He Hai above suddenly stopped, not looking at the Zhenwu Mountain Range in the distance, but looking at the surroundings of the Blood Drinking Knife in the first area, with a look of surprise on his face: "Domain, moreover, why does this domain feel so familiar?"

The face of the Sword Sect changed suddenly, he didn't expect that Gao Han was actually so powerful, and moreover, the Blood Drinking Knife did not have its own control, and it used its own domain.

He remembered that his grandfather had said that even if he failed this time, he must not release the realm in the Blood Drinking Knife, otherwise it would do them more harm than good.

This blood-drinking knife was given to him mainly so that he could protect himself from being killed.

And the realm must not be released, unless, in the absence of many people, and he can definitely kill all those people.

However, the current situation is fundamentally different from what his grandfather said.

Because, first of all, don't talk about others, the top Yannan Jun He Hai is not a storage that he can kill, even if it is the domain on this blood-drinking knife, it is impossible to kill the other party.

However, Gao Han was too powerful, and the Blood Drinking Knife actually performed its most powerful trick on its own when it couldn't attack for a long time.

"No, no, this is not a real domain, if it is a real domain, not to mention that my current strength is suppressed, even if I exert all my strength, I will not be the opponent of the other party, and I will be cut into pulp in an instant!"

Gao Han felt it carefully, and suddenly said, because, in the real realm, even if he releases all his power, he is just an ant-like existence in it!

On the other hand, those blades only formed wounds on their bodies, but they had no way to kill themselves, which was enough to prove that the power of this realm was not a real realm.

He Hai above kept recalling whether he had seen this field from somewhere.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. His face was gloomy: "Your Blood Sea Gate is also really bold, you actually killed the most powerful casting master in the Cangnan Region, and sealed his soul in the blood-drinking knife forged by himself!"

For the first time, He Hai finally stopped talking about the game anymore, but the news he said was even more amazing.

Chuan Daozi, as the most powerful casting master in the Cangnan Region, has been immersed in refining weapons almost all his life, and even the spiritual weapons of Yan Wang He Shuangsha were forged by this person.

It can be said that the entire Cangnan region is because of Sichuan Daozi. The overall strength can be increased by two percent.

However, twenty years ago, Chuan Daozi suddenly died mysteriously, and no one knows how he died, but the jade slip that represented his life was broken, so those who have been favored by Chuan Daozi know that Chuan Daozi died.

Not only that, but because of Michiko Chuan's death. The people under his disciples were also scattered, running around and fleeing, fleeing to other regions, and the price of weapons in the entire Cangnan Region rose sharply. Those who have no money, no weapons.

For example, the famous sword Baishi, at that time. Martial artists in the Grandmaster realm can wear it.

In the Chuan Daozi Sect, all the people are refining masters, and there will always be a lot of good blades sent out in large quantities.

But. The death of Chuan Daozi made the Cangnan Region the lowest in strength among the four regions.

Dao Zong's face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute it, because this matter was indeed true.

At the beginning, they secretly invited Chuan Daozi to come over, and showed Chuan Daozi the diagram of the demon knife breaking the sky.

Chuan Daozi is a madman who refines weapons, and after seeing it, he immediately couldn't move, and said that he would produce materials and forge a blood-drinking knife for the Blood Sea Gate.

However, after the forging was completed, the master of the Blood Sea Gate, that is, the grandfather of the Sword Sect, said a word: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a master of casting, this blood-drinking knife is almost the same as the ability of the demon knife, second only to the spirit weapon, but it's a pity...... There are no machine spirits!"

Chuan Daozi was unimpressed by his words: "Just punch the soul stone of the powerful demon beast into it!"

However, the master of the Blood Sea Gate suddenly got up, drew his knife and killed Chuan Daozi, who was at the peak of the galaxy at that time.

"The soul stone of the demon beast, how can it be compared to your soul, from now on, there is no Chuan Daozi in this world, and there is no second blood-drinking knife. The blood-drinking knife is the demon knife that breaks the sky!"

It's just that when they found that they had forced Chuan Daozi's soul into it, the power of this knife was still not as powerful as the spiritual weapon.

Later, I heard that there are many ways to break this kind of soul stone into weapons and become a weapon spirit, and the one like this is the worst effect.

And Chuan Michiko knows all the methods, but unfortunately, this person died.

At that time, it was too late to regret it, although this blood-drinking knife was powerful, it was still not in the eyes of the powerful Blood Sea Gate.

Therefore, it was given to the most genius sword sect in the sect, that is, the only seedling grandson of the sect master.

