Chapter 503: It's called red blood
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I Am a Magic Sword
- Worry-Free Dance
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- 2021-01-30 08:21:49
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Qing Yan is at large.
That's right, she is running away.
The master of breaking the sky is not what she can overcome.
Chen Hao looked rather silently at the aura vortex hanging above Qing Yan's body.
Qing Yan is still in a breakthrough, and the heaven and earth spirits like to drill into her body like joy, and the movement caused by it can't be concealed!
In other words, even if you want to cover up, it is impossible.
The magical connotation of Xiaocheng Realm is almost impossible to escape the consciousness of the master who broke the sky. After all, the gap is somewhat large.
The aura vortex seemed to remind the light-faced enemy: she is here! She is here!
It's really full of joy...
funny!
At least Chen Hao thinks so.
But it was light-hearted but did not dare to interrupt this breakthrough.
Arbitrarily interrupting this natural breakthrough is very likely to cause devastating damage to Dantian!
Once she was hit hard, facing the pinnacle of breaking the heavens, she was dead.
In the face of the enemy, there is no resistance.
"Go to die!"
Zhou Lihui shouted angrily.
"Fast mood-Butterfly Dance!"
The deadly Jianmang almost swept across the light face, and the fierce sword style cut off a layer of skin on her back.
"Dare to hide!"
Chen Hao felt that this master who broke the heavens was inexplicably angry.
At this time, what should be most angry is the lightness during the breakthrough period, right?
"Chasing the stars and the moon!"
Facing a pinnacle master, Qing Yan can only come up with her strongest body.
Unfortunately, the gap between them is still too large.
Just the mood of fastness is simply not enough to make up for the gap between the strength of the two.
The other party easily caught up with Ye Qingyan.
"fast!"
On Yan Yan's face, panic appeared very rarely.
Chen Hao saw this expression for the first time on her face.
So... Chen Haoduo glanced twice.
Just look at it.
It's a pity that her face is not real. If it is true, it's better.
It seemed that the cry in the light of the heart was answered. A transparent mood wrapped her, and the mood of the mood became stronger and stronger.
The speed of light face suddenly increased, but the strong man who broke the heavenly peak was a little surprised!
The expressive mood is sublimating.
In this breakthrough, accompanied by a moment of escape, Qing Yan seems to have found an opportunity, and finally Qing Yan has carved his own mark on the mood of happiness.
In Chen Hao's eyes, the light-hearted and fast-paced Profound Truth seems to have a simple soul will!
Her speed increased again.
The mood of quickness finally broke through.
Chen Hao saw the gratifying smile on Qing Yan's face... but she was not happy for a long time, and the master who broke the heavens and peaked up again.
She is always just a master at the beginning of breaking the sky!
The gap between the cultivation bases is too large, and the prosperity is no longer strong, it is difficult to make up.
"Damn the mouse, let me die!"
"Hurricane Profound Truth-A hundred flashes!"
The overwhelming blue Jianmang shot crazy to Ye Qingyan.
The connotation of the wind attribute of a perfect state is not something that can be avoided by being light!
"Sword Spirit Master, quickly, I want a big sword!"
"paralysis!"
Chen Hao couldn't help bursting a swearing.
Ever since a created such a precedent of using a red blood sword as a shield, the following sword masters saw this scene in the inheritance of the magic sword, and almost all of them have learned this kind of operation!
This is definitely a bad habit!
However, Chen Hao scolded in his mouth, but the Red Blood Sword was very submissive and became a giant sword.
"Boom!"
Countless swords bombarded the blade of the red blood sword.
But the blade of the Red Blood Sword was unharmed.
No magic weapon, no field realm devil's claws, want to hurt the blade of the red blood sword, it is tantamount to a fool.
But the anti-shock force passed from the red blood sword body to Qing Yan's body, still flew her out.
But even if Yan Yan is like this, Qing Yan still grasps the hilt of the sword of red blood sword and will not let go.
Qing Yan struck the ground, and was pressed by the red blood giant sword, and his eyes were black... The whole body was photographed into the soil.
She struggled to push away the red blood sword, "wow" spit out blood.
The convulsive power passed from the body of Chi Xue Jian Jian shocked Qing Yan with seven meats and eight primes, and even the bones and viscera of the whole body were shaken.
Qing Yan is not always a physical martial artist, and it didn't take long to get the Red Blood Sword.
In the early days of breaking the heavens, the masters attempted hard to carry the martial arts of the pinnacle masters positively, this is the price!
Most of the blood was spit on the broad sword of the red blood sword. The blood sprayed on the sword soon disappeared...
Absorbed by the Red Blood Sword!
Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword also said: "It's better not to waste!"
Qing Yan heard this sentence, bored in her chest, and spit out blood against the Red Blood Sword... Chen Hao stared at Ye Qingyan for a while, feeling that the girl was spitting at herself!
At this time, the aura vortex on her body had dissipated.
Qingyan has officially broken through to the mid-phase of breaking the sky.
But in the face of the peak warrior who breaks the sky, it seems useless.
And the true yuan reserves in her Dantian are still in the early days.
"Your sword, I'm asking for it!" The master who broke the sky peak suspended above Qingyan, his eyes glowing.
This guy is quite familiar!
Chen Hao thinks he has a good vision. It seems that Dan Xinzong deserves to be the top force in the Southern Region.
Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Qing Yan said in his heart: "Sword Spirit Master, I only have one chance, maybe I can only shoot once. Three layers of magic sword field, listen to me count down!"
"Need to count down?"
"I'm a little scared!"
Qing Yan struggled to get up from the ground, Zhou Lihui was about to shoot, but listened to Qing Yan said: "You know, what is the name of this sword in my hand?"
She counted in her heart: "Three!"
Zhou Lihui curiously said: "Is it famous?"
"Of course!"
"two!"
"What's its name?"
"It's name is Red Blood!"
"I haven't heard of it!" Among the famous soldiers in Southern Region that Zhou Lihui didn't remember, there was the name "Red Blood".
Qing Yan's complexion took a deep breath: "Now, do you remember?"
At the same time, she counted silently in her heart: "One!"
When counted to "one", Qing Yan had already rushed up, Zhou Lihui smiled disdainfully, and was about to kill Qing Yan's life with a sword, but at this time, blood flashed into the sky.
In just a moment, he seemed to have fallen into the asura hell.
The blood-red world seems to be all piled up by corpses, there are humans, demons, monsters, countless dead souls are howling, countless strange whispers appear in his ears, his reason becomes blurred, terrifying fear Covering his heart, the murderous intention rushed into his heart again...
In this blood-red world, the "Ice Moon Technique" taught to her by Nie Liqun is light-hearted, and the killing mystery, the fast mystery, and the mood of fear on her body are extremely affected by the qi in the field of the magic sword, and they are almost uncontrolled. .