Chapter 361: Vampire Short Sword

Hai Kui saw that they were happy, he was also happy, and he was in a good mood, so he agreed: "Okay, no problem, if there is something in the future, I will bring it to you and sell it!"

Hai Kui handed the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill to the young man, "This thing is used to save lives?"

"Yes!" The young man was not verbose, took the pill bottle and opened it, glanced at it, turned around and left.

Hai Kui saw that he was really anxious, so he didn't say anything, and said goodbye to the people of Duobao Pavilion, leaving in the eyes of them.

Out of the Duobao Pavilion, Hai Kui became more and more curious about whether there was really anything strange about this short sword, he quickly walked out of the trading city, and then flew into the distance.

Along the way, when he met flying monks, he also avoided them from a distance, found a relatively deserted place, opened a simple cave on a small hill, and the whole person got into the cave and sealed the entrance of the cave.

Taking out the bronze short sword, Hai Kui reached out and stroked it, this sword is plain and just like that, but there is always a strange feeling, this strange Hai Kui can't say.

It's just that when you look at a thing, it's like that, but there's always something that feels incongruous, and Haikui feels that way.

The feeling of frosting coming from the bronze sword is not cold, perhaps because it has been useless for a long time, so there is no such cold feeling.

Hai Kui wondered if this sword would be different after killing people?

The thought just flashed out of nowhere!

But once this thought is born, it can't be shaken off, 'Try to kill people with this sword?' Hai Kui stroked this sword as if this sword shouted to him, let me drink blood, let me drink blood!

Didn't the young man ever feel this way?

The young man said, his grandfather, his father all held this sword, this sword is a family heirloom, very valuable, passed the sword to him, three generations have not found the abnormality of this sword?

Haikui suddenly had an idea, I don't know what it will become if he drinks some blood!

He wanted to kill someone and drink that person's blood to see what would happen to the sword, but now he just couldn't help but want to hurry up and see what the sword would become.

Haikui placed his thumb on the blade of the sword and swiped it lightly, and blood flowed out and flowed on the blade, which emitted a burst of red light.

Haikui's eyebrows are slightly raised, and there are changes!

Immediately waited for the short sword to produce greater changes, but in the next second, Hai Kui's face changed greatly, the short sword began to frantically absorb his blood, as if sucking up half of his blood in an instant, he hurriedly threw the sword out, but the sword actually emitted a burst of red light and bounced off the ground, turned around and rushed towards Hai Kui, Hai Kui lost too much blood, although he was already a distracted monk, but blood is also the foundation of people, a person's state depends on the essence of the spirit, and the blood is the innate kidney essence and the acquired essence of the generation, too much blood loss will be weak and dizzy.

Hai Kui was drained half of his blood by the short sword in an instant, can he be fine?

He quickly blocked the short sword, but the distance was too short, but fortunately he teleported out of the improvised cave at the same time, and came into the air and sped away into the distance.

This dagger is right behind!

If Haikui is careful and guarded, he will not be so embarrassed, but he just has no defense against this short sword, and he has suffered such a loss, and the distance is too close to release a spell or do something, so he can only run first.

Hai Kui's speed was very fast, and the true yuan of his whole body was running rapidly, and he rumbled away in the distance, and at the same time took out the Xuantong Mirror and a Heavenly Demon Refining Condensing Pill and swallowed it.

Throwing the Xuantong Mirror towards the flying sword and fighting with the flying sword, the sound of ping-pong sounded, the Xuantong Mirror is made of extremely high-quality materials, although this bronze short sword does not know what material it is for a while, but it can't break the Xuantong Mirror, Hai Kui took a breath and quickly breathed.

The short sword has changed greatly at this time, emitting a red light, it is a change that occurred after absorbing Hai Kui's blood, it seems that it has not absorbed enough, and wants to continue, and the short sword does not want to fight with the Xuantong Mirror, and wants to bypass the Xuantong Mirror several times, but it has not succeeded.

Hai Kui's complexion improved a little after swallowing a condensing pill, and he quickly sealed it, not knowing if there was a soul in this short sword, and formed a burning fire seal, enveloping the mirror and the short sword, slowing down the speed at which it rushed out.

Then he took out the Aoki Wind Thunder Umbrella, opened the umbrella, crackling lightning, Haikui reached out and pinched it, pinched a lightning bolt with Zhenyuan, and threw it towards the short sword, and the lightning instantly hit the short sword, without causing a little wave.

Seeing that it had no effect, Hai Kui had no choice but to put away the Aoki Wind Thunder Umbrella and control the bronze mirror with all his strength to resist.

The battle with the short sword immediately attracted the attention of the others, and slowly other people gathered towards Haikui, but many of them didn't want to cause trouble and watched from afar, but more were shocked by the powerful power coming from the short sword and the bronze mirror, and did not dare to approach.

Hai Kui didn't expect this short sword to be so powerful, he couldn't subdue it for a while, and the short sword sucked his blood, as if he had taken a stimulant, and he had to suck the blood of his whole person dry.

