Han Sanbao opened his eyes, no longer paid attention to the Tsing Yi Sword Spirit, and made up his mind to knock out his teeth and swallow blood, this matter cannot be publicized in any way, otherwise the reputation of Xiaobawang I will be ruined.

As for the profiteer sword spirit......

We need to find a way to get this back.

Wang Guyan didn't know that there was a blood and tears in the heart of the little overlord, and when he saw that he was able to make a flying sword, he praised him sincerely: "No wonder Miss Lu said that you are the ancestor of Xuanzong, I didn't believe it at first." It turns out that you really have a lot of skills. ”

Xiaobawang hid his blood and tears, and said proudly: "That's nature, you have found a famous teacher, and you want to burn incense to repay your wishes." ”

Wang Guyan glared at him a few times, and immediately pierced: "Since you have a flying sword, why did you want to take my Ziwei soft sword in the first place?"

“......”

Han Sanbao was embarrassed and embarrassed for a while, and suddenly turned to the two demons who were fighting in the distance, and shouted: "Devil, don't be arrogant, eat my sword." ”

Use this to change the subject.

The Xuan Demon pierced the Blood Demon with his body dozens of times, and his own consumption was extremely large, but the effect was also very obvious. The Blood Demon could no longer stand, his eyes flashed with rage, and he let out a few unwilling roars, and with a bang, the whole thing exploded into a ball of blood.

Countless blood water dispersed, or seeped out of the underground cavern, and in an instant, the blood-red earth under his feet was flooded with blood, and turned into a vast and terrifying pool of blood.

The demonic flame on the Xuan Demon was very dim, and he wanted to absorb his strength to replenish the loss while the Blood Demon was weak, but he was so strong that he was invincible, and he was willing to blow himself up rather than give him a chance.

At this time, the Xuan Demon is only a human soul among the three souls of the Xuan Demon, the soul is incomplete, the consciousness is incomplete, and it just follows the subconscious thoughts and actions.

And his subconscious thoughts were: to seize the blood beads and leave the blood world.

If it weren't for the Blood Demon's palm that shook him, he wouldn't have paid any attention to what the Blood Demon had done.

At this time, the blood demon had been eliminated, and he immediately turned to Han Sanbao and Wang Guyan, turned into a black light, and came to his eyes in an instant, glaring at Wang Guyan and said, "Give me the blood beads in the realm, otherwise you will die." ”

Wang Guyan was glared at by his cold gaze, his heart trembled, his face turned a little pale, and he forcibly resisted fear: "No...... Don't give. ”

Han Sanbao's heart also jumped fiercely, and he turned his head and asked, "The Boundary Blood Bead is on you?"

Wang Guyan nodded lightly.

"I see!"

Han Sanbao secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he wanted to slap himself hard.

Xuan Mo's words made him have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he finally knew Lu Weihan's true intention of letting Wang Guyan in.

Wang Guyan's cultivation is low, and he has the blood beads of the realm, but he can't take people in and out.

But Han Sanbao Peiyuan's early cultivation, can't he be?

Even if he can't, what about Wan Hao, who cultivated in the later stage of Bigu?

It's that simple.

As long as he snatched the Realm Blood Bead over, erased the trace of divine consciousness that belonged to Wang Guyan on it, and then let Han Sanbao or Wan Hao and others sacrifice and recognize the Lord, wouldn't everyone be able to get out of danger immediately?

This is probably Lu Weihan's true intention.

The reason why she didn't say it to Wang Guyan was because she was worried that she would not agree, after all, the blood beads in the world were not trivial, if she was unwilling to give up, what could she do?

And as long as she enters the blood realm, with Han Sanbao's cultivation, she can easily take it over, not to mention Wan Hao and others.

His mind has been swirling in a misunderstanding.

Thinking that Wang Guyan came from the outside, he was naturally sucked in like them, and the blood beads should have fallen outside.

I never thought that since the Boundary Blood Bead was Wang Guyan's magic weapon, it was naturally on her body or body.

Because of this, Fang wasted precious time, causing Wan Hao and others to die tragically.

And Xuezun and the others, it is expected that their thoughts have gone into a misunderstanding, and they have not figured out the key, so they have not taken away the blood beads of the world.

Or is there another reason?

In short, what Lu Weihan sent in was not a creation god, but a way of life.

Such a simple and conspicuous way to live, but I didn't figure it out until this time.

Han Sanbao was remorseful and angry.

Xuan Mo received an affirmative reply, stopped talking nonsense, and his whole body turned into a black light, and rushed towards Wang Guyan.

How could Han Sanbao let him get his wish?

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, the arm bone of his left forearm turned into a shining flying sword, roaring out, straight towards the black light.

