The bloody palms of the three black-robed people were full of evil energy, with great momentum and fierce palm wind, and every time the palm slapped on the magic weapon light outside Su Qianrou's body, there was a cold evil aura that drilled straight into the bottom of the heart, and a strong evil aura gradually grew from the bottom of the heart.

She was already a little overwhelmed.

Kiss!

Finally, with a crisp sound, Su Qianrou's body protection magic weapon withstood too many attacks and shattered beyond the limit.

Her body was no longer protected, and the six bloody palms slapped it in unison.

Bang!bang......

"Wow!"

Su Qianrou avoided the three palms, received the three palms hard, and spurted blood, like a butterfly that suddenly died, and fell into the pool of blood with a pop.

"Senior Sister!!"

The other two women screamed, making Hu Yun desperate, quickly pinching a few tricks, and suddenly pulling forward, the flying sword under his feet flew forward abruptly, turning into a streamer that penetrated the chest of the black-robed man and passed through his body.

Without the support of the flying sword, she fell straight into the pool of blood under her.

Hu Ning ignored the pursuit of the black-robed man who was the enemy with her, and hurriedly rushed down with his sword, and hugged Ling Huyun before she fell into the blood pool, and then jumped into the blood pool together, and hurriedly fished out Su Qianrou from the blood pool.

She had passed out.

The remaining four black-robed people fell into the pool of blood together, surrounding the three women before and after, sneering again and again.

Han Sanbao was miserable in the face of two blood babies.

This thing seems to be unkillable, whether it is cutting off its legs or cutting off its head, it still moves freely, and can return to its original state in a matter of moments.

The force is infinite, and once it is close, it is a fist and kick, or a savage collision.

After he slashed a few swords, he only forced the two blood babies to slow down a little, and the third blood baby who fell into the blood pool climbed onto the shore and rushed straight over.

Han Sanbao repeatedly used the two styles of the Boundless Sword Head, killing the three blood babies to pieces, although they could recover in a moment, but every time they recovered, their speed would be slower and their strength would be less.

Gradually, he felt that he had figured out how to kill the Blood Baby.

Another sword swept away the red dust, Qi Qi cut off the three blood babies, the first two fell to the ground, the lower half turned into blood and sprinkled down, and the upper half finally did not recover, but slowly crawled towards the blood pool.

The third blood baby, the blood on his body squirmed for a while, and slowly began to generate the lost lower body.

At this time, Su Qianrou fell into the pool of blood with a pop, and then Ling Huyun and Hu Ning fell down to help her up.

The four black-robed people followed closely behind, surrounded them, and with a move of their hands, the flying sword fell into their hands, and they sneered and stabbed at the three girls.

They are under siege and in crisis.

Seeing this, Han Sanbao no longer cared about the three blood babies, and suddenly ran towards them. Ran to the shore, jumped suddenly, and pounced like a male master, and at the same time threw the fairy urn as a javelin, and stabbed at the back of a black-robed man's heart.

The black-robed man noticed it, turned around suddenly, blocked the flying sword in his hand, opened the fairy urn with a ding, his arm shook and numb, and the flying sword in his hand almost fell into the blood pool without holding it.

What a strong force!

The black-robed man's face changed slightly.

At the same time, Han Sanbao jumped all his strength, fell into the pool of blood with a pop, rolled forward, and then stood up suddenly, caught the immortal urn with his left hand, and swept out the unknown crystal soft sword in his right hand.

The sword comes out without regrets.

An arc-shaped sword qi slashed out.

"Good sword!"

The black-robed man's face changed, and he couldn't help but praise, his voice was low and hoarse, like the sound made when someone grabbed his throat.

did not retreat or avoid, and swept the blood-red long sword in his hand, and also swept out a sword qi.

Boom!

The two air currents collided, and the huge impact force cut out a hole several feet wide in the blood pool, and the blood poured down like a downpour.

"Wow!"

Han Sanbao was impacted by that huge force, opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, fell out, and smashed into the pool of blood.

The black-robed man acted as if nothing had happened, but raised his long sword, lightly touched the blood with his toes, and the whole person bounced up, pounced like an eagle.

He was able to fly with a sword, and his cultivation was at least in the early stage of Jindan, and his level was probably higher. Han Sanbao was just a cultivator in the early stage of Peiyuan, and he was one level lower.

Moreover, from the late stage of Fanpin Peiyuan to the early stage of Danpin Jindan, there was a huge watershed in the middle, and the difference in strength could not be described by a simple single order.

If Jin Dan was an adult in the early days, then Peiyuan was a seven or eight-year-old child in the later stage.

What's more, Han Sanbao's cultivation is only in the early stage of Peiyuan, and the gap between them is even greater.