"Ice Sect, you step aside, this is no longer something you can deal with, I want to escort this Sword Sect to Yanmen for questioning!" He Hai said lightly.

Gao Han didn't care, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "This can't be done, now he is my prey!"

"Huh?" He Hai glanced at Gao Han strangely, thinking that although Gao Han failed this time, he would gladly agree without any loss.

Unexpectedly, Gao Han didn't even think about objecting.

Someone dared to go against his will, He Hai was a little unhappy, and his face fell, "Do you know the consequences of letting him go!"

Gao Han dodged the blade in the realm, and looked directly at He Hai, without flinching at all: "This is my right, the luck on his body, I covet it very much, I want to devour it, I believe you will not object!"

You must know that the Sword Sect was the first place in the last session, and the dragon of luck on the body is already close to ten zhang, if you don't encounter the high cold this time, I'm afraid you won't need to end the game at all, and the opponent's luck can reach ten zhang and open the real place.

"The guy who only cares about the interests in front of you, do you want to die, can I stop you?" He Hai did not object, and said with a faint cold snort.

Gao Han rubbed his hands: "Who dies and who lives, it's already unknown, hehe!"

Then, he set his eyes on the blood-drinking knife, and transmitted the voice to the blood-drinking knife there: "It's really a demon knife, it's a pity, you are not a demon knife, and you are already just a monster who can only kill!"

The knife seemed to understand Gao Han's words, and suddenly it shook violently, and the blades around it also became furious, cutting at Gao Han continuously.

"Ha ......" Gao Han bowed down, his eyes were wide open, his mouth let out a loud shout, his hair stood upside down, and the strength of his body continued to condense.

The power in his body still began to unseal, and the sixty percent mystery suddenly became seventy percent of the mystery meaning, and it was still growing.

"What? It's seventy percent mystery, he actually suppressed his own mystery in the first place to fight!" Those people, whether they were jousting or spectators, had long since stopped.

When Gao Han released his seventy percent mystery, they were already surprised to close their mouths, although they had already guessed that Gao Han would have hole cards, but they did not guess that Gao Han's hole cards were actually suppressed mysteries.

Sixty percent of the mysterious Gao Han can defeat those warriors, so how strong will the current Gao Han be.

Only the Sword Sect was not surprised, he had already received the exact news, Gao Han was indeed the same as the news said, possessing the mystery of a half-step martial soul.

"I really didn't expect it...... Bingbing Sect has been suppressing its own strength to fight, it seems that this time it has to be him!" Those people all laughed bitterly below.

Tizong was also extremely surprised, standing on the competition platform in the tenth district, his face was cloudy.

He originally thought that his hole cards would definitely be able to cause damage to Gao Han, but now it seems that it is impossible.

You must know that it is more difficult to suppress the battle to sixty percent of the mystery than the battle of the sixty percent mystery in the first place, and you must have a part of the strength of the division to suppress those mystery meanings.

Moreover, those mysteries are not so easy to suppress, so to speak, in this way, the strength is simply greatly reduced.

"Damn...... Damn Gao Han, I won't let you go, but you must also come out of the realm alive!" Thinking of this, Tizong suddenly smiled.

This Sword Sect itself is naturally not an opponent, but unfortunately, he killed Chuan Daozi in the Blood Sea Gate, and he lost his qualification for the competition.

And Gao Han will be killed by that realm, so he will be the first.

Thinking of the smugness, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he optimistically watched Gao Han improve his strength in the field.

However, as the strength of Gao Han's body became higher and higher, he finally stopped calming down, but like them, his head crashed.

I saw that the strength of Gao Han continued to improve, seven points into one, seven points two percent...... Seventy percent peak, eighty percent!

Eighty percent of the mysteries, and Gao Han's body is still not exploded by the powerful mysteries, and it is still improving......

"What? impossible, impossible, the strongest realm of the grandmaster is only seventy percent mysterious, and eighty percent of the mystery will be exploded, he can't have eighty percent mysteries!"

"It's not true, he must be a galaxy warrior, I ask to probe his cultivation, ah......"

He was out of shape, but no one paid attention to it, because they had already been scared stupid, Gao Han was not only seventy percent of the peak of the mystery, but the eighth of it, that was the mystery of the galaxy realm.

However, Gao Han still didn't seem to be surprised enough by everyone, and the strength in his body was still slowly improving, eight and a half percent, eight percent and sixty percent, and eighty percent of the peak......

Zhizong kept smiling bitterly below: "It seems that catching up with the Ice Sect is a distant dream!"

"However, dreams will always come true one day, and boundaries are born to be broken by others, just like the current Ice Sect!" (To be continued......)