Seeing that the bronze mirror's defense was good, but the attack was insufficient, Hai Kui took out the starlight from the storage bag and threw it towards the field, and the flying sword assisted the bronze mirror.

The sound of clattering continued to sound, and the flying swords and short swords slashed at each other, and countless fireworks erupted.

The number of onlookers also slowly expanded from four or five to seventy or eighty people, as if the entire trading star was alarmed, more and more.

"Those magic weapons look good!"

"Are you taking the magic weapon?"

"I don't feel weak in cultivation with this person!"

"I didn't feel anything!"

"That short sword is so thick with blood!"

The people watching below began to discuss with each other.

Most of them are watching, but no one makes a move, and the strength is not too high, because the strength can reach the distraction, which one will not concentrate on cultivation, so as to wait for his breakthrough!

More and more people gathered, there was no shortage of people with high cultivation, Haikui glanced at it with slanted eyes, this is not a good thing, but now he can't subdue the short sword, and he can't help it.

With a wave of his hand, the flying sword and the bronze mirror returned to him, Hai Kui turned around and left, and the short sword behind him caught up at a gallop, quite a posture of not sucking Hai Kui's blood and not stopping.

Hai Kui controlled the bronze mirror to resist while flying, and opened a certain distance from the short sword, he went into the distance, and those who watched the excitement actually flew up, follow and see!

They felt that this matter had nothing to do with them, and they were happy to see it.

Most of them are infancy monks, after all, they can go out of this starry sky alone, if their cultivation is not strong enough, they can't withstand the pressure of the starry sky.

Hai Kui frowned slightly, looking at the monks who followed up, they really liked to watch the excitement, he originally wanted to lure the short sword to the barren land, and use the thunder of the Nine Heavens to chop the short sword to its death and then subdue it!

Now, if these people follow and perform this technique, they will inevitably hurt them!

He turned around and shouted, "Give me back!"

This sound is like thunder in the sky, and it is accompanied by a rumbling thunder sound!

However, the mutation is prominent!

The short sword suddenly turned its tip and rushed towards the group of people who had followed to see the excitement, the speed was comparable to shrinking to an inch, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a thousand meters and was in front of those who were watching the excitement.

This change is so fast that many people don't have time to react.

Hai Kui opened his eyes and saw that the short sword was like cutting wheat to harvest those monks who were cultivating around the Yuan Infant Stage, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight of them were cut by the short sword, and the blood was sucked away!

The short sword sucked the blood of those monks, and immediately it was red, and the heavy smell of blood emanated from above, full of anger!

Haikui hurriedly made a move and commanded the bronze mirror to block the short sword.

Those who watched the excitement reacted at this time and dodged one after another, but they were still harvested by the short sword and the blood of seven or eight more people.

Fortunately, the short sword only sucks blood, as long as it changes its body or recovers slowly, it can be, but it has already caused panic, and many people shouted: "Magic sword, this is a magic sword!"

The power of this short sword is not an enemy in the infancy stage!

The dagger emitted a strong red light, forming a ball of light that enveloped the dagger like a moving red orb.

Haikui stopped the short sword and shouted to the rest of the people, "Why don't you hurry back and wait for the blood to be sucked away?"

In the distance, a black shadow quickly moved in the direction of Haikui!

Haikui looked up and saw a middle-aged fat man dressed in an ancient Tang costume coming towards him quickly.

Hai Kui felt a powerful force from the middle-aged fat man, and this fat man's cultivation was taller than him!

Haikui frowned slightly, but he couldn't stop the fat man, so he saw the fat man reach out and grab the short sword!

"What do you mean by this?" Haikui asked in a deep voice.

The fat man's hands flashed with a burst of light, making a sound of gold and iron, but he grabbed the short sword tightly.

Hai Kui looked at it, but he was wearing a magic weapon like a glove, if Hai Kui guessed correctly, it was woven with special metal wire.

The fat man smiled and glanced up at Haikui, "Little doll, you can't subdue this sword, I'll take it for you!"

Hai Kui looked at the fat man's cultivation as no worse than himself, and said angrily: "I paid for this sword, so you just take it casually?"

The fat man raised his eyebrows, "Oh, how much did you pay for it?"

"One ......" Hai Kui paused and said, "One million spirit stones!"

The fat man smiled: "Yes, it's worth a lot, I don't want the garbage yet, I'll take this thing!"

When Hai Kui saw that the fat man was going to take away the sword, he immediately became angry, regardless of whether it was his opponent or not, glared angrily, and said coldly: "Put down the short sword!"

The fat man seemed to smile, "Yo, little doll, what else do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, although I am not defeated by you, but it is not so simple if you want to retreat!" Hai Kui stretched out his hand, holding the mirror in his left hand and the sword in his right.

The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought for a while and said, "Okay, little doll, a certain family is not a bully, you come with me!"

Hai Kui watched the fat man grasp the short sword, the short sword sword still burst out with red light, unable to break free, he flew away with the short sword.

Haikui thought about it for a while or kept up, this short sword is very weird, even if there is nothing else, just the power of this sword is not bad, it can fight a person in the distraction period, this sword is a good magic weapon!