Moreover, upper-level weapons are very rare, even ordinary martial artists in the galaxy realm have no upper-level weapons, let alone the grandmaster realm.

Bursts of cold air began to emerge from Gao Han's vertical eyes, and Gao Han's soul eye found many weaknesses in the Sword Sect, but the blood-drinking knife in his hand, Gao Han's ability had not yet reached that level, and he couldn't distinguish the weaknesses in it.

There must be weaknesses, but the red light emitted from the skull prevented the alpine soul eye from probing.

"Since there is no way to start from the sword, then I can only start from the human body!" Gao Han set his target on the body of the Sword Sect.

The cold qi surged towards the body of the Sword Sect, and instantly sealed the Sword Sect, and moreover, it focused on the weakness of the ice, and the Sword Sect remained motionless.

However, the corners of the Sword Sect's mouth showed a cruel smile.

"I'll admit that your ice is very powerful, but you are a little too underestimating the Blood Drinking Knife, he is the best knife made by the master caster Chuan Michiko according to the description of the Demon Knife Breaking the Sky. The strength is closest to the Demon Sword Breaking the Sky!" the Sword Sect laughed.

He looked at Gao Han with a sneer, but Gao Han didn't move, and in the vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows, a beam of light in the shape of a snowflake burst out, and flew towards the center of the eyebrows of the Sword Sect.

The beam of light entered it almost instantly, and the Sword Sect felt something, his eyes widened, and then he immediately closed his eyes, quietly expelling the cold qi in the soul sea.

He didn't expect that Gao Han's power would be so powerful. The moment he entered his soul sea, his soul sea was frozen in nearly one-tenth of the space.

......

After doing this, Gao Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, his heart rose again.

Because, the blood-drinking knife on the opposite side still didn't stop, absorbing the blood and qi on the sword sect's body through the ice, and the red skeleton in the gauntlet position finally became more and more red.

Until the end. It's already the color of scarlet.

Gao Han was shocked in his heart, the power of this blood-drinking knife is too strong, it seems that only the blood clan can completely control weapons of this kind.

The blood-drinking knife seemed to have a mind of its own. The constant rotation around the Sword Sect seemed to want to devour the Sword Sect, but it seemed that he was afraid of something.

At last. Finally gave up on this idea and turned his target to Takahan, as if to mock Takahan's incompetence. It staggered towards the high cold, not very fast, as if it was contemptuous of the high cold.

"Is it possible for a knife to have such thoughts...... It's a machine spirit!" Gao Han kept thinking about it, and finally came up with a shocking news.

The opponent's blood-drinking knife actually has the storage of the spirit of the instrument, you know, the spirit of the instrument can only be formed by the weapon of the spirit or above the spirit weapon, and in the other party's knife, there is actually the storage of the spirit of the instrument.

"No, if it's a machine spirit, if a person recovers it, it shouldn't want to love the master, this knife is not a real demon knife, since the remnant of the machine spirit, it is impossible to only recognize the blood clan.

Then, Gao Han remembered a terrifying possibility: "You actually punched the soul of a warrior into this knife, you ......"

Gao Han couldn't go on, because he was not qualified to say that the other party, and if he said himself, he would do the same.

Although the targets are all those who commit great crimes or are bent on killing themselves, but, roughly speaking, there is no difference between the two.

Since there are machine spirits, the situation is completely different.

A weapon with a machine spirit, even if it does not have the master's control, it will attack on its own, and the power will not be too weak.

As if he understood Gao Han's words, a dazzling blood light suddenly erupted from the blood-drinking knife, and the speed of the blood-drinking knife also increased suddenly, turning into a blood light, and quickly flew towards Gao Han.

Even though Gao Han's speed was very fast, in front of the Blood Drinking Knife, the speed was still a little slower: "What is this TM thing!"

Gao Han's pair of ice wings began to grow, and they instantly blocked in front of him.

"Bang ......"

However, the power of the blood-drinking knife on the opposite side was too powerful, and after absorbing so much blood, the strength was simply comparable to the galaxy realm.

Almost instantly, the cold ice wings broke through the ice and scattered into the air.

The moment Gao Han used his ice wings to block the blood-drinking knife, he dodged the attack of the blood-drinking knife, but the power around the blood-drinking knife's body still cut through Gao Han's skin.

The blood that seeped down suddenly stopped when it fell below the image, and instead flew towards the skull of the blood-drinking knife, splashing on it.

