After Han Sanbao finished casting the Sword Demon to destroy the gods, he spun around the world, and he couldn't see it really, only vaguely saw an evil black qi slamming towards his chest.

He could feel the danger rapidly approaching him, and his heart was pounding.

But there is no way.

At this time, it is a little difficult to even stand, how to defend and dodge?

Are you going to die?

Is this the end of life?

Good...... Unwilling!

Han Sanbao thought bitterly.

As if sensing his thoughts, the angry roar of the Immortal Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in his mind: "Idiot, use the blood beads of the realm!"

Realm Blood Beads?

A few months ago, after gaining the Boundary Blood Bead, it has been hidden in its body.

Lu Weihan guessed that it was probably about to be destroyed and disappeared, and because it was so evil, Han Sanbao had never used it, and he almost forgot about its existence.

At this time of life and death, he couldn't care about anything anymore, his mind moved, threw away the fairy basket, and suddenly grabbed it forward.

Bite!!

Tu Wanli's black sword stabbed in the palm of his hand, but it seemed to be stabbed on a hard iron plate, making a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Tu Wanli froze slightly.

It was this moment of hesitation that made him die.

Han Sanbao took Tu Wanli's sword with his flesh and blood, and his palm was unscathed, but at the moment of collision, a large amount of blood gushed out from his palm.

All the blood seemed to be alive, condensed but not dispersed, turning into wisps of blood, wrapped around Tu Wanli's black sword, and instantly swam through the sword body, wrapping his palm.

"Boundary!! Blood Bead"

Tu Wanli was shocked and immediately wanted to shake off the long sword, but the wisps of blood were like an incomparably hard rope binding immortals, binding his palm to the black sword.

He was extremely frightened, and suddenly mobilized his true yuan to pull his hand away, but the surging true yuan touched the slightest bit of blood, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no response.

Tu Wanli was decisive in killing, and when he saw that he couldn't pull his hand, he wanted to break his entire right arm to save his life.

However, the speed at which the blood threads spread was as fast as lightning, and almost as soon as he had the idea of breaking his arm, countless bloodthreads wrapped around his whole body, constantly ingesting his flesh and blood true element.

"Ahh

"Ah!!h

I don't know how painful it is, Tu Wanli is a man who stands up to the sky, and his screams are as piercing and tragic as killing pigs.

Han Sanbao was shocked to see it.

In a few breaths, the screams stopped, Tu Wanli fell to the ground softly, and the blood that countless packages wrapped around his body poured back like a sponge absorbing water, and instantly submerged into Han Sanbao's palm.

Tu Wanli was only a pile of dry bones left.

Han Sanbao was not happy at all, but his face sank like water.

He knew that the Realm Blood Bead was powerful and evil, but he never expected that it would be as powerful and evil as Si.

A primordial infant was powerless in front of it, and was instantly sucked dry and died a tragic death.

Such an evil thing!

Such an evil thing!!

Han Sanbao immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and looked inward, checking whether there were any traces of erosion on his body by the blood beads of the realm.

Fortunately, the Boundary Blood Bead did not cause the slightest damage to his body, and there were no traces of erosion on his body.

Han Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then curiosity arose, and he began to examine the blood beads of the beginning.

It probably lay dormant in the flesh in the middle of the forearm of his right hand, like a red blood bead, the blood was shining, a trace of cold evil aura, emitted, but it was neutralized and dissipated by the heat of the blood.

Han Sanbao probed a trace of his divine sense into the realm blood bead.

Unhindered in the slightest, a message of joy emanated from the depths of the Realm Blood Bead, as if welcoming his arrival.

Within the blood beads of the world, the whole world is blood-red.

As if magnifying the Realm Blood Bead countless times, it could be seen that it was composed of countless small formations.

A single formation is less than one hundredth of a tiny particle of dust, but the number is innumerable.

Countless formations were connected together, densely packed.

Han Sanbao didn't know what kind of formation it was, but thinking about it, they were probably the root of the Boundary Blood Bead.

Previously, in order to erase the divine consciousness of Wang Guyan on the Boundary Blood Bead, he had already explored once, and found that most of the formations were in a state of stagnation due to the depletion of strength, and some of them had traces of damage.

That is in line with Lu Weihan's guess: it is probably about to disappear.

