"Whew~"

The ghost claw grabbed the edge of the blood, and with a slight force, a head with two horns was exposed from the pool of blood, his body exuded a monstrous ghost aura, and there was a faint layer of ghost mist on the surface of his body, and a terrible howl kept coming out of his body.

"Ghost King, I have sacrificed hundreds of living people for you, and it is time for you to do something for me at this time!" Wing said to the Ghost King in a pool of blood, with a pale face.

The Ghost King's green eyes glanced at Tsubasa and let out a sneer.

"There are only more than 100 living people, which is not enough for this king to restore his cultivation. However, this king is grateful to me, and it doesn't hurt to help you do something, but if you summon this king again in the future, you must exchange it for a thousand living people. The Ghost King said coldly.

After hearing this request, Tsubasa almost fainted in anger, a hundred living people had made him busy to death, this ghost thing actually opened his mouth to ask for a thousand living people, he didn't have time to find it.

"Okay, I promise you. Yi gritted his teeth, in order to kill Han Leng, he also let go.

After hearing this, the ghost king smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "What do you want this king to help you?"

Wing pointed at Han Leng, with a grim smile on his face, and said without emotion: "Kill him." ”

The Ghost King turned around and looked at Han Leng with sharp eyes.

Han Leng couldn't help but shudder, the hairs on his back stood up, this ghost king really had some ability, and a look could make him shake.

However, Han Leng's side is not weak, the voice in the mouth of the gourd is just a precursor, and then it is the true power of the sword raiser.

The ghost king looked at the person in front of him, and said contemptuously: "This kind of goods is also worthy of letting this king make a move?" Forget it, this king also likes this kind of simple busyness, and the next time you summon this king, you can think clearly about whether it is worth it." ”

After saying that, the body of the ghost king jumped out of the pool of blood, he was covered in blood, the ghost aura was swirling, his hand was held in the air, the blood condensed into a long stick, and a white skull formed from the stick.

With a slight wave of the skeleton staff, the blood in the blood realm suddenly turned into a blood cone and shot towards Han Leng is body.

Han Leng's face changed, the light on the cold crystal staff in his hand flickered, and the cold qi burst out, turning into hundreds of ice picks and rushing out.

Boom boom boom~

The blood cone and the ice cone collided, making a violent sound, and suddenly the sky was full of blood and ice slag all over the ground.

A blood cone pierced through the ice pick and flew directly towards Han Leng, Han Leng took out the spirit rune and slapped it on his body, a layer of tortoise shell suddenly appeared, and the blood cone also came at this time.

Boom!

The tortoise shell exploded directly, the spiritual power was scattered, and the blood cone was also shocked into a pool of blood, Han Leng's body was knocked back a few meters, and his throat was about to spit out blood, but he swallowed it forcibly.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the Ghost King couldn't help but be surprised, he felt that his move could definitely destroy this monk, Han Leng didn't die, which surprised him.

"The bones of the body are quite hard, but this king's next move will definitely kill you!" the ghost king said coldly.

After speaking, the ghost king raised the skull cane in his hand, the skull embedded in the top, and the ghost fire suddenly burned in the two hollow eyes, and then the skull broke away from the cane, turning into a big fireball and flying towards Han Leng.

Han Leng hurriedly threw out several ice walls to block it, but the burning skull broke through several ice walls in a row and came to Han Leng's body.

The heat wave hit people, Han Leng's hair curled up a lot, and his clothes became very dry.

The skull opened its mouth to bite Han Leng, there was no muscle limit, the skull's mouth was open, it was the size of a basin, and it was extremely mad.

"Come on...... Don't leave if you're here!" Han Leng's face turned cold, and his eyes showed fierceness.

The mouth of the sword cultivation gourd emitted a golden light, and the sword qi flew out from it.

Han Leng put his finger in his mouth and bit it gently, and then touched the gourd's body with his blood-stained fingers, the blood became a bridge between the gourd and Han Leng, and the spiritual power in Han Leng's dantian rushed towards the gourd like a flood bursting the embankment.

With the loss of spiritual power, Han Leng's face became whiter and paler, and his body's aura was slowly weakening.

And the sword raising gourd that got the spiritual power was beaten with chicken blood, and on the red gourd, circles of golden lines gradually appeared.

Han Leng's spiritual power was frantically absorbed in half, and three golden threads appeared in the upper part of the sword cultivation gourd.

The blood realm suddenly began to shake, and the burning skull, with a hellish expression, retreated frantically.

Even the Ghost King's body trembled, and he felt an aura that made him feel a crisis, no! This must be an illusion, it is impossible for anything in the human world to make him feel in crisis.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost here, watch this king kill you!" The ghost king roared, stretched out his claws and pounced on Han Leng, thousands of ghost qi condensed on his palm.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared under Han Leng's feet, firmly grasping his ankles, making him unable to use the swift snake step, and in the face of the fierce attack of the ghost king, he couldn't even escape.

