The 1439th rise: Emperor Blood Sword Spirit!

"Little guy, I've changed my mind now, as long as you give me this out-of-body incarnation technique, the old man can let you go!"

Taking a step forward and stepping out of the spatial crack, the Blood Shadow Old Ghost stared at Han Chen and said slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He now finally knew why the Wushuang Sect was willing to spend such a large amount of money and spend 500,000 top-grade spirit cores to let them take action and capture Han Chen back.

The art of incarnation outside the body!

This kind of supernatural power, even if it is compared to the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, is not inferior in the slightest, and is even much more valuable.

This kind of supernatural power is not comparable to a mere 500,000 top-grade spirit cores. Since he knew it, it was naturally impossible for him to fulfill his promise and hand over Han Chen to the Wushuang Sect.

"Let me go, will you be so merciful?" Han Chen had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

This kind of method is so clumsy that I am afraid that only those rookies who are just starting out will believe it.

"What if I don't let you go? Do you still have a choice? The old man wants to kill you, but between the flips, do you think you can escape? Instead of suffering some flesh and skin, it is better to simply do it, the old man can also give you a happy way to die!" Hearing Han Chen's words, the old ghost of the blood shadow no longer concealed it, his face instantly turned cold, and his voice was cold.

He really didn't want to let Han Chen go, the technique of incarnation outside his body was too precious, and letting Han Chen leave would only cause trouble for himself. What's more, the Wushuang Sect also needs to hide it.

And this, as long as Han Chen is killed, it will be a hundred, and no one will know.

As for the wrath of the Peerless Sect, would he care?

He was originally a casual cultivator, and when the time came, he would just find a place to hide and concentrate on cultivation. What's more, with his cultivation strength, he really may not be afraid of his Peerless Sect.

"Old fellow, don't you exist as a master?" The voice of the Eight Wings was shouting.

"Huh?" his gaze fell on Eight Wings, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the old ghost with blood shadow surged, "Evil beast, I originally wanted to keep you as the old man's mount, but since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you!"

The voice fell. The old ghost of the blood shadow raised his hand and pressed it, and in the void, a huge blood-colored palm print appeared out of thin air, suppressing it towards the eight wings.

The majestic coercion caused the thunder to explode, which was terrifying.

Han Chen and Han Mad's faces turned pale, and they only felt like a mountain peak suppressed, and they couldn't move at all.

This is the true strength of the Blood Shadow Old Ghost!

"Boss, give me five breaths!" Eight Wings' voice suddenly sounded in Han Chen's ears.

With a flash of his eyes, although Han Chen didn't know what Eight Wings was going to do, he trusted Eight Wings unconditionally.

In the face of the Sword Venerable powerhouse, it is not easy to support the five-breath time!

"Come back!" shouted loudly, and Han Mad on the side turned into a phantom and merged into Han Chen's body.

"Incarnate One!"

Han Chen's heart was full of joy, and in an instant. An astonishing aura erupted violently from Han Chen's body.

Originally, it was shattered because of the sword pill. And the aura that was forcibly promoted to the peak realm of the Five-Star Sword Sect soared wildly again at this time, constantly breaking through.

Six-Star Sword Sect, Seven-Star Sword Sect, Eight-Star Sword Sect...

Rumble!!

The furious aura, like a volcano, erupted from Han Chen's body again, and it actually directly broke through the bottleneck of the Eight-Star Sword Sect. Step directly into the realm of the Nine Star Sword Sect.

And it didn't stop, and finally at the peak of the Nine Star Sword Sect, it stopped.

This is an application of the incarnation outside the body, which completely releases the cultivation that the incarnation possesses, and blesses all the Buddha-figures. As a result, the cultivation of the deity soared wildly.

It seems that this is similar to Jian Dan, but it is different. The improvement of this method is not comparable to the sword pill.

Moreover, the use of this method is also a great damage to the avatar, and if it takes too long, it will even make the avatar disappear.

Previously, when he shook the Blood Eagle Old Ghost, Han Chen didn't use this method because he was afraid of this, but at this time, the Blood Shadow Old Ghost made a strong move, and he had no other choice.

A huge blood-colored palm print, falling from the void, is extremely powerful.

Han Chen's long hair was flying, and his palm was stretched behind his back, holding the dark red hilt of the sword.

"Emperor Blood Sword, don't let me down!" The dark eyes were full of tenacity.

The red dragon and Mo Han swords were lost, and at this time, in Han Chen's hand, there was only this Great Emperor sword, an eight-grade peerless weapon, and the emperor's blood.

Since he got this sword, Han Chen has never used it, because he can't control the sword spirit in it.

But at this moment, he has only one gamble.

Choke!

The blood-colored sword body seems to be full of blood, blooming with a strange beauty, and the sun shines down, reflecting the cold luster.

"Little guy, for the sake of the emperor's face, I'll help you this time!" A calm voice sounded in Han Chen's ears.

"It's a sword!" Han Chen's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this time, the sword spirit would actually respond to him.

"Let go of your mind and don't resist!" the Emperor Blood Sword Spirit ignored Han Chen and said again.

Hearing this, Han Chen did not hesitate at all, his mind moved, and he completely let go.

Immediately, Han Chen felt a mysterious power surging into his body, rushing towards the sea of knowledge.

"This old guy hasn't woken up yet, otherwise, if he makes a move, why is it so troublesome!" In the sea of knowledge, the Emperor Blood Sword Spirit paused slightly, and whispered secretly.

Han Chen didn't know this, at this time, he only felt that his mind was in a trance, and then he found that he had lost his control of the physical body.

A strange red glow burst out from Han Chen's eyes, and he raised his head and looked at the blood-colored palm print that came in an instant, coming to the wind above his head.

The Emperor's Blood Sword trembled slightly, the melodious sword chant swung, Han Chen's knees bent slightly, like a bowstring full moon, the bowstring was released, and Han Chen's body was like a sharp arrow, rising into the sky.

With the Emperor Blood Sword in his hand, an incomparably terrifying edge erupted from above the blade.

"Blood slashes the heavens!"

Sharp as blood, Ling Tian rose up and slashed fiercely at the huge blood-colored palm print.

Rumble!!

It roared like thunder and resounded for thousands of miles.

A terrifying shockwave bloomed in the void, reverberating and impacting in all directions.

Han Chen's face turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell back onto the back of the Eight Wings.

"Alas... This cultivation is really weak and pitiful!" The demonic red light in his eyes flickered, and a calm voice spat out from Han Chen's mouth.

In the sea of knowledge, Han Chen's eyes were full of shock, and he didn't hear what this sword spirit said at all.

"Impossible..."

The Blood Shadow Old Ghost's face also changed, his eyes staring at Han Chen on the back of the Eight Wings, his face full of disbelief.

One sword, but Han Chen, who was cultivating in the Sword Sect, actually blocked his palm with one sword.

Blood-colored sword light, slashing the sky and the earth!

Really cut the sky and the earth, and gave his huge palm print to everything in half.

"Boy, you're very good!" The shock in his eyes passed, and the face of the old ghost of the blood shadow was extremely gloomy.

Han Chen was no more than a Sword Sect cultivator, but he actually caught his palm, which made him feel humiliated.

"Blood Shadow, kill!"

The Blood Shadow Old Ghost waved his hands continuously, and one after another blood-colored afterimages burst out, overwhelmingly attacking towards Han Chen. (To be continued.) )