Shocked by the huge force of the shock, Han Sanbao felt as if his whole body had been hit hard by a mountain, and his sword bones crackled, if it weren't for its incomparably hardness, he was afraid that it would have been broken.

fell into the pool of blood, and before he could stand up, the black-robed man fell like an osprey catching a fish, and his toes lightly touched the chest of the little overlord.

Boom!

Han Sanbao's body sank down suddenly, and the blood around him exploded, and there was not a drop of blood under his body, forming a short vacuum, and he was trampled on the blood-red ground, spurting blood.

Whoa!

The blood water surrounded it in an instant, as if the demon's open mouth of blood was devouring Han Sanbao whole.

The black-robed man ignored the blood that fell like a torrential rain, sneered on his face, flipped his wrist, and danced a few beautiful sword flowers, and was about to stab down with a sword to end the weak life under his feet.

Han Sanbao was trampled on the bottom of the pool of blood, unable to breathe, unable to break free, and his heart was full of anger.

The more frustrated he is, the stronger the courage in his heart, whether you are a Jindan master or a market hooligan, I will kill you.

hugged the calf that was stepping on his chest and pulled it hard.

He is full of divine power, and he explodes with all his strength in anger, what a strange power?

Poof!

The black-robed man was caught off guard, lost his balance, and fell into a pool of blood.

Han Sanbao took the opportunity to turn over and get up, left and right immortal urns, and the unknown crystal soft sword in his right hand, desperately stabbed left and right.

At this time, he was drenched in blood, his long hair was scattered, his expression was crazy and angry, like madness, and his momentum was terrifying.

Little Overlord is desperate.

That side.

The three black-robed people surrounded Ling Huyun and Hu Ning and attacked fiercely, they had to take care of Su Qianrou who was unconscious, and they couldn't use their full strength, they didn't know how many swords were stabbed on their bodies, and their whole bodies were dyed red, but they didn't know whether it was the blood pool under their feet or the blood flowing on their bodies.

The three black-robed men had the upper hand, sneered again and again, and handed out the long sword in their hands again and again, the angle was tricky and vicious, and the speed was as fast as a poisonous snake out of a hole, and after a few sneering, several new wounds were added to the three women's bodies.

Shore.

The two blood babies who were cut off by Han Sanbao and could not recover their lower limbs finally crawled into the blood pool, and as soon as they entered the blood pool, they were immediately born in blood, and the blood and water wriggled, and the lost lower limbs slowly regenerated.

The third blood baby opened his long legs, broke the blood with a bang, rushed to Han Sanbao's side, and slapped him on the head.

Han Sanbao was like a madman, and his two swords stabbed indiscriminately, stabbing the black-robed man with a few swords.

Originally, if he was fighting in a dignified manner, Han Sanbao would never have been able to hurt him.

It's just that his strange power overturned him on the pool of blood, and countless blood poured into the seven holes, and he was flustered for a while, and he ordered to slap the blood and water to stand up, so he gave the crazy little overlord a chance.

The black-robed man seems to be ...... Fear of water.

Han Sanbao was like crazy, he didn't care about the death palm of the blood baby behind him, his heart was full of anger, he just wanted to stab the black-robed man in front of him to death, otherwise he would never give up.

The blood baby's powerful stone crushed palm got closer and closer, whirring, setting off a wave of blood, and the palm wind stabbed Han Sanbao's side face like a needle prick.

The dense stinging pain was like a basin of cold water on his head, Han Sanbao suddenly came back to his senses, and he caught a glimpse of the whirring palm, and he was so shocked that he almost fell out of his body.

is also in a hurry, his body leaned back suddenly, and fell into the blood with a pop, and the bloody palm of the blood baby slashed against the tip of his nose, and the palm wind was piercing, and the little overlord instantly burst out with two nosebleeds.

But he managed to avoid the fatal blow.

Once the little overlord hits the real fire, he is extremely brave, even if you are the creator god, you have to find a way to bite you and die.

At the moment of falling, the soft sword in his right hand stabbed back into the center of the blood baby's eyebrows with a pop, and the fairy urn in his left hand was thrown forward and slammed into the back of the black-robed man's head.

The black-robed man had just struggled to his feet, and was hit by this force, and fell back on the pool of blood.

It is a pity that at this time, the immortal urn is just an ordinary iron bar of a black shuttle, otherwise this time, it will be able to penetrate the head of the black-robed man.

At the same time, four or five sword lights slashed from a distance like meteors, bombarding the three black-robed people surrounding Ling Huyun and the other three women.

When the three black-robed people saw those sword lights, their faces changed, they didn't dare to resist in the slightest, they avoided it with all their might, and then they jumped on the flying sword and fled.