Han Han pointed to the blood-clothed man and said to Qiong'er: "Wow, this person's outfit is really cool, his clothes really look like they are dyed with blood, it's a pity, I came over and found that he was such an ugly person, hey, what are you doing here, I am Han Han of the Hanshan faction, and the Taoist friend has a name." ”

The blood-clothed man looked at the woods behind the two of them, and then at the two of them, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a blood-red long sword in his hand turned into a bloody light and slashed towards Han Han.

"Fellow Daoists, please remember, I am the blood of the Nine Shadows Sect, so as not to be a foolish ghost. ”

Qiong'er exclaimed, "Young Master, be careful." ”

Han Han made a "ding" sound of the flying sword, and no one had the upper hand when the two swords intersected.

The two of them were shocked at the same time, Han Han was surprised that there was a spirit disciple with this strength, and the blood was shocked that the other party actually blocked his own spirit weapon with a magic weapon.

Han Hanhu said with a grimace: "The Nine Shadows Sect is really a cult, and if you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword and see each other." ”

Xueli hugged his fists and said: "The Hanshan faction is really powerful, Xueli can be regarded as knowledgeable, and he will leave." ”

Han Han said in a deep voice: "Young Master Ben rarely encounters an opponent, and it is not so easy to leave. ”

"Ding Ding Ding" Han Han's flying sword collided with the bloody blood sword more than a dozen times in an instant, obviously Han Han's mana was more refined, and a high-grade magic weapon actually forced the bloody natal spirit weapon back into the bloody hand and waved it to resist.

However, the difference between a magic weapon and a spirit weapon was not only in terms of power, due to the difference in the quality and strength of the materials used to make them, there was a lot of difference in quality and strength between the two, and Han Han's flying sword let out a wail, which was the sound that was about to be damaged.

Han Han withdrew the flying sword and said suspiciously, "Is that a spiritual weapon of yours?" But a spiritual weapon can only be driven by a foundation building monk. ”

Qiong'er said: "Young Master, this is a natal spirit weapon, and the material made is a bit like the blood copper written on the "Refining Instrument Spectrum", and this blood copper is a rare material produced by the pothos copy. ”

Han Han's eyes lit up: "It turned out to be a valuable thing, alas, ugly and weird, leave your sword, and this young master will spare your life." ”

Xueli took a deep breath, he had been in the pothos copy for decades, he thought that he was the first person below the foundation, and he thought that he could kill this disrespectful little hairy boy with a sword, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

He glanced at the blood sword in his hand, fortunately, he had not hesitated to damage his cultivation in the past few decades to control the realm in the Qi cultivation period, and collected enough blood copper in the pothos copy to refine it into a natal spirit weapon, otherwise, he would definitely have no chance of winning today.

Xueli sneered: "How long can Daoyou's magic weapon last, a high-grade magic weapon is worth a lot, I think it's better to stop here, I admit that Daoyou's mana is exquisite, far better than me." ”

Han Han laughed and put the flying sword into the storage bag: "This broken sword is like a chicken rib to me, it's useless for you to slap on the back, let Young Master Ben use his real strength to have a good time today." ”

Han Han raised his hand and cast a wind blade technique, and the speed of the wind blade was even faster than that of the flying sword.

Blood Li was full of heart, and he didn't dare to despise it, and he swung the blood sword to defeat the wind blade.

Han Han did not hesitate to cast several wind blades in a row, and he swung the blood sword to defeat them one by one, but his heart sank, and the other party actually used the fireball technique in his instantaneous buffer time.

The power of the fireball technique was extremely powerful, and he didn't dare to take the move, so he took a step to dodge, but he secretly screamed in his heart, and an ice pick burst out of the ground.

The experience of experiencing countless dangers saved him, and the mana of his whole body was condensed into the blood sword, and he burst out with a shout of "break".

The bloody feet were volleyed in the air, and the blood sword defeated the ice pick, the ice pick technique was easy to resist, and it was difficult to resist its cold air, but fortunately, the blood sword resisted.

Xueli was shocked into a cold sweat, if he was hit by the cold of the icicle technique, it would be a situation of death and no life.

However, Han Han's attack did not stop there, and he used this buffer time and cast a fireball technique.

This time, the blood was unavoidable, and with a thought, he sacrificed a large shield, and a circle of yellow light emitted from his body, and the vajra technique was also cast.

There was a muffled sound, and the fireball hit the big shield, and the huge blow force knocked the blood back three steps, if he wasn't cautious enough, if he hadn't cast the Vajra technique, this blow would have injured his body.

As soon as Xueli stood firm, he felt a chill behind him, and just one step away, an ice pick burst out against his heel.

Han Han sighed regretfully: "Young Master, I underestimated you a little, come again." ”

Xueli secretly thought that the opponent's spell was fast, accurate and ruthless, and he was passively defensive, and he would definitely die.

"Ahh

The figure flickered, and it turned into three ordinary figures, holding a blood sword and slashing out three blood lights.

With the momentum of three blood rays, Han Han couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he had to release three wind blades in a row, two of them were empty, and one wind blade only removed part of the power of the blood sword, and the blood sword was inexhaustible.

With a "bang", Han Han sacrificed his magic shield and vajra technique to resist, and the powerful blow made him take a step back.

The blood sword was withdrawn, and the three blood-red figures merged into one, and in just an instant, they were divided into three figures.

Three more blood rays slashed, and Han Han took another step back.

For the first time, Han Han suffered a loss against the Qi Cultivation Stage Spirit Disciple, and if the opponent could cast the Ice Pick Technique as fast and accurate as him, he would already be defeated.

He took out the medium-grade spirit stone that absorbed half of the aura in his left hand to resist while absorbing the aura, and resisted the attack of the spell head-on, and the consumption of aura was naturally greater than that of the attacker.

After two judgments and verifications, Qiong'er had already seen the authenticity of the figure, so she sent the message to the young master.

Han Han's spirit perked up, and this time he aimed at the blood light on the left side and fired two wind blades in succession, "ding" two times to repel the blood sword, while the other two blood lights quietly disappeared in front of the shield.

The blood was shocked, and he slashed out three blood rays again, but he was still repelled by Han Han, and the third time he had just turned into three figures before he could split the blood light, Han Han's wind blade was aimed at his true body and stabbed at him, as a result, he couldn't split this sword and could only change it to defense.

The bloody heart is like ashes, he has not tasted defeat since the spirit sword was refined, and now he is completely defeated by this little hairy boy, in order to save his life, he has to escape.

He grabbed the iron cone pierced around his waist with both hands, and pulled it out with force, and two blood mist erupted from the wound, and the blood mist gradually thickened, completely covering his figure, and suddenly jumped off and fled, but the speed was several times faster than Edgeworth's flight.

Han Han couldn't catch up with him, and shouted, "Running so fast, I can't imagine that a random evil sect spirit disciple actually has several stunts, if it weren't for my Qiong'er's powerful divine sense today, I would have lost to him, young master, it looks like I have to keep a low profile in the future." ”

Qiong'er shook his head and said: "It's true that the young master needs to keep a low profile in the future, but there is no need to be presumptuous, even if there is no Qiong'er in this battle, the young master will not lose, that person uses the evil sect's Heavenly Demon Remnant Dafa to stimulate his potential, if he can't attack it for a long time, his own mana consumption is also very large, if the young master takes out the best spirit stone to restore the aura, then there is no need to see through his phantom, he will immediately run away." ”

Han Han touched Qiong'er's head: "It's good to have a smart head, the young master will move all the books in the Scripture Pavilion to you in the future." ”