However, at this moment, a white-clothed phantom suddenly appeared in the blood realm, this person stood proudly, his body was like a spear stuck in the ground, and every part of his body was sharp, as if he wanted to cut the heavens and the earth.

In his hands, there are two swords, one green and one red, and the sword qi in the sword raiser comes from these two.

The phantom held the sword in both hands, and the two sword qi seemed to be in his hands, slashing towards the ghost king......

The Ghost King was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized the blood in the entire blood world in front of him, and a wall of blood about dozens of meters thick appeared, even if it was a Jindan powerhouse, it was impossible to break this blood wall!

The face of the ghost king behind the blood wall was unusually ugly, this phantom was too shocking, too terrifying, and the aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying than hell.

"This trick must not be used all the time, as long as you dodge this time, that person will have no trick!" the ghost king thought in his heart, he was going to beat this human monk hard!

However, that phantom didn't intend to give him this opportunity, the cyan sword qi slashed, and the wall of blood was soft like tofu under the sword qi, and it was cut open in an instant for dozens of meters, and the ghost king hiding behind didn't even have time to scream, his head had already jumped up from his shoulder, and he still had a frightened expression on his face.

"Dove, wait for me!" Tsubasa suddenly shouted, because he saw that Dove was using a teleportation charm, this kind of teleportation charm has only one teleportation charm, which can be used by two people at the same time, and when the dove sensed that the situation is not good, he flew into the air to activate the teleportation charm, and at this moment a wave of energy fell from the sky and covered his body.

But Tsubasa was still on the ground, and he was so angry that the dove left him and ran away alone.

The dove in the air shouted, "I'm sorry Tsubasa, if I don't, we both have to die!"

Tsubasa roared on the ground.

"Wait for me!"

The wings leaped to the ground, striking at the teleportation light that represented life.

The red sword qi swept through the air.

Wing activated all the defensive magic weapons on his body, and suddenly, all kinds of protective shields, magic circles, and spirit runes surrounded him, but these protections were so fragile under the sword qi.

At the last moment, his hand finally touched the teleportation aura, but his body turned into a pile of minced flesh under the sword qi.

Fifty miles away, there was a fluctuation in the space, and a staggered figure walked out of the teleportation aura, his right arm was gone, and blood was flowing.

This is the dove that escaped, with a hand on his calf, which is so firmly grasped that his fingertips are even sunk into his flesh.

The dove tore off the hand on his calf, and with him some of his own flesh, blood flowed out.

"Wing ...... I'll take revenge on you. With a pained face on his face, the dove dragged his mutilated body out of the place.

The two sword qi of blue and red flew back to the sword gourd, Han Leng put the gourd into the storage ring, and took out a few spirit stones to replenish the spiritual power consumed.

When that phantom appeared just now, even he felt that his body was under strong pressure, and the spiritual power in his body was running much slower.

The man did not show his face, but showed his back, like a sharp sword, standing proudly in the world.

These two sword qi were generated in the vastness, and that figure ...... Could it be someone in the vast expanse?" Han Leng squinted his eyes and thought a lot.

I thought that this gourd was grown naturally, but I didn't expect that this gourd had such a powerful owner in the past.

Every gesture can cause the world to change color, what kind of character is that, Han Leng, as the new master of the sword cultivator, can't help but compare himself with the phantom, and the result of this comparison is to be ashamed of himself.

If there is a spirit in the sword raiser, it is estimated that he will also dislike him as the master.

"It's useless to think so much, no matter how strong that phantom is, it will return to dust. Now that the sword is in my hands, that's my thing, and I will work hard to improve my cultivation and strive to surpass that person. ”

Han Leng's eyes were full of firm hope, he was very confident in himself, and regarded that powerful phantom as a goal to surpass, he was such a person with lofty ideals, whether that ideal seemed absurd or not.

Offering the Flying Jiaozhou, Han Leng jumped up, urging the Feijiao Boat to fly in the direction of Fu Zong.

Back at the sect, he first returned to his residence, changed into clean clothes, and then walked out.

Han Leng was about to start cultivating the Seven Stars Quenching Body Dafa, he had briefly read the content of this secret book before, if he wanted to cultivate, he first had to find an open place, and it was best to be able to see Zhou Tian Xingchen, because this exercise relied on the stars to refine his body.

Fu Zong is built on a mountain, and each peak can look up to the sky, but these peaks are inhabited by relatively good disciples in the sect, and ordinary disciples are not qualified to live at the peak.

It hadn't been long since Han Leng joined the sect, and he didn't even have the opportunity to choose a peak, let alone enter the peak.

But now Han Leng is very different from before, his realm has reached the early stage of Jindan, and reaching this realm at his age is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Moreover, Han Leng also got acquainted with Han Song, who seemed to be quite prestigious, if he went to the old man's house to say something good, he might be able to trick a mountain peak that was not very good.