Then, as if it were evaporating, it was quickly inhaled.

Immediately, the blood-drinking knife flew towards Gao Han again, as if Gao Han's blood had stimulated it, and its speed suddenly increased several times.

"Mirror Cold!"

Snowflakes fell in Gao Han's eyes, and after a while, snowflakes also fell outside, freezing the Blood Drinking Knife inside, but the power of the Blood Drinking Knife was really powerful.

It actually broke through the absolute ice of the high cold and flew in the air, cutting those snowflakes in half.

Gao Han was surprised for a while, knowing that this snowflake was not an ordinary snowflake, but an ice crystal in the shape of a snowflake created by the mystery of his immortality.

Because of the small size of this ice crystal, coupled with the fact that it is already very hard, it is not easy to cut it, but the opponent's knife can cut off Gao Han's in an instant, I have to say, it is a bit too unbelievable.

Gao Han and the Blood Drinking Knife started a chase battle in the competition ground in the first district, of course, Gao Han was running, and the Blood Drinking Knife was chasing.

When he was running, Gao Han was not idle, and the cold air continued to fly from Gao Han's hand to the blood-drinking knife on the opposite side.

However, the Blood Drinking Knife seemed to recognize the high cold, and cut those cold qi in half one by one, and even cut the immortal mystery in it.

Gao Han believed that even if the Sword Sect was surrounded by the Three Societies, it would still have the ability to kill the Lord of the Territorial Sea and the Lord of the Wind, but as for the Lord of the Obscuring Eyes, it would be almost there.

After all, the Sword Sect itself is not as powerful as Gao Han, it just relies on the ability of weapons.

However, the power of that knife was also really powerful, and it actually ignored its own absolute ice.

Gao Han couldn't help but wonder, if one day, Xue reached this kind of cultivation, what would it be like? It was certain that it would be countless times stronger than this Sword Sect in front of him.

You must know that the body of the blood clan, each person is countless times higher than the body of blood, plus the demon knife comparable to a spiritual weapon to break the sky.

Perhaps, the current self will have to exert all his strength to suppress it.

Gao Han fled and thought as he stopped the Blood-Drinking Knife from catching up.

Suddenly, the demon knife stopped, the tip of the knife was pointing down, the handle was facing up, and it squatted down lightly for a few times.

Gao Han was also stunned: "It can't be poop, but, according to your situation, um...... It should be constipation!"

He looked at the blood-drinking knife with a professional gaze, and said seriously, with a professional appearance.

However, immediately, a powerful momentum actually exuded from that knife, and the surrounding area of this knife was suddenly filled with a sharp aura.

Those breaths continued to condense, and they actually condensed a handle of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and those weapons were just like the real ones, and they continued to expand, enveloping the high cold inside.

Those blades constantly acted on Gao Han's body, and Gao Han's body immediately shed blood, which was not the most important thing.

Originally, Gao Han's power had been suppressed to a certain point, but that area actually began to suppress Gao Han's power again, making Gao Han feel that his strength was rapidly declining.

The blood that flowed out of the body also kept flying towards the blood-drinking knife and entering it.

The power on the Blood Drinking Knife is getting stronger and stronger, and the power on Gao Han's body is constantly suppressed.

It seemed to be the suppression of the lower layers from above, and Gao Han felt that his strength seemed to be like a mortal emperor, in front of other imperial emperors.

Although his own power is very strong, he is in someone else's territory, and there is no threat at all.

"It's ...... Domain!" Gao Han was stunned, he looked at the blood-drinking knife in horror, he didn't expect that this blood-drinking knife could actually exude his own domain.

The realm is to condense one's own mysteries into a world, and in that world, the person who wields the realm is the king.

It is somewhat similar to the ice fields of the Alpine past, but it is more powerful.

In that field, it is completely full of the mystery of the user, and any trick of his own can be said to be at his fingertips, and there is no need to spend a lot of effort to gather strength.

It can be said that the realm is the result of the extreme condensation of the mysteries, and it is also the existence of the mysteries that is many times stronger than the mysteries, and the meanings of the two are not in the same class at all.

The current Gao Han is just filling the space with mysteries, and the other forces mixed in the space are affecting the control of the high cold.

The realm is different, the realm has expelled all other forces, and only its own power remains, and the caster is in it, which is the absolute king, and has the absolute power of life and death over anyone. (To be continued......)