The red light is swirling, the light is dim, the dense scarlet needles are hidden in the surging blood water, around a dark golden light mass of six zhang in size, the red needles are slender as silk, interspersed back and forth in the sea of blood, each thin needle is shining with a faint talisman, and there is no sound in the sinister and weird swimming.

"Quack!!Ghost Wu, you just admit defeat! I have a total of 18,000 blood-melting white eyebrow needles, and when the blood melts, it goes upstream, straight to the heart! Hehe! You are determined to lose today!"

Blood River grinned with interest, his hands danced, and the blood-colored needles in the sea of blood were more than an inch long, although they were independent, but they were faintly connected with each other in formations, gathering and changing, strange and unpredictable.

The blood river is also considered to be transported to the full, after entering the small netherworld, it is also a harvest, this set of blood-melting white eyebrow needles is an ancient thing, a full set of eighteen thousand, and one hundred and eight talismans are engraved on the roots, entering the body and continuing to melt, going up against the blood, straight to the heart, and gathering and scattering silently, there are formation rules inside, which can be described as a set of extremely secret and vicious magic weapons.

Xuehe only got this set of treasures, and before he could refine it, he was bumped into by two monks of the Mystic Law Sect, and he didn't refine this set of treasures until today.

But no matter how it changed, no matter how detailed and weird the attack, it was easily bounced back by the dark golden light.

"Scatter!"

The dark golden light cluster was like a substance, and when you looked closely, you found that this light cluster was clearly formed by a huge war halberd dancing rapidly, and the ghost warrior in the light cluster shouted angrily in a low voice.

Boom! The sound of a dense rapid vibration, the dark golden light burst out in an instant, as if in an instant, countless huge war halberds were swayed at the same time, forcibly invading the sea of blood, clanging sounds, and the laws of the operation of the red needles suddenly scattered, and even repelled each other, becoming scattered and disorganized.

"Damn! You're fooling! It's okay to only defend and not attack!" Xuehe screamed miserably in his mouth, waving his hands again and again, and hurriedly waving out one seal after another, each of which flew out. The scattered array of red needles gradually re-stabilized.

Although the chaotic time was only three or four breaths, with the speed at which the ghost martial arts came and went like the wind, it was completely enough for him to rush out of the sea of blood with the glowing dark golden halberd in his hand. Without mercy, he went straight to the head of the blood river and smashed it.

"You're crazy!

The cold light burst out, the aura was cold, the blood river howled at the throat, and while waving his hands, more than 10,000 needles condensed into a red big sword at an unprecedented speed in front of him.

Boom! In the mouth of the blood river, there were bursts of strange screams, and the body was slapped by the ghost and flew dozens of meters away, and in a rumbling hula sound, the body smashed half of the rock wall into the air.

"Ahem! the ghost! You're fooling! Say it's okay to only defend and not attack!" A dusty river of blood came out of the dust in the sky, although he was beaten to a turbulent breath, but he had fully recovered in the middle of his breath, and the water wave on his body shone brightly, and he suddenly did not touch a little dust.

Although he cursed viciously in his mouth, there were streams of blood oozing from his eyes, and his whole body was dark and unpredictable. faintly revealed a sense of sea-like magnificence, obviously a body of cultivation has been greatly improved to an extremely high realm.

The little Netherworld is the Ancient Cave Heaven, although it is not as rich as the aura in the primeval times, but the aura is also dozens of times richer than the outside world, Han Chu divided the remaining Jin Dan into two and gave it to the two of them to eat the blood river, the two of them were reborn in the flesh, and the mana corpse qi was even more thick and condensed, and the blood river was directly promoted from the Jin Dan in and out of the Jin Dan to the point of Jin Dan Xiaocheng.

And the ghost martial arts have a strong foundation, and the condensation of corpse qi is even more leaps and bounds. Directly step into the stage of green zombie completion.

Originally, the two of them forcibly improved their cultivation in such a short period of time, and they had to go crazy, but with Han Chu's strong divine thoughts on the side, both of them also improved safely. Compete with each other to seal and use it to master their own surging mana.

Ghost Wu didn't care, walked to the entrance of the cave disappretently, and stood with his eyes closed like a sculpture.

Waves of visible heat poured out of the man-high hole, and the cave was covered in red gold, and the surrounding rock walls were burned alive. Turns into piles of red, hot crystals.

Han Chu sat upright in the cave, Bi Fang's Divine Bird Law Picture surrounded his head, and in the flapping of his wings, streams of red-golden fireballs sprinkled down and threw them into a red-golden fireball the size of a zhang in front of Han Chu's body.

The dark and simple Heavenly Pin Sword was suspended in the flames, and the light blue talismans condensed by the countless Dao Divine Thoughts around it suppressed the sword body to death, and as the red gold flames became more and more scorching, a stream of scarlet anger emanated from the sword body, and was incinerated into black smoke by the red gold flames and rose into the air, and the sword body continued to buzz and tremble, emitting bursts of sharp piercing howls.

"It should be soon!"

As the vibration of the Heavenly Selling Sword became weaker and weaker, Han Chu said lightly with a little excitement.

After about a dozen breaths like this, the Heavenly Sword suddenly let out a long roar that shook the sky, and the sky-rushing sword qi burst out from the dark sword body, and one after another fierce scarlet sword light slammed into the inside of the talisman qi cover that Han Chu's divine thoughts had transformed.

