As soon as the cruel words of the "Scarlet Mother-in-law" came out, some lucky people were scared to either pull out their legs and run directly down the mountain, or hide behind the tall trees and peep secretly. Wealth is moving, such a big battle, the treasures born must be extraordinary. Even if you can't eat meat, it's not in vain to come here late at night to drink soup.

"Chen Xuanhu, there is no one in this gossip sect and the Wudang faction, and you are the only one left in the first village in the south of the Yangtze River. Oh, and a half-grown kid. Why, do you still want to win the treasure?" a "Scarlet Mother-in-law" joked.

"In the face of the bloody hell that crisscrosses Henan and Hebei, how dare you call it the first in Jiangnan, but this treasure, the virtuous live in it, and you have to try it!" Chen Xuanhu sat up, and the recovery from meditation was almost over, since there was still a glimmer of opportunity in Zhilu Dao, he had to fight.

"Anzhi, you stand back. With that, Chen Xuanhu pressed his hands weakly, and carried the fire divine skill, his whole body swelled, and the heat was churning. A pair of palms, calluses, all turned red at this moment, like red carbon. Chen Anzhi stepped back a foot away, and also pulled out the sword on his body to prepare to defend against the enemy.

"Daring maniac, I wanted to spare you a dog's life and clean it up later. If you dare to covet the treasure of my Blood Demon Palace, then you will not be able to keep it. With a loud roar, the three bronze coffins shook at the same time, hanging in the air, and the killing machine was fierce.

Chen Xuanhu, although he is as anxious as fire and jealous as hatred. But people are not stupid, facing the three bronze coffins at this moment, their complexion has changed several times, but there are some things that he can't help it. Obviously, this "bloody mother-in-law" wants to kill him to set an example and deter the heroes of Jiangnan.

Chen Jiazhuang not only swordsmanship is amazing, the elders are also equipped with unique skills, this Chen Xuanhu had an adventure when he was young, and an old man taught him "Fire Divine Skills", plus he is addicted to alcohol, and his character is rough, and the people of the rivers and lakes give him the nickname "Fire Ancestor", so that a pair of fire palms are supernatural and unpredictable.

Seeing the murderous and suffocating spirit, Chen Xuanhu looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose looked at his heart, he sank into his dantian, took a deep breath, ran 36 heavy fire true qi, and laid down his whole body with real gang. The huge cloud of fire scorched the air and turned into a fierce Xuanhu, which swelled in the air, rushed forward, and directly pressed against the bronze coffin. The three bronze coffins that hit flew upside down a few times before losing their stamina. Someone in the rear secretly shouted "good kung fu".

With one move, Chen Xuanhu turned his palm into a claw, bluffed his claws, and put on a posture of "Tiger Descending the Mountain", humanized into a tiger shape, and rushed forward.

"This is Uncle Tiger's Xuanhu strength?" Chen Anzhi stared at the front deadly, feeling the Xuanhu strength while guarding with his heart. With the fire magic power to run the Xuanhu strength, people walk tiger steps, people fake tiger might, and the power is doubled.

The other party is a famous figure for a long time, although he locks the copper coffin at the moment, and only uses the copper coffin to fight the enemy. But the copper coffin is indestructible, and it comes with momentum, one move and one style, and it is not skillful, and it sinks vigorously. The profound internal force of this soaring and spinning alone is not comparable to Chen Xuanhu. Each palm hit the surface of the bronze coffin with a heavy hitting sound, and the sound of "pop, pop, pop" echoed back and forth among the empty immortal peaks.

Chen Anzhi looked at his Uncle Tiger for a while, and then looked at the depths of Tianchi for a while. The fierce battle between the golden figure and the blood-colored figure there was also becoming more and more intense, and each impact was so direct and unskillful. All that is consumed is its own energy. However, the energy of the golden figure seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, on the contrary, the blood-colored figure was a little more and more fierce.

The moon was already tilting, and there were three or two stars floating in the sky. It was getting closer to morning, and the moonlight was beginning to fade. The towering pillar of red blood flickered twice before finally dissipating. It was as if the long-awaited opportunity had finally arrived. The golden figure let out a long roar, but it was a heaven-shattering phoenix roar that came out of Tianchi.

Chen Xuanhu, who was fighting on the side, was already panting like a cow. Shocked by the sound of the phoenix, the three bronze coffins also stopped temporarily. It was too late, and after the whistle, the golden figure abandoned the bloody opponent and ran straight out. A golden light burst out of the water.

唳~~~~

Another long roar. The golden figure circled around the Tianchi a few times, standing proudly in the air. The entire Tianchi was rendered by this raised golden light.

When I looked closely, it was an extremely gorgeous short sword, one foot and eight minutes long. The sword body is engraved with countless talismans, textures, and bright gold decorations, which looks high-end and atmospheric. There are two elegant ancient texts carved on the sword body: Wei Feng!

"This is a mighty phoenix sword! It turned out to be a mighty phoenix sword!" Chen Xuanhu couldn't help but shout.