Han Sanbao didn't care about it because of this, secretly thinking that it was just temporarily 'borrowing' in his body for some time, so why bother studying it in vain?

But at this time, he probed it again with his divine sense, but he was really surprised.

No, it's frightened, terrified.

A small part of the formations that had stopped running because of the depletion of their strength had started to work again, and a very small part of those damaged formations actually ......

Auto-fixed!

Although in terms of quantity, that kind of repair is only one in a billion, but ......

It's really being repaired!

It's fixing itself on its own!!

It's just a magic weapon, a dead thing, but it can be repaired automatically.

Could it be that it absorbs the true essence of other people's flesh and blood in order to repair its own damage and make up for its own shortcomings?

So, if you keep letting it suck it up, will it still disappear because of the depletion of power?

The answer is obvious!

If there are really countless cultivators who let it absorb it, not only will it not disappear, but I am afraid it will become stronger and stronger.

One day, it will be so powerful that it will howl.

Who is the enemy?

Such an evil thing!

Such an evil thing!!

Han Sanbao was inexplicably afraid.

It is no wonder that a hundred years ago, the Bloody Old Demon relied on the Boundary Blood Bead to refine almost half of the world into a blood pool.

But what is the origin of such a powerful and evil thing?

Is it really a relic in the body of an evil monk in ancient times?

Han Sanbao secretly made up his mind that he would never use the Realm Blood Bead in the future until its power was completely exhausted and it disappeared.

With a long sigh, the divine consciousness returned to its original body, opened its eyes, collected its mood, and began to take care of the battlefield.

He was stabbed with a sword by Tu Wanli on his left and right arms, but it was not pierced, the wound was not deep, it was only a skin wound, and the bleeding had stopped at this time, and it was no longer in the way.

He first searched for Silverflower's body.

She was probably a poor ghost, she didn't even have a weapon on her body, she only wore a jade bracelet on her left hand, and it seemed that the texture of the jade was smooth and transparent, and she should be able to exchange it for some silver.

"Anyway, you can't bring it to the underworld, so it's better to give it to me, I can buy some rice and grain to relieve the poor in exchange for some silver, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue for you, and also allowing you to vote for a good family in your next life." ”

Han Sanbao said, putting the jade bracelet into the Qiankun bracelet.

Then the six elders of the Hongxian Sect, Yinhua, were alone.

Then there was Tu Wanli.

First of all, his evil and awe-inspiring Heavenly Killing Sword, a mid-grade Dao weapon, is considered a first-class treasure, although it can't be used, but put it away, and if you have the opportunity to sell it in the immortal capital, you should be able to exchange it for a lot of spirit stones.

This sword is four feet long and three fingers wide, losing Tu Wanli's true yuan supply, and the evil qi on the sword is restrained, and it seems that there is no trace of evil qi anymore.

The whole body is jet black, looking at the material, it looks like black jade.

But in fact, he knew in his heart that it couldn't be black jade, it should be some unknown material.

It's a pity that the sword body is too long to fit into the Qiankun bracelet, so it can only be pinned to the belt like a fairy urn.

Then the body search begins.

What is the thirty-six Tiangang Heavenly Killing, in fact, he is probably a poor ghost.

Han Sanbao rummaged through his whole body, but he didn't even find a copper plate, only found an agate ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

Dark red, one finger wide, hollowed out to carve out two divine fire phoenixes, relative to spit out two raging flames.

Where the two flames collided, there was a fiery red gemstone, like a flame that exploded when two flames collided.

This ring is a high-end product at first glance.

Han Sanbao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately transferred a trace of True Yuan into the ring.

That trace of true yuan was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he faintly felt that there was a considerable space inside the ring.

Could it be the Qiankun Ring?

Han Sanbao was pleasantly surprised.

Qiankun magic weapons are very rare in the entire cultivation world, and if you can have a Qiankun magic weapon, you can be regarded as a local tyrant in the cultivation world!

Could it be that this Tu Wanli is really a local tyrant?

So, if you have two magic weapons, can you be regarded as one of the local tyrants?

Han Sanbao held back his excitement, gently bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the ring.

Sure enough, it's a magic weapon.

And because Tu Wanli was dead, the trace of divine consciousness he left on this ring dissipated, and this ring became an ownerless thing.

It's cheap for nothing, and the vicious little bully.

Han Sanbao squirted a mouthful of essence blood, and the cultivation was easily successful.