Han Chu knew this, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, but a happy color flashed on his face, and the Bi Fang Divine Bird above his head let out a long cry, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of gilded fire, and the already scorching cave instantly became even hotter, and the crystalline bodies scattered around him faintly showed signs of melting again.

"Click"

At first, it was only a faint sound, but it was already clearly audible between breaths, starting from a few cracks on the spine of the sword, and the dense cracks spread rapidly to the sword body.

Han Chu's face was solemn, the crimson golden flame collapsed inward, and the incomparably thick divine thoughts poured in, and the ancient Heavenly Selling Sword Body suddenly turned into a piece of powder and scattered, revealing four scarlet shattered blades inside.

The cold and pure murderous aura suddenly erupted, the intensity and purity of the murderous aura was more than ten times that of the Heavenly Sword, and the red-golden flames dissipated into nothingness, and in an instant, there was not a single drop absorbed by the four sword blades.

The four broken blades were connected to each other, barely connected into a small half of the sword body about a foot long, a desolate and ancient, desolate and long-standing aura spread, vaguely Han Chu only saw a red sword light dividing the sky into two, the living soul was extinct, everything was dead and silent, and the blood rain was swaying down the sky.

Han Chu probed into it with his divine thoughts, only to feel that it was vast, vaguely as vast as when he faced the starry sky of the universe that day, and the simple and mysterious talismans in it were unpredictable, and with Han Chu's ability, he couldn't see the slightest clue, I don't know when it started, I don't know when it ends, as if it was born like this.

Cold! Killing! Majestic! Domineering!

Even if it was only about one-third of the broken blade, the endless momentum in it hit his face, and Han Chu, who was suppressed, made his whole body crack, forcing him to sweat like rain, and the essence and blood in his heart bulged wildly.

The talismans are vast and boundless, faintly flickering like the vast starry sky, but unfortunately nearly seventy percent of the talismans are incomplete, even if they are intact, they are almost completely unable to form a connection with each other, and it seems wrong to say that this sword blade is a fragment of a certain divine weapon, and with this degree of destruction, it can only be said to be the residue of a certain divine weapon.

"Sure enough!"

Han Chu let out a long breath, even if he was prepared, he was still shocked at this time, and with a move of his hand, half of the sword blade fell into his hand and disappeared.

On that day, the Heavenly Selling Sword devoured the blade, Han Chu had already secretly felt strange in his heart, this time the Heavenly Selling Sword was cracked, he immediately noticed something strange in it, but he couldn't imagine that the peerless ferocity of the Heavenly Selling Sword was just a fragment of an ancient divine weapon, Han Chu couldn't imagine how domineering it would be if this sword was intact.

A sword crosses the world and annihilation, and a light chills Kyushu!

That Ling Zhan must have undoubtedly obtained the fragment and integrated it into the sword, thus achieving the supreme divine power of the Heavenly Selling Sword, and now the Heavenly Selling Sword is shattered, although the talisman in the fragment is slowly repairing, but such a divine weapon, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover without ten thousand years.

"This sword qi is just right for me to use in refining my body, but unfortunately my strength is insufficient, and the talisman in the sword is too flawed, and it is jerky and difficult to understand, otherwise if I can comprehend one or two, who am I afraid of in this heaven and earth!"

Although the true body of Han Chu's iron-armored corpse progressed steadily with the Heavenly Sword Qi, but when he thought that there was such an ancient peerless divine weapon in front of him, he couldn't use it or comprehend it, so he could only use it as an ornament, and Han Chu couldn't help but feel a secret pity in his heart, and immediately got up and walked out of the cave.

"You're a liar! You're a liar! You're going to defend and not attack!"

Outside the cave, the blood river was unwilling to surround the ghost martial arts and shouted for a while, he only practiced the white eyebrow needle of melting blood, it was full of interest, seeing that he could "defeat the ghost martial arts" for the first time, but he was suddenly beaten out by the ghost martial arts, which made him how could he be willing.

Seeing Xuehe muttering indignantly and coming over, Han Chu, who came out of the cave, smiled lightly and said, "Between life and death, you can sublimate!, otherwise if you want to turn needles into swords, it will take at least seven or eight days!"

"Boss, you're finally awake, where are we going now?"

As soon as Xuehe saw Han Chu come out, his two eyes suddenly lit up, and he rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to ask, he was already excited, not to mention that at this time, he was in the little Netherworld full of heavenly treasures, how could he stay in peace.

The palm of his hand was spread out, and a blue talisman emerged from the palm of his hand, pointing in one direction after turning around on the top of Han Chu's head.

"This is"

Xuehe was slightly stunned in puzzlement, staring at the talisman in Han Chu's hand with a puzzled expression.

"Coming and going, is the way to be a person, the old ghost of Baili gave me such a big gift, how can we not pay him back!"

Han Chu said lightly with a smile on his face, but there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, this time he fought repeatedly, and he was almost alive, especially in the end, he was attacked by the opportunity to sneak attack for hundreds of miles, if it weren't for Han Chu's still some magical means, the real body of the iron-armored corpse was mysterious and mysterious, and it would be difficult to escape death.

Han Chu was also alert, and during the battle, he used his divine thoughts to make a mark on the Ten Thousand Scales Yellow Spring Staff in the hands of Baili Wuyan, at this time, not only did his strength fully recover, but he also improved by leaps and bounds, how could Han Chu let go of that old demon. (To be continued.) )