This sword shines brightly, faintly exuding an arrogant and domineering spirit, like an evil dragon going to sea, fierce and unrepentant.

"I'm the boss!"

"I'm the boss!"

In the depths of Han Sanbao's consciousness, he kept hearing its cheers.

Indeed, the other sword bones are still in the scum stage of the primary sword bones, but it is riding the wind and waves, moving forward, and taking the lead in upgrading to the intermediate sword bones, which is indeed a well-deserved boss.

The other sword bones are out of reach.

Han Sanbao secretly smiled bitterly, since it likes to be the boss so much, it is better to call it the boss in the future, and the second one that has been upgraded to an intermediate sword bone is called the second one, and so on.

Otherwise, each of the two hundred and six sword bones will have a name, and the little overlord will have to be exhausted to death.

Boom!!

The boss was indomitable, and slammed into the black mang that the demon had turned into, and there was a bang.

Han San Baoden felt a fierce shock in his chest, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At the foot of Qiongshan Mountain.

Xuan rushed into the barracks, killed people when he saw them, and the methods were cruel, and none of the people who were killed were all corpses.

His whole body was stiff, hard as iron, invulnerable, and countless soldiers surrounded him densely, spears and sabers slashed, but only stabbed pieces of sparks, and other than that, they did not cause him a trace of harm.

His strength was infinite, and with a wave of his arm, a strong wind swept out, and a group of soldiers fell, all of them in different places.

Jumped hard, and when he fell, he thought he was a meteorite, killing a group of soldiers.

Although the soldiers were numerous, they could not help him in the slightest.

In about half an hour of contact, three or four hundred soldiers had died tragically, and the rest of the people were frightened and frightened, and gradually they did not dare to approach him.

"Trap him with a net. ”

An officer shouted, and a soldier found a fishing net and threw it at Xuan's head and face.

The Eshui River is rich in fish and fat, delicious and fresh, and in their leisure time on weekdays, the soldiers often form teams to net fish, so they have many fishing nets.

More than a dozen fishing nets shrouded Xuan's body, temporarily restricting his movements. And the spirit soldier found hemp rope, interspersed it with left and right, and tied him firmly.

"Good!"

All the soldiers let out a loud shout and let out a long exhale.

Ding!

The orderly and crisp sound of bells came from the unseen darkness in the distance.

As the bell rang, the blood-red light in Xuan's eyes flashed, his body shook violently, and in the click, the nets and hemp ropes that trapped him broke one after another, and then he rushed into the group of soldiers like a killing god.

Killing.

"He's a zombie, someone is secretly manipulating him!"

Among the thousands of soldiers, some of them knew a little bit of Taoism, and when they heard the strange bell, they guessed that it was a zombie that had been manipulated.

"Find the man and dismantle him. ”

The soldiers on the periphery were ordered to scatter and look around with torches.

Xuan Ze continued to kill, and in an instant, dozens of soldiers died tragically.

"Oil, burn him. ”

In a moment, dozens of soldiers brought cooking oil and smashed it at Xuan with the jar.

Xuan was unconscious, he didn't know how to dodge, dozens of oil cans were smashed on his body, and his whole body was wet with slimy oil and water.

"Burn you evil thing!"

One of the officers shouted and threw the torch at Xuan.

Cooking oil is not very flammable, and the torch fell on him and fell to the ground, but the cooking oil was not ignited.

"Fetch gunpowder. ”

Another soldier took gunpowder and smashed it on Xuan's body, scattering black gunpowder all over the place.

Without an order, the soldiers threw their torches over.

Boom!

When the gunpowder met the fire, it stabbed and stabbed, and the flames burst out several feet high, and under the high temperature, the cooking oil was ignited again.

In an instant, Xuan's whole body burned with raging flames.

Bloodline.

Under the collision, the Xuan Demon also suffered a dark loss, fell to the ground, Tengteng retreated several steps, and his face became more and more cold.

His strength was absorbed from the Blood Demon, and in a big battle with the Blood Demon, the loss was seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there was not much left at this time, and it was not much stronger than Han Sanbao.

Shicai's sword is powerful, if he is flesh and blood, he is afraid that it has been pierced, fortunately, he is only a human soul among the three souls, a body condensed by the evil power of the blood demon, not an entity, and can be preserved.

But that shock was really not light, and the original strength was not much, and it was scattered a little bit.

"Humph!"

Xuan Mo snorted coldly and attacked again.

Han Sanbao was shocked and vomited blood, but the flying sword boss didn't look okay at all, with a flame of light on his tail, flying around in the air like a naughty meteor.

It seems to ...... It's very powerful.

Han Sanbao sighed in his heart, and when he saw the Xuan Demon attacking again, he waved his hand and said, "Boss, kill him!"