It's a pity that there is a huge pit in the handle of the sword base. It is particularly dazzling in the soaring golden light.

Later, the blood mist of Tianchi churned, and a blood-colored figure shot into the air, facing the Wei Feng Sword. A foot away, two by two volleys confronted each other.

This is a blood-red orb, it is the blood demon orb of the Blood Demon Palace!

Looking at their autonomous confrontation, the hostility is very strong, like a human being. Everyone's hearts were deeply shocked: these are two treasures with independent consciousness!

No one has ever seen a psychic treasure, but everyone knows that the psychic treasure will recognize the master, have self-awareness, and know how to seek good fortune and avoid evil. There are not many pieces in the whole Jianghu. There were countless sounds of saliva swallowing from the hidden places. Those who were hiding in the shadows with bad intentions were red-eyed. After a while, there were several screams. Then there was a blood explosion all over the body, and the surrounding area of the direct explosion was full of blood and water.

This Supreme Blood Orb actually has the effect of detonating blood vessels!

The three bronze coffins, I couldn't take care of Chen Xuanhu anymore, I stood flat, and three voices came out of the bronze coffin: "Congratulations to the ancestor, blood demon palace blood three, blood five, blood nine, welcome the return of the blood demon!"

Chen Xuanhu glanced at the mighty phoenix sword and the blood demon bead a few times. Wei Fengjian gave himself a vast and distant feeling. With just one glance at the Blood Demon Bead, Chen Xuanhu felt as if he had fallen into a blood-colored hell, surrounded by blood-colored ghosts, waiting to suck his own blood. Rao is that he has been killed for a long time, and he is actually afraid in his heart. I feel my own blood flow backwards and my breath is unstable. He hurriedly pinched a sword trick and calmed down. Then he stepped back to the side and beckoned: "Anzhi, don't look at the blood demon bead, come back here." ”

The first time he really saw Wei Fengjian, Chen Anzhi was stunned: that kind of warm and familiar atmosphere. Like we snuggled up to each other years ago?

The Blood Orb noticed this, and it trembled slightly. A bloody light shot straight at Chen Anzhi. Chen Xuanhu was in a hurry, and he was about to rush up to block.

But seeing the stunned Chen Anzhi, he slowly raised his hand and made a decision: Shoot!

The blood light was as soft as a fluttering ribbon around the tips of his fingers.

The Wei Feng Sword also flew in the air and hissed in this direction. It is a satire of this old opponent, and it is also a spiritual response to Chen Anzhi.

The top of the immortal mountain, on the bank of the heavenly pool, the stars are sparse and the moon is white, and the double treasure is in the sky. But no one took it. Eerie atmosphere, eerie scenes.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. After all, someone couldn't hold back the greed in his heart and rushed straight into the air. A few more figures followed. The spectators who had hidden in the darkness finally bared their fangs.

"Kill, rob, Tongtian Lingbao, Lao Tzu has never seen it in his life, and if you grab it, it's Lao Tzu..."

"This is mine, this is my Nine Palaces Sect..."

"You are not allowed to do it, two spiritual treasures, I have a dragon gang. Kill...."

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Seeing countless minions rushing forward, the Blood Demon Bead nodded very humanely, and with a buzz, it suddenly launched thousands of blood streaks, heading straight for the people who came. In an instant, it shot through the head, body, and limbs, nailing dozens of people to the ground. The bubbling blood flowed to the feet of the people.

Fear finally took over the upper peak, and the people in the rear rushed anymore, crying and crying to climb down the mountain.

I don't know what Lu Dao meant, this time the Blood Demon Bead actually avoided Chen Anzhi's side. It's probably the first time that the temptation was blocked, so I guess it was deliberate.

The top of the mountain is empty.

The Blood Demon Three Evil Blood, Three Blood, Five Blood Nine was about to take off to kill Chen Xuanhu and the little boy, when suddenly the mighty phoenix sword roared to the sky, and it actually turned into a huge golden phoenix, leaving the blood demon bead, and only ran to Chen Xuanhu and Chen Anzhi. Then he wrapped the uncle and nephew and took off to the south.

The Blood Demon Bead made a snorting sound, as if it was sneering, and after a while, it also shook, turned into a sea of blood, and sank into the ground with three bronze coffins.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the top of the immortal mountain, the people by the Tianchi went to the empty building. Only the pale-faced corpse barbarian mountain lord Chopping Sky and a few of his corpse soldiers were left, and no one cared. And the messy scene. Slashing the sky looked at the newborn warm sun with disgust, turned into a cloud of black mist, and sank into the depths of the forest.

The warm sun of the early morning has an uplifting force, but it can't wash away the blood flowing on the top of the immortal mountain. On this night, there were countless casualties. How many families have been ruined and killed because of this.

Jianghu, this is Jianghu. How much ugliness is bred by greed, but this is the rivers and lakes. (Thank you for leaving a message in the book review area in the morning, maybe you just did it casually, maybe you read it and forgot it, but you have been here, and that is enough, I am very grateful.) Every support you give me is the driving force for me